The general of the cavalry of the First Dynasty, Krakow, waved his spear in his hand, and a huge blue hurricane spewed out.
The hurricane was like a Category 10 storm, covering an area of tens of meters, causing flying sand and rocks. The soldiers of the Eighteenth Dynasty were blown around.
bang bang bang
The horses rushed into the scattered military formation, and figures were thrown away or trampled under the horses' hooves.
Blood and limbs were splashed, and with just one charge, all the soldiers became dead souls.
The three armies wiped out the remaining soldiers and stopped quickly. A group of cavalry dismounted and bent down to harvest the ears of these soldiers.
These are real military achievements, and they can get a lot of rewards after returning.
Zhuang Wuming had no expression on his face, but the three hundred mercenaries following him showed envy on their faces.
At this time, the generals of the three major cavalry groups looked at them with disdain and showed no intention of letting them join.
Obviously he wants to take on all the military merits.
However, Zhuang Wuming also has enough majesty in the cavalry. On the battlefield just now, the methods he displayed were astonishing.
The process of killing the destruction-level elites was witnessed by many people and they knew how terrifying he was.
So now no one dares to talk nonsense in front of him.
"Don't worry, we have plenty of opportunities to establish military exploits. His Highness the Prince is watching our achievements on the battlefield."
After hearing this, everyone who was a little mentally unbalanced quickly calmed down.
Within a few minutes, after harvesting the ears, the army continued to advance towards the front.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming suddenly raised his eyebrows. Just after they left the killing place, a figure appeared silently from the shadows.
After some inspection, it disappeared from the shadows.
"Hey, just like me, you have the ability to walk in the shadows."
"People from the two dynasties?"
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he knew what to do next.
With a thought, the three major dynasties were in the main formation.
A soldier next to Drax looked at him and said, "Sir Drax, I received a message from Mr. Zhuang."
He turned to look at the soldier beside him, who was wrapped in a tight black robe. Zhuang Wuming had arranged for him before leaving, saying he would deliver the news.
Refreshed, Drax looked at him, "What news?"
"The news from your lord is that the cavalry pursuit has been discovered."
"It is very likely that the two dynasties will arrange an ambush, so I hope that you will inform Prince Tiratos and lead the elite troops to march forward."
"When the two dynasties launched an ambush, they appeared halfway and launched a counter-ambush battle."
Upon hearing this, Drax's eyes lit up, and he knew that the ambush in the morning was all designed by Zhuang Wuming.
"Now that I have a new plan, I can show my face."
With a smile on his face, he walked in the direction of Titus.
The three princes walked in the front, riding big horses and leading the army.
When Drax arrived, someone immediately informed Titus. He frowned, but Titus still summoned him.
Sitting on the big horse and continuing to move forward, Drax quickly came to his side.
"Your Majesty Prime Minister, I am Drax, the deputy of the mercenary team."
"Well, do you have something?"
Seeing Titus' indifferent expression, Drax knew that the other man didn't really want to talk to someone of low status like himself.
Even if he is a general-level master, he cannot change the status gap.
"I received news from General Zhuang that the cavalry has been discovered."
"According to his judgment, the Twelfth Dynasty and the Eighteenth Dynasty are very likely to conduct an ambush and annihilate the cavalry."
"So he hopes that His Excellency the Prince can lead the elite troops on a rapid march to pick him up."
"When the 12th and 18th dynasties launched an ambush, Your Excellency the Prince launched a counter-ambush to trap them."
Titus attaches great importance to the news about Zhuang Wuming. There are several reasons for this.
The first was an encounter with a nightmare undead in the desert. Zhuang Wuming solved it in one night and showed his face to him once.
Second, in Gaoningkat City, he used his methods to defeat a destruction-level master from a long distance, showing sufficient strength.
The third was the ambush plan he proposed, which successfully eliminated the effective strength of the two armies.
Moreover, the city of Gaoningkat has become an empty city and has no military significance at all.
Fourth, during the ambush, he also took action to help them survive a crisis.
With merit, kindness, and wisdom, all these impressions were superimposed, and Titus also had a deep understanding of Zhuang Wuming's power.
Regarding his proposal, I immediately took it seriously and discussed it with the other two princes.
After a few minutes, they decided on a strategy.
Together, the three princes led 20,000 elites and a team of monks and priests to advance.
In ten minutes, 20,000 of the most elite troops had gathered, including 6,000 killing masters.
The sacrificial group and the monk group stood in the middle of the army, and a huge prayer sounded.
Countless blue rays of light filled the air from the sacrificial and monk groups, quickly covering the 20,000 troops.
The monks and priests were special units in the Egyptian army.
They are responsible for various healing, blessing and purification works.
Blessing is one of their methods, which can greatly improve the speed, strength, defense, etc. of the army.
The cyan light they summoned at this time came from the power of Horus.
The god of vengeance, in the form of an eagle, has the natural power to control wind.
This cyan light is his power.
An army of 20,000 is the limit that the sacrificial troupes and monks of the three major dynasties can support.
The radiance enveloped everyone, and the next moment they felt that their bodies were at least one-third lighter.
Woo woo woo
Amid the sound of ancient horns, a forced march began.
Like a breeze, everyone was marching at a speed of ten meters per second.
Ten meters per second is already very fast, and it is infinitely close to the level of a world champion in the outside world.
And the most important thing is that they have to keep moving at this high speed for at least half an hour.
Any ordinary human can only maintain this speed for no more than thirty seconds, but these 20,000 elite troops can maintain it for no more than thirty seconds.
Each of them is above the Sin level, and it is not difficult to maintain high-speed running for half an hour.
As time passed, Zhuang Wuming and the three cavalry teams had wiped out at least 300 scattered soldiers.
And the further they advanced, the more soldiers they encountered, and they were very close to the main armies of the two dynasties.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming came to the three generals.
"Three of you, we are very close to the army now. Our mission is to harass and slow down their advance."
"Better be careful not to fall into their ambush."
Hearing this, Krakow showed a trace of disdain on his face, "You are just a mercenary, you don't know any tactics."
"Don't think that just because you left a good impression in front of the prince, you can point fingers in front of me."