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"Empire Hegemony" Chapter 122
General Lin Yu of the Qingqi Battalion held a sharp sword in his hand, slashed horizontally and vertically, and beheaded three black cavalry cavalry in a row.
Seeing Lin Yu's bravery, a sturdy black cavalry officer slapped his horse and killed him.
The cold lance pierced Lin Yu's chest with a whistling, trying to fly Lin Yu away.
Lin Yu's face sank like water, he did not retreat but advanced, his sharp eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent.
The corner of the black cavalry officer's mouth curled into a sneer, one inch short and one inch dangerous, riding a gun against a sword, occupying an innate advantage.
The officer of the Black Cavalry Army seemed to have seen the scene where his lance pierced a bloody hole in the chest of the general of the Qinghe Army.
But the lance pierced with a whistling pierced through the air, and Lin Yu dodged nimbly.
"snort!"
The Black Cavalry officer was quite capable, seeing that he was not stabbed, the lance in his hand swept across the situation, trying to sweep Lin Yu off his horse.
"Clang!"
The saber and lance collided fiercely, sending out a series of sparks.
The anti-shock force from the lance made the black cavalry officer's arms numb. He realized that he had encountered a stubble, and his expression sank.
The confrontation between the two sides took place between lightning and flint, and the Black Cavalry officer did not expect that Lin Yu would easily resolve his two consecutive attacks.
Fighting on the battlefield is life-and-death, and any mistake will cause people to lose their lives.
The black cavalry officer's two attacks failed, and his advantage in riding a spear turned into a disadvantage as the distance between the two sides approached.
The horses staggered quickly, and the sword in Lin Yu's hand slashed out. The officer of the Black Cavalry Army felt a chill on his neck, and then flew high.
He saw his blood-spitting headless corpse rushing forward inertially driven by the horse, and he saw the cavalry from both sides fighting in a melee around him, and soon his consciousness fell into darkness.
Before Lin Yu even had time to see the results of his battle, he fought with another cavalry who rushed out from the oblique stab of the Black Cavalry.
The Black Cavalry Army is well-trained and sturdy, and Lin Yu is also a strong battalion general, but he feels like a flat boat in the vast ocean, full of dangers.
The sound of shouting and killing on the battlefield, the dull sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh, the sound of metal and iron, and the neighing of war horses rang out, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Both sides in the battlefield are fighting tirelessly, and people are constantly being cut off from their horses and turned into broken corpses.
Many corpses have been turned into a pile of rotten meat under the back and forth trampling of the horses, which is too horrible to look at.
However, the living people didn't care whether the horses trampled on the corpses of their comrades, and they were still fighting in blood.
A wounded soldier who fell from his horse was screaming in pain, and the next moment he was crushed by the horse's iron hoof.
?The elite black cavalry army control horses have excellent skills. Their blades are sharp, and every knife goes straight to the vital point, which can be said to be fatal.
Although the cavalry of the Qinghe Army are not as skilled as others, they also have their own dignity and pride. With their desperate blood and bravery, they rushed and fought bravely, which made the black cavalry a little uncomfortable.
In the beginning, the Qinghe Army used the centurion as a combat unit, constantly interspersed and divided the formation of the Black Cavalry, but it also besieged and killed many Black Cavalry troops.
However, the Black Cavalry Army was not a good stubble either, they quickly turned into numerous small groups of targeted troops, and started a match-up fight with the Qinghe Army.
Whether in the confrontation of large troops or the close combat of small troops, the Qinghe Army is far inferior to the Black Cavalry Army.
Facing the tricky and fierce black cavalry, the cavalry of the Qinghe army still looked very immature.
Their fight was like a fight between a toddler and a strong adult. As time went by, the cavalry of the Qinghe Army suffered more and more casualties.
"Puff!"
A cavalry soldier of the Qinghe Army had just cut his opponent off his horse, and the next moment he was pierced by several cavalry guns, his body was covered in blood holes, and then he fell down unwillingly.
The Qinghe Army was originally not as strong as the Black Cavalry Army. As the casualties increased, the number of soldiers capable of fighting became fewer and fewer, and the disadvantages became greater and greater. The situation was precarious.
"My lord, brothers can't hold it anymore!"
The cavalry of the Qinghe Army hurriedly covered in blood came to Lin Yu and shouted loudly.
Lin Yu wiped the blood from his face and looked around. The cavalry of the Qinghe Army were like flat boats in the sea.May be overwhelmed by the black cavalry.
"My lord, retreat, if you continue to fight, the brothers will be wiped out!"
A cavalry officer's eyes were red when he saw the cavalry brothers who were constantly being chopped off their horses.
"Without the general's order, even if we run out, we can't withdraw!"
While roaring, Lin Yu raised his sword again and rushed towards the nearest enemy.
More than a dozen black cavalry cavalry saw that Lin Yu, who was drenched in blood, dared to charge more than a dozen of them alone. While surprised, their eyes were full of sternness.
"kill!"
After several Qinghe army cavalrymen glanced at each other, they still patted their horses and rushed up after Lin Yu, and soon strangled with more than a dozen black cavalry soldiers.
In the clash of weapons, people on both sides kept screaming and falling off their horses, and the fighting had reached a fever pitch.
Although these cavalrymen of the Qinghe Army are not as skilled as others, they are brave and fearless, and they fight completely desperately.
Some wounded soldiers of the Qinghe Army who were covered in blood holes wanted to cut off the horse legs of the Black Cavalry Army with their last breath.
Facing these red-eyed Qinghe army cavalry, although the elite black cavalry has a large number of people and a strong combat effectiveness, they are full of fear in their hearts.
The Qinghe army is not afraid of death, they don't want to kill their lives, they are not afraid of their lives, they fight to make meritorious deeds, not to die, so when they fight, they seem a little restrained.
The fourth prince looked gloomy when he saw that the five thousand elite black cavalry and light cavalry did not break through the opponent's cavalry. The strength of the opponent was beyond his imagination.
"Your Highness, it's getting dark, why don't you let the sons withdraw and fight again tomorrow."
Seeing that the black cavalry army could not break through the opponent's block before dark, and suffered heavy casualties, some generals couldn't help but speak.
The fourth prince glanced at the deep twilight, although he was a little unwilling, he finally nodded.
"Withdraw troops."
Following the sound of the retreat horn, the black cavalry cavalry who had already made the Qinghe army fearful in their hearts were not interested in fighting, and retreated one after another.
After all, the fourth prince still underestimated the enemy. In his opinion, as long as he recharged his energy for one night, he would be able to wipe out Chen Ziang's troops tomorrow.
After all, they were still confident enough to eat Chen Ziang and the others in the unobstructed plains.
He wanted to attack Chen Ziang and the others under the noses of the Qinghe army in Qingyang Prefecture. He didn't believe that the Qinghe army in the city would not come out to rescue Chen Ziang's troops when they saw Chen Ziang's troops being eaten up.
It was precisely based on this idea that the fourth prince did not take advantage of Chen Ziang's unsteady foothold to attack with all his strength, but only launched an attack tentatively.
The fourth prince would never have imagined that it was precisely because of his repeated mistakes in decision-making that the situation on the battlefield would eventually develop in an uncontrollable direction. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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