An hour passed in a flash, and people on horseback were constantly summoned throughout Jinchi City.
In this battle, the demonic people suffered more than 10,000 casualties, and the remaining 4,000 people were killed. Among the iron armored legions, the casualties were less, but still more than 1,000.
There are really not many of the more than 43,000 people who can ride a horse, after all, in this era.
What's more, after choosing someone who can ride a horse and telling the next condition, I'm afraid that after a narrow escape, basically all the people from the demonic path will quit.
In Jinchi City, there were two hundred people from the Iron Armored Corps standing.
These two hundred people, wearing the uniforms of the Iron Armored Corps, stood neatly, and beside them there were also war horses.
Zhang Xiu, Lin Xiaofeng, Teng Wang, and Wu Jiu stood in front of the two hundred soldiers.
Zhang Li said from the side: "This is all the people in the Iron Armored Corps who can ride a horse. All the people in the Iron Armored Corps who can ride a horse are here."
"Yeah." Zhang Xiu nodded with a heavy expression.
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh. Two hundred people, rushing towards an army of 500,000 people? Under such circumstances, can they still defeat the opponent's enemy army?
Zhang Xiu looked at the soldiers in front of him, took a deep breath and said: "Very good, I think they should have told you before. I'm afraid there will be no return."
The two hundred armored soldiers uniformly replied: "Then there will be no return!"
Although there were only two hundred people, the combined sound resounded throughout Jinchi City, touching everyone around them.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at the two hundred soldiers in front of him, and he felt in his heart that the wind was rustling and the water was cold, and that a strong man would never return once he was gone.
Zhang Xiu nodded heavily, and then said to Wu Jiu on the side: "Wu Jiu, I hope there will be reinforcements when we go!"
"Hai Lao, is there no problem?" Wu Jiu looked at Hai Lao not far away.
Hai Lao looked at Wu Jiu with a rather embarrassed face, and then nodded hurriedly: "Of course there is no problem!"
Why is it embarrassing? In the Demonic Way, there are really not a few people who can ride a horse. If we really try to get together, there will definitely be two to three thousand people, but no one is willing to fight.
After all, rushing towards the demonic army like this is no different from facing death?
No one wants to die.
Compared with soldiers like the Demon Dao and the Iron Armored Legion, the gap is immediately apparent.
Although he agreed, Ebi didn't really believe it. With only two hundred people, he still wanted to defeat the 550,000 demon army? I'm afraid they would all be killed by the opponent in one round, so there would be no need for reinforcements.
This is absolutely impossible to happen.
Lin Xiaofeng, Zhang Xiu, and Teng Wang all got on their horses at the same time.
After Zhang Xiu mounted his horse, he said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, remember in this battle, you are responsible for killing all the masters, and I will defeat the opponent's general and break through their formation. King Teng, you are responsible for killing Xiaofeng's missed ones."
The masters will kill them all.”
Lin Xiaofeng nodded repeatedly, then glanced at the two hundred people behind him.
Not to mention Hai Lao, even he didn't believe that two hundred people could defeat the opponent, but Zhang Xiu had an inexplicable confidence in him.
This kind of confidence is deep in his bones.
"Get ready to attack!" Zhang Xiu finished speaking, pulled the reins, and the gate of the east city wall slowly opened, and Zhang Xiu took the lead to rush out.
Lin Xiaofeng, Vine King, and the two hundred people behind him also rushed out at the same time.
A team of two hundred people rushed towards the boundless demon army. The visual effect looked like an ant rushing towards a herd of elephants.
Wu Jiu, Hai Lao, Zhang Li, the five regiment leaders, as well as hundreds of masters of the demon catching bureau, as well as many demon sect leaders, all climbed onto the city wall and watched this cavalry charge towards the enemy.
"Director, didn't you say that all battles should be left to me to command? If you don't want to fight Liu Boqing, you can rest." Zhang Li said from the side.
Wu Jiu put his hands on the cold city wall and looked at the enemy troops in the distance: "Zhang Zhang, you still don't understand me well enough. No matter what, my soldiers go out to fight with death in mind, like moths to a flame.
, as the coach, although I have millions of indecisions in my heart, I still have to help them out!"
"Play the drum!" Wu Jiu shouted loudly.
There were many war drums on the east wall. Soon, someone brought a huge war drum. Wu Jiu stood in front of the war drum with two drumsticks in his hands.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of war drums sounded, cheering for the cavalry that rushed towards the demon army.
Preface to the Demon Army In the observation post, a Demon soldier looked at the charging cavalry and almost thought he was dazzled. He said loudly: "Quickly report to the Demon God, there is a human cavalry rushing in, there are only two hundred people."
The news soon spread to the army.
At this time, in the demon army, a thousand-man cavalry, a demon general named Wucheng came to the camp with the cavalry, and said: "It's just two hundred human cavalry, they dare to fight, it's ridiculous, look at me
Take their heads!"
Wucheng is a deputy city lord under the Demon God, who is specifically in charge of cavalry.
Originally, he thought that the rest of the battles were all siege battles, and there was no place for him to use them. This made Wucheng extremely puzzled. Unexpectedly, these humans now seemed to be crazy. Two hundred people dared to rush towards the enemy camp on their side.
Come.
Wucheng shouted loudly, and thousands of cavalry rushed out in unison, rushing towards the human cavalry.
Lin Xiaofeng rode a war horse and saw thousands of cavalry rushing out of the demon camp at a glance. He shouted loudly to Zhang Xiu not far away: "The opponent is coming, how to fight!"
"We have few people, kill the general!" Zhang Xiu shouted: "Cavalry, the general is the soul of this soldier. Once the general dies, the victorious cavalry will be useless! Fight!"
The two cavalrymen were getting closer and closer.
On the east wall, Wu Jiu kept looking at the battlefield, but the drumsticks in his hands were beating louder and louder, and the rhythm was getting faster and faster.
Ebi narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, I am afraid that these two hundred human cavalry may not be able to defeat each other in this first round.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Zhang Xiu and Lin Xiaofeng.
Zhang Xiu's deeds of leading 5,000 black-armored troops and defeating an army of 300,000 troops were truly shocking. However, the ones who followed him out at this time were not the black-armored troops in his hands.
Instead, the two hundred people temporarily recruited by the Iron Armored Corps were only able to ride a horse. This was tantamount to a grassroots team.
Can such a team really defeat the opponent's elite cavalry?
The opponent's cavalry had sharp spears in their hands, but the two hundred human team had a variety of weapons, firearms, grenades, and some soldiers who had practiced martial arts also picked up spears.
It seems that the elite level of both sides is really not on the same level.
Soon, the two cavalrymen collided.
Wucheng was holding a long spear. When he saw the enemy general rushing at the front, he swung the gun away, hoping to take off the enemy general's head.