Three thousand cavalrymen, riding new horses from the racecourse this year, charged towards the Yinzhou soldiers.
"Change of formation!"
Qin Changfeng was not afraid of the enemy's surging momentum and shouted calmly.
The rectangular battle formation instantly turned into a diamond shape.
The people on the viewing platform were all shocked.
This long-sword soldier actually charged forward, not avoiding the cavalry's edge at all?
"this......"
The rhombus lined up and stabbed like a sharp knife.
The cavalry focused on charging with force and did not dare to neglect at all. They shouted angrily and accelerated, waving their weapons. But the sword was already long, and the Yinzhou soldiers did not know how to change their formations. A row of Yinzhou soldiers in front of them were fighting hand to hand with the cavalry.
, retreated at the first touch, scattered in all directions, and directly under the charge of the cavalry, the team made a sideways smooth...
In this way, most of the cavalry's charging force was neutralized.
Then, the Mo Dao of the Mo Dao soldiers behind him had already attacked.
"Puff puff puff!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Qin Changfeng changed his formation several times and counterattacked several times.
The three thousand cavalry of the Baiya Army were already in chaos.
Mo Dao stabbed each of the war horses quickly and accurately, causing blood to pour out. The battle seemed tragic, but they did not cause any harm to the soldiers of the Baiya Army.
"receive!"
"attack!"
Qin Changfeng was always sitting alone on his horse, motionless, just giving orders.
Just a few minutes.
The three thousand cavalrymen of the Baiya Army had turned into headless flies. They were killed by the Mo Dao soldiers and fled in a hurry.
The scene was completely silent.
The prince made a sarcastic remark, and the third prince also had his mouth open, making it difficult to close it.
Even King Wei, who had seen a large battle, was stunned.
Looking at the Yinzhou soldiers, from beginning to end, there were only four or five injured!
Combat power?
What kind of fighting power is this!
Is this the Mo Dao?
Many people's eyes were filled with tears.
King Wei took a deep breath. He finally knew how the Yinzhou Army fought against the country on horseback, the Huns!
"Who's coming?"
Qin Changfeng turned around and shouted angrily. His voice spread throughout the empty racecourse, but no one dared to respond.
"This, this, this..."
The prince's face turned dark: "Liu Zhizhou, this sword can't be used to defeat cavalry!"
Everyone held their foreheads again and bowed their heads in silence.
Liu Zheng smiled and said: "Okay!"
The prince said sternly: "Come on! Give me some face!"
Many of the Prince's troops had already died in battle. In fact, the troops and horses he led now were all Liangzhou soldiers. Most of these Liangzhou soldiers were cavalry, so another three thousand cavalry came on stage...
"Change the spear!"
Qin Changfeng nodded, turned around and shouted.
Click, click, click!
The Mo Dao was thrown to the ground, and the Rodok spears were lifted up by the Yinzhou soldiers.
The prince's face darkened, and he had the urge to scold his mother.
What the hell!
To deal with others, it's still a Mo Dao, but to deal with me, it's just a spear? Who in the world doesn't know that this spear is specially designed to deal with cavalry?
Your uncle's!
There is no doubt that the prince's three thousand cavalry were killed by Qin Changfeng again and they did not dare to look back. After all, this spear is the one that can truly restrain the cavalry...
The place was a mess.
There was silence on the viewing platform.
Qin Changfeng did not suffer any serious injuries this time.