"Thunderclap," a huge, tooth-wrenching sound of collision sounded on the battlefield.
The heavy-armored cavalry of Langya Iron Buddha Tu were protected by golden light, and with incomparable speed, they hit the Central Sichuan Army cavalry and turned them upside down, leaving a large amount of blood.
The first row of heavy armored cavalry from the Central Sichuan Army was like an egg colliding with a stone, screaming and flying backwards, shattering into pieces on the ground.
The second row and the third row of heavy armored cavalry were continuously broken through. The warriors of the third level and above of the Central Sichuan Army began to desperately release their combat skills, shining a lot of dazzling light.
Unfortunately, like fireworks in the dark night, they were only blocked for a moment and were soon engulfed by the huge waves. The Langya Army's cavalry battle formation seemed to be entering an uninhabited land, unstoppable.
In just one encounter, 30,000 to 40,000 Sichuan Central Army cavalry were wiped out, including almost all the heavy armored cavalry.
"Fire Spirit Scattering!" followed closely by dense flaming arrows falling like rain.
In order to explode more fire spirit talismans, Li Wenhao also specially sent a thousand fire scorpion cavalry on the left wing where the sand cavalry was concentrated.
Wearing Fat Touduo, Huoyao, two sixth-level powerhouses, and more than 1,500 fire spirit shooters, followed closely behind the battle formation cavalry, frantically harvesting heads.
Even the fifth- and sixth-level generals of the Sand Clan were unable to resist. If they had to flee, they would be killed by concentrated fire.
Compared with the Sha cavalry, which has more high-level warriors, the Sichuan Central Army cavalry on the right wing is far behind. The highest level is only a fifth-level cavalry, which was harvested by Zhebie's magic shooting skills.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the Sha cavalry on the left and the Sichuan Central Army cavalry on the right were defeated one after another.
At a glance, the undulating hills were covered with corpses lying on the ground, and soldiers running for their lives like bereaved dogs.
However, there was no way they could outrun them. The Langya cavalry, who were accelerating in battle formation, could only be overtaken one by one in desperation, and their horses and equipment were turned into corpses.
"This, this, fire quickly!" Baimu Qingfu trembled all over, his eyes were straight, it was so miserable, it was so miserable.
"Can't fire, the distance is too far, we have to be on guard against Langya's Chinese army!" Zhang Daoying stood on one side, his whole body was also shaking, but fortunately he still maintained his sense.
Use crystal cannons to hit cavalry several miles away. It can kill hundreds of cavalry. It is useless. The key is Langya's infantry.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and be on guard against the Chinese army!" Baimu Qingfu spoke incoherently, and the dignified seventh-level expert also lost his sense of control.
This was actually the first time he had seen such a cavalry battle. Even in the Dilan plane, there had never been a cavalry battle formation of this scale.
"Legion Commander, this battle can't be fought. We only have ten spar cannons, so withdraw!"
"Your Majesty, Langya is too strong, even we can't stop these 50,000 battle formation cavalry alone!"
"No wonder Master Gui Teng died tragically. There are too many cultivators in the Langya Army, and no one can resist him!"
Zhang Daoying and Baimu Qingfu were frightened, and the generals behind them were even more frightened. They all turned pale and clamored to withdraw their troops.
"Why are you panicking? We still have hundreds of thousands of elite infantrymen. We can only retreat until dark.
Retreat now, can you outrun the pursuit of the cavalry?" Zhang Daoying stared and roared at the generals behind him.
In fact, he also wanted to retreat, but he couldn't retreat now. He retreated now, and Bermu Qingfu made him the scapegoat at the rear.
"Yes, the prince is right, we must hold on to the camp, we must hold on until dark!" Qingfu Baimu calmed down and agreed loudly.
"Your Majesty, I have a plan. We can divide our troops to capture the Marquis of Huaibei and others, and use them as hostages!" Advisor Xia Houling shouted from the side, sweating profusely.
"Okay, this is a good idea, Dagu, Ergu, you two go and do it immediately!" Baimu Qingfu didn't wait for Zhang Daoying to speak, he spoke first and sent his two sand tribe generals to handle it.
"Hmph!" Zhang Daoying glared at Xia Houling coldly, cursing in his heart that this idiot would not tell secretly if he had a plan, so now Baimu Qingfu snatched it away.
"Your Majesty, it's me!" Xia Houling was startled, his face wrinkled, frightened.
The Central Sichuan Army was in panic and were busy trying to save their lives, but the Langya Army was rejoicing and cheering excitedly.
"The king is mighty, long live Langya!"
"What the hell, there are hundreds of thousands of Shachuan coalition troops. We just sent out cavalry and beat them to the ground!"
"Kill, kill them all!"
In the midst of the excitement, Li Wenhao suddenly stretched out his left arm and made a gesture to stop advancing: "The whole army stopped advancing and camped on the spot!"
"What, camp on the spot, Your Majesty, you can't stop the attack, such a good opportunity?"
"Yes, the enemy's cavalry has been defeated. We should go all out and attack the enemy camp. How can we stop the attack?"
Li Rong, Li Erkui and others started shouting dissatisfied.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just stop when I tell you. The cavalry needs to be repaired, and what is your black devil battle formation like? Don't you have any ideas in mind?"
Li Wenhao glared fiercely, Li Erkui and the other generals were all as wilted as eggplants beaten by frost.
I have been practicing the Black Demon Battle Formation since it was captured last time. Unfortunately, it is too difficult. Although there is no shortage of elixir materials, I still haven't mastered it yet.
The cavalry can use a copycat version of the cavalry battle formation, but their infantry can't use a copycat version of the infantry battle formation to fight against other people's prefecture-level black devil battle formations, right?
Even if you win, you will suffer heavy losses.
"What about my family?" Xuan Hongyi looked at her helplessly, almost ready to cry.
"There's nothing to worry about. The Central Sichuan Army is in a bad situation. They don't dare to do anything to your family. I'll order the attack in the evening." Li Wenhao scratched his head in frustration and winked at Elena.
He had previously thought that if the cavalry of the Central Sichuan Army failed, the infantry would withdraw immediately, but he did not expect that they would not withdraw.
Although he was a bit broken by others, he would not let his soldiers make unnecessary sacrifices just for this.
Elena gave Li Wenhao a big roll of her eyes, took Xuan Hongyi's little hand, and whispered to persuade him: "Hongyi, don't be anxious, you can't be careless when marching and fighting, a single oversight may lead to the loss of everything!
As long as the Langya Army wins, my uncle and aunt will not be in danger."
"But, what if, what if, my father is still sick, can't he be frightened?" Xuan Hongyi felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, inexplicably feeling that Elena and Li Wenhao were a perfect match, both of them were shameless.
"Well, you guys chat first while I send someone to investigate the situation of Marquis Huaibei!" Li Wenhao said the next sentence and left decisively.
Half an hour later, the cavalry fighting basically ended. Of the 120,000 cavalrymen in the Central Sichuan Army, only less than 30,000 fled back to the central army.
Most of them died in the battle, and the rest were executed by the fire spirits. Corpses were everywhere on the battlefield, and ownerless horses could be seen everywhere, including more than 20,000 wildebeests alone.
A simple calculation showed that the Langya Army's cavalry casualties were less than 4,000, and the battle losses were less than one-tenth. It was definitely an unimaginable victory.