fresh inferior surged forward like a flood as the galloping horses raised a cloud of dust that covered the sky, blocking the noon sun. The sky instantly darkened. All of the helper knew very well that they had nowhere to retreat to. In this flat plains, at such a close distance, whether it was escaping or advancing, they would all have a slim chance of survival.
Fu Ta turned his head to look at Chinese Army in the distance and could not help but be filled with rage. However, he was powerless now. He still hoped that they could start their assault as soon as possible and save them from the massacre in fresh inferior. He gritted his teeth and pointed the long knife in his hand forward.
"Warriors of the Empire of Fuyu, for the sake of our women and children, kill …"
The snorting of the fresh inferior's horses could already be heard clearly. The rumbling sounds of the horses' hooves heavily pounding on the hearts of every helper. They could no longer hesitate, fresh inferior's slaughtering knife had deeply pierced their eyes. Fu Ta let out a loud howl and took the lead to rush out.
"Kill …"
Behind him, the sounds of breathing became increasingly hurried, and the aura of bloodlust became increasingly intense. Although they weren't real warriors, not a single one of them ran away. Upon hearing Devitt's shout, they immediately raised their weapons and rushed forward, howling.
Due to the lack of time, Fu Ta did not have the chance to organize an attack array, and instead brought over ten thousand helper s and charged forward. The horses were supposed to be slower than the fresh ones, so they had to accelerate as fast as they could to reach the speed of the charge.
The most important thing in a cavalry charge was speed. On the fast running war horses, as long as you held your sword horizontally, any enemy you met would be cut in half. With the sharp edge and the fast speed, even if it was hard armor, it would still be able to cut them open.
Looking at the riders who charged forward without hesitation, Kuai Liang's heart could not help but feel a tinge of sorrow. Was it too cruel to do this? Since the helper was already willing to submit to him, wouldn't it be a little too cruel for him to drag a clan down with him in order to achieve his goal?
To be exact, the scene just now wasn't the result of his meticulous planning. They didn't expect that there were still over ten thousand fresh inferior following behind the one thousand fresh inferior s. It was just that time was too rushed, and they already didn't have the time to remove the helper from the battlefield.
Seeing this miserable scene, Kuai Liang felt somewhat guilty. All of this was too cruel, so cruel that even he could not bear to keep thinking about it. It seemed that it was really necessary to adjust his own strategy. It would be best if he could integrate the helper and pull Fu Yu into his embrace, tightly merging the helper with the Han Chinese. He would also need to make use of Fu Yu to realize the larger plans of the Lord General in the future.
However, thinking about it, if the helper did not take the front line, the casualties would definitely be the Chinese. It would be even harder for him to calm down. This world was itself cruel. No one was born to be willing to be a slave, and if he did not take control of his own fate, then his fate would be under the control of others. This was the rule of this world.
Thinking about it, Kuai Liang's heart became at ease. He looked at Pan Feng and Yu She, and said loudly: "Masters, the formation for fresh inferior's charge is very scattered, when we charge into the second round, use the conical array to break through and break through their formation."
"Very good!" Pan Feng nodded and said loudly, "I can see it too. Brother Yu She, you bring along one of the ten thousand people s for the second round of the assault, and I will bring another person to surround them to try to eliminate all of them. Remember, our advantage is the long knife and our armor, we will never let fresh inferior speed up. "
"Understood!" Yu She laughed happily, and there was even a hint of pride in his smile. As a high-ranking officer, he took the lead and led the way. Flying horses, bright sabers, and blood-stained robes — these were all things that he yearned for in his heart.
"Rumble …"
helper and fresh inferior clashed against each other, but this time it was even more intense, the torrent of fresh inferior felt as though they had hit a rock, the huge ocean waves instantly ruptured in mid air, causing countless of blood to spurt out. Accompanied by the howls of the Knights and the howls of the war horses, the vast Great Jing wilderness was like a living hell.
Compared to the fresh inferior, the attack formation of the helper was much more concentrated. They were relying on their numbers to fight fresh inferior to their deaths. In this kind of high-speed charge, other than a very small number of high-ranking officers with powerful martial arts skills, very few would be able to dodge their charge in succession.
Mournful screams spread through the fields as the helper and his Knights fell down one after another. Even if it was a Knight who only suffered light injuries, as long as he fell on the ground, he would instantly be stomped into meat paste by the madly galloping war horses.
"Aooo …"
A fresh inferior scimitar had cut off his right shoulder. Without waiting for him to turn around, the right arm that was holding onto the sword had disappeared, and that bright red flesh was exposed in the air. The intense pain caused him to nearly faint.
The other fresh inferior had already rushed over. Seeing that Fu Ta did not have a right hand, he could not help but be ecstatic. The scimitar in his hand did not give him any chance to catch his breath.
However, that fresh inferior had underestimated his opponent. He did not expect that the old fellow with the severed right arm was actually helper's lard. Fu Ta endured the pain in his right shoulder and used his left hand to pull out a spare blade from his horse, and used all his strength to strike at fresh knight.
