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Chapter 230: Destruction (4)

However, the speed of Wang Junlin and his party was too fast, reaching the extreme speed of war horses. Although the shooters under his command were elite, they were hit hard by the results of the first shot, so they hurriedly shot the second shot.

The effect was worse than the first time, and no one or horse was hit by the arrow.

Without his supervision, the archers ran as fast as they could and kept pouring eagle feathers towards Wang Junlin and his entourage's charge formation.

In mid-air, the falling arrows were as chaotic as locusts, endless and non-stop.

A war horse, hit by two arrows one after another, was running when it suddenly let out a mournful cry and collapsed.

Immediately, there was another one, two, three, and four.

Blood began to spatter right in front of the lance cone-shaped phalanx.

The entire awl square array became untidy for the first time.

However, they finally rushed to the enemy who intercepted them in the shortest possible time.

Suddenly, all the sound of horse hooves disappeared.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Wang Junlin and Yu Zimo roared at the same time, followed by the guards behind them. Everyone rushed out from the arrow rain and collided head-on with the blockers!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the ground shook!

All the true energy in Wang Junlin's body was poured into the horse hammer in his hand, and he used all his strength. Yu Zimo gathered all his strength on the two sledgehammers in his hands and smashed them with all his strength. The heavy armored battalion of Feihu Village blocking the road was directly hit hard by the two men.

A gap was created, like gold steel drilling into a roadblock. The guards followed closely. Guns were broken, horses fell, and whole corpses and broken limbs rolled up and down. Two hundred heavy-armored infantry and gun formations blocked the road.

Falling apart!

Several mounts that had lost their owners still followed the blood-maned horses and sprinted through the broken infantry phalanx, trampling the heavily armored spearmen who turned to flee one by one until they howled like ghosts!

The formation was broken, and the blocking phalanx composed of two hundred heavily armored spearmen was broken! Under the leadership of Shangguan Hu, they had blocked wedges, arrows, cones... and other kinds of

Today, the cavalry assault array was smashed to pieces by the same phalanx in a head-on collision without any tricks. The guards behind Wang Junlin suffered seventeen casualties and continued to make thunderous sounds.

, and crushed the archers behind. Both the man and the horse were covered in blood.

Most of the blood belongs to the heroes of the green forest, and only a small part comes from their own robes. Under the leadership of the blood-maned horse, all the war horses seem to be slow to react to danger. Even if they see a forest of spears while running at high speed, they will not react.

They turned around again as before. However, at the last moment when the two armies collided, most of the people blocking the road were frightened by the galloping horses and Wang Junlin and Yu Zimo at the front. They lost their courage to fight and turned sideways.

He turned around, trying to avoid the horse's hooves, horseshoes, hammers and spear points that were rushing towards him at high speed...

The result was that the heavy armored spear formation was shattered, while Wang Junlin and his group's charging cone formation, after a large piece was broken away, still remained intact and used inertia to rush into the Feihu Village Marksman Camp behind the spear formation at high speed.

, the Marksman Battalion is different from the Heavy Armor Battalion. The scene in front of you seems to be a huge boulder smashing into a bunch of eggs...

The archers of Feihu Village, who had not yet recovered from the collapse of their heavy-armored infantry phalanx, were killed, crushed to death, and trampled to death with dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Corpses were tumbling alternately in mid-air, and blood was scattered everywhere like a torrential rain. In the blink of an eye, a huge cross-section was knocked out of the four-row formation. The unfortunate person who had been standing on the cross-section before

Those in the position were either killed on the spot, or seriously injured, rolling and wailing in a pool of blood.

None of their accomplices standing on both sides of the cross section who were lucky enough not to be collided head-on by the other side leaned over to rescue them. Instead, they continued to stand there in a daze, holding the horn bow in their hands for a long time.

Letting out a hoarse wail, he turned around and fled into the darkness on both sides.

"Peer through!" Wang Junlin shouted loudly again.

"Peel through——!"

"Peel through——!"

"Peel through——!"

Dozens of guards, who had been completely enveloped by the fever of the battlefield, repeated loudly at the top of their lungs. They did not realize at all that there were only about fifty brothers left in their phalanx. Under normal circumstances, 30% of the losses on the battlefield were

It will definitely lead to collapse, that is for both the enemy and us in a stalemate. But in a hearty battle like tonight, even if half of the surrounding robes fall, the remaining survivors will still die without turning back.

!

"Peel through——!"

"Peel through——!"

"Peel through——!"

They shouted loudly and stabbed all the enemies they met along the way. Each of them became braver than the other three armies. At this moment, fear and exhaustion had nothing to do with them. Their martial arts were as proficient as masters of breaking martial arts, and their hips

The mounts under him were extremely powerful and at the same time as fearless as they were. They skillfully cooperated with each other like hunting lions and pounced on their opponents in groups. The enemies turned into wild deer and yellow sheep fleeing for their lives.

They chased them from behind and killed them one after another without having the courage to turn around and resist.

A group of Feihuzhai minions who were originally sent to the flanks were hurriedly transferred to stop them. Before they arrived, nearly half of them were scattered by their own troops. The rest were swept away by Wang Qunlin and his men, and they were immediately swept away.

Disappeared like wind and clouds.

Another group of Feihuzhai cavalry was forced by their commander-in-chief, Shangguan Hu. Wang Fei, the leader of the cavalry battalion, bravely led them and rushed forward to fight for their lives. However, before they arrived, most of them were swept away by the defeated troops.

.The rest managed to support themselves for a few times, but when they realized that the situation was not good, Wang Fei decisively turned the horse's head and fled with the others.

The third team that stepped forward to block the road collapsed even faster, barely waiting to make contact with the lance phalanx, before it collapsed on its own. You guys, big and small, pushed me and I pushed you, scrambling to escape. Like wheat during the harvest,

He was cut down piece by piece by his own people and the chasing horses. The corpse was trampled by countless pairs of running feet, and in the blink of an eye it was turned into piles of bloody mud.

It is true that there are no heroes who dare to stop and fight for their lives. However, in the torrent of their own troops, they are like rotten wood that has lost its foundation, being washed away and crumbling. It is not easy to stand firm, and face the icy cold attack of Wang Junlin and his cavalry.

The spear tip, carrying the momentum generated by the galloping war horse, with a "bang!" sound, knocked the blocker and his weapons into the air, leaving behind a rain of blood all over the sky in vain.

"Bang!" Wang Junlin pressed his horse at an angle and stabbed a green forest master from Feihu Village who was crossing his path. The sharp point of his horse's spear used huge inertia to tear open the man's chest like tearing paper.

The iron armor and elastic horse pole were squeezed by the recoil from the sharp edge, and instantly bent into a giant bow. Immediately afterwards, the opponent's corpse was lifted high, and the "giant bow" quickly bounced away, and the corpse was thrown away.

Like a hammer shot at the top of the escaper's head.

PS: The fourth update is here, and there is also a fifth update, don’t miss it————

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