Although Zeng Yi repeatedly told these players not to be afraid and not to affect the formation, many players were involuntarily afraid when faced with the javelins coming from the sky and the Persian cavalry like a torrent of steel.
Zeng Yi could even see some guys trembling with their hands holding the shield, "Hold on! Raise your spear and never retreat until death!"
In order to prevent these players from being frightened and causing the formation to collapse, Zeng Yi took the lead at the front, holding up a shield in one hand and a spear in the other. Facing the Persian heavy cavalry rushing up, his eyes were firm and he showed no intention of flinching.
After throwing the javelin, the Persian heavy cavalry was no longer close to the player's infantry square. Facing the player's formation like a hedgehog, they also rushed forward without any hesitation.
"Spear ready! Stab!" Zeng Yi faced the Persian heavy cavalry with a ferocious look on his face. He thrust his spear hard and penetrated the cavalry's chest directly.
Zeng Yi's strength surpassed that of a top-notch master, and he used the lion's roar skill to make this roar, which was almost inaudible to the players present. Then Zeng Yi used all his strength to thrust out his spear.
The Persian heavy cavalry in the front row fell to the ground one after another. Even if they were not stabbed to death by the players, they died tragically under the hoofs of their own horses.
The hoof of a war horse stepped directly on Zeng Yi's shield. Even with Zeng Yi's strength, he was almost pushed back. He pushed the shield hard, and Zeng Yi roared again: "Hold it!"
Zhou Zengyi was able to withstand it, but other players did not have his strength. With his strength, they were hit by the war horse and retreated one after another. Fortunately, the players behind him immediately pressed on the backs of the players in front, and some of the players were killed.
, the people behind also immediately raised their shields to top it.
Twenty thousand players, under the command of Zeng Yi, relied on their infantry phalanx to withstand the ferocious impact of the Persian heavy cavalry. The Persian heavy cavalry, which had lost their speed, was still very ferocious. They all drew out their swords and started slashing!
At this moment, there was suddenly another sound of horse hoofbeats. The Persian heavy cavalry looked back and saw two groups of cavalry suddenly appeared on the left and right, charging towards them. The leader was a group of cavalry wearing gold heavy armor!
"No, it's the golden heavy cavalry, defense!" The Persian heavy cavalry was shocked. Persia was very familiar with this heavy cavalry unit wearing golden armor. Although this unit had a small number of people, it was extremely well-equipped.
The quality of the individual soldiers is also very good. Because this heavy cavalry unit attacked at critical moments several times, the Persian army failed in several battles in the Western Regions!
Knowing the power of the Blood Guard heavy cavalry, the Persian heavy cavalry naturally knew that they had to increase their speed, otherwise they would be very passive.
The Persian heavy cavalry wanted to break away from the infantry phalanx to deal with the Bloody Guards heavy cavalry. But Zeng Yi and others would not agree. It was not easy to withstand them and restricted the speed of the Persian heavy cavalry. How could they be allowed to leave again.
Although the infantry phalanx could not change its formation quickly, Zeng Yi had long expected such a situation. With a wave of his hand, the good player among the players stepped forward, immediately stepped on the shoulders of his companions, jumped into the Persian heavy cavalry
among the team.
These players were all skilled in kung fu and were quite good at close combat. They rushed into the Persian heavy cavalry army and immediately started fighting.
Being rushed into the team by thousands of players, the Persian army could no longer break away, but the Blood-clothed Guards and the Tianxiang Guild's 5,000 cavalry had already come to kill them.
The blood-clothed guards had been very familiar with this kind of charge since they had attacked it countless times. The arrow-shaped formation was like a sharp arrow, thrust straight into the Persian cavalry formation. The Persian heavy cavalry tried their best to resist, but they were unable to prevent it from being effective.
defense.
In the blink of an eye, the Persian army was divided into two. The five thousand cavalrymen of the Tianxiang Guild, who followed the blood-clothed guards in charging, immediately started riding and shooting to prevent the Persian army from gathering again!
At this point, the player has completed the three-sided encirclement of the Persian heavy cavalry. Zeng Yi threw away the shield in his hand, picked up the Tianzi sword, yelled "Freedom to fight!" and immediately rushed forward.
The players have long been hungry and thirsty. Without speed, the Persian heavy cavalry, which was divided into two parts, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It is completely impossible to organize an effective defense. Players in the infantry phalanx have followed suit.
Zeng Yi picked up his sword and returned to their most familiar fighting style.
Players, their personal strength is better than these Persian heavy cavalry. Now the Persian heavy cavalry has no speed advantage. The heavy armor that seems to be abnormal defense has actually hindered their physical skills. Facing the flexible skills of the players, they are completely unable to deal with it.
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A few hours later, most of the 20,000 Persian heavy cavalry have fallen. Now there are only the last thousand Persian heavy cavalry. After dismounting, they formed a circular defensive formation, struggling to support the players until they attack.
Zeng Yi had stopped a long time ago. Even though he was already a top-notch master, he still had to be a little reserved as a master and couldn't do everything. There were also a few people standing around Zeng Yi. These people were from the Tianxiang Guild and Fengyun Tianxia.
Guild, the leader of the players.
Everyone stared at the last thousand Persian heavy cavalry, Zeng Yi smiled, "Finally, we have lived up to everyone's hopes!"
The people around him all looked at Zeng Yi, but they didn't say anything. These people actually looked down on Zeng Yi at first, but it wasn't that they looked down on Zeng Yi's strength. Zeng Yi was already a top-notch master.
The senior officials of all the major guilds have known about it for a long time, mainly because some of them don't trust him. He can defeat 20,000 Persian heavy cavalry with less than 30,000 players.
Now that they saw that Zeng Yi's guidance actually destroyed the Persian heavy cavalry, these people were a little confused what to say.
"This Persian heavy cavalry has basically been wiped out. How do you plan to divide the corpses below? Should we divide them equally or grab them according to their abilities?" These corpses are wealth for players. Although they are just ordinary monsters, they are heavy
The identity of the cavalry, maybe the player can figure out the skills of the cavalry.
However, there are obviously more players than there are NPC corpses. In this case, it is easy to cause conflicts if the distribution principle is not discussed in advance.
Hearing this, several people looked at each other and said, "Let's share it equally!"
"Then, okay!" To be honest, Zeng Yi was a little disappointed. He expected everyone to rob them based on their abilities. If that was the case, those guys from the Blood Clothes Guards had rich experience and would definitely be able to rob more corpses.
There are fewer and fewer Persian heavy cavalry, and the circular formation cannot stop the players' crazy attacks. In the end, there are only a dozen cavalry left, protecting the commander of this cavalry unit.
"Can I see your commander?" By now, the Persian commander was actually determined to die. He just wanted to see who defeated him before he died.