A crisp sound of clanging metals pierced his ears as the two sabers clashed, sparking sparks. After a long slash, Fu Ta's body was exhausted, and the sword in his hand became unsteady. Just as his blade slashed across fresh inferior's waist, the fresh knight's scimitar cut his neck.
A blinding saber light once again appeared before his eyes. The sky instantly dimmed, and life gradually faded from his mind. His eyes were filled with despair. At that moment, there was still a trace of doubt in his mind, was the heavens really going to destroy helper just like that?
"Brothers, pick up your long knife and show fresh inferior the might of burly officer! "Kill …"
Yu She raised the long knife high up, the sharp blade edge instantly reflecting the vast expanse of sky. He released a world-shaking roar, and suddenly waved towards the ten thousand plus burly officer who were waiting patiently, and with a pinch of the horse belly, he was the first to rush out.
"Kill …"
Over ten thousand burly officer roared, like a clap of thunder in the clear sky, they waved their shining long knife, causing the entire sky to suddenly brighten a lot. Over ten thousand war horses raised their heads high, raised their four hooves and rushed forward with all their might, raising a cloud of dust into the sky.
The fresh inferior had just passed the helper's horse formation. Before they could increase their speed, Yu She had already arrived with burly officer in tow. Their strategy was very clear, which was to attack the fresh inferior before it accelerated, to minimize their impact.
Yu She waved his two long knife s and shot them towards the fresh inferior like Arrows. Behind him, were his hundred over personal guards, they formed a sharp iron spike and fiercely rushed into the array of the fresh inferior. Yu She's double knife slashed left and right, immediately tearing a huge hole in the fresh inferior's battle formation.
The first fresh inferior who arrived seemed to be a microchieftain. With a wave of his scimitar, a dozen or so fresh inferior immediately charged forward. Who knew that with a flash from Yu She's long knife, the microchieftain's scimitar would immediately be split into two. He suddenly felt a chill on his neck, but discovered that his body had already followed the horse and rushed forward, holding onto the other half of the scimitar.
The fresh inferior still did not understand what happened as waves after waves of ear-piercing sounds of wind could be heard. The two long knife s were like two venomous snakes sticking close to their necks as they slashed, the sword qi seeped into their neck and opened a thin crack on their skin. In the blink of an eye, over a dozen fresh inferior s tumbled down their horses, and over a dozen heads flew in the air.
More than ten thousand burly officer followed closely behind Yu She, surging towards the fresh inferior in an earth-shattering fashion. The entire burly officer's attack was like a plow in the spring. Yu She was the plow tip, as long as he could open the great array of the fresh inferior, the army behind him would behead the fresh inferior.
Amidst the deafening roars, over ten thousand cavalrymen raised their sharp weapons one after another, spurring their horses to gallop forward, roaring as they charged into the array of fresh inferior, the intense sounds of killing instantly rose up into the sky.
The thousands of fresh inferior were alarmed. Suddenly, heavy snorting sounds came from their horses, and the rows of long knife were inches away from them. The shiny sharp blades had blurred their vision. Tens of thousands of ice-cold iron hooves were flying in the air, heavily stomping on the fresh inferior's heart.
After suppressing the speed of the fresh inferior, the burly officer's long knife and armor would have the greatest advantage. Compared to the fresh inferior's scimitar, the burly officer's long knife was long and tough. Not only could the Han Chinese be the first to kill the enemy, their blades were also in a streamlined shape, more in accordance with mechanical theory.
A rider from the burly officer roared crazily as he waved the long knife in his right hand wildly. His face was covered in blood. It was unknown if it was his own blood or the fresh inferior's blood. Both of his eyes were red, blood seeped out of the corner of his eyes, his left hand let go of the reins and stood up, he suddenly stood up, the long knife in his hands struck fresh horse who was rushing over.
The fresh horse was obviously shocked. The fresh inferior that grew on horseback all year long could only hold onto the horse belly tightly. He did not expect the Chinese cavalry to be able to stand up on horseback. Just as he was startled, the Chinese long knife s had already reached his chest. The two of them moved extremely fast, the Chinese long knife gently cut across the fresh horse's chest, causing the leather armour s to break and his chest bone to shatter. Seeing that the second group of fresh inferior had rushed up yet again, Ge Li did not hear his father's shouts. Maybe it was because the sound of the hooves was too loud, he could not help but turn his head to look.
All of a sudden, he felt a gust of cold wind attack him. He hurriedly turned around, only to find that the blade of a fresh horse had already arrived before his eyes. In his panic, he blocked with his blade. With a loud crash, the long knife in his hands collided with the fresh horse's scimitar.
The strength of the fresh inferior was obviously inferior to Ge Li's, and the scimitar in his hands immediately flew out. The long knife in Ge Li's hands did not stop at all, with a flip of his hand, it slashed towards fresh inferior. However, the fresh inferior was very nimble, and in a flash, he hid behind the horse.