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"Cough cough cough..."
After hearing such bad news, Tuoba Hongye couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up and became angry and coughed violently.
"Pfft~"
Suddenly, a trace of blood came out of his mouth, staining the carpet under his feet red.
"Holy Emperor..."
Tuoba Xi hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was thrown away by Tuoba Hongye.
"Go away, I am the master of the Munro Empire, no one can defeat me! Send two yellow flags, prepare to meet the enemy, let them see the power of my royal cavalry!"
Tuoba Hongye's heart-rending roar made Tuoba Xi tremble with fear. After regaining his senses, he said: "Holy Emperor, the military camp is in chaos now, and all the military camps are scrambling to escape. It is impossible to kill people in a short time." Gather together!”
Tuoba Hongye stood up straight and said word by word: "Tell them that this is my order. They must be willing to die for me at any time. I have given them honor and wealth. Now, it is time to repay me." Come on, go quickly, do you want to resist the order?"
Tuoba Xi's Adam's apple rolled. Looking at Tuoba Hongye's captivating eyes, he reluctantly responded and hurriedly left the tent.
"You want my life? Then take it based on your ability!"
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Outside the Zhongzhang camp, two of the strongest cavalrymen in the East at this time were facing each other in front of the formation.
The flags covered the sun and fluttered in the wind, and the heavy snoring of horses echoed in front of the formation.
Each of the Munro cavalry glared angrily, looking at the black armored cavalry opposite who dared to challenge their authority, and tightened their grip on the swords and guns in their hands.
As for the Han army, the familiar wall-mounted cone formation has been deployed, and the feathers blowing lightly in the cold wind hide the true expression of each soldier behind the cold face armor.
A depressing atmosphere permeated the entire venue, 10,000 people versus 30,000 people.
In a seemingly hopeless cavalry battle, Huo Qing, as the general of the Han army, was full of confidence.
He raised his head and glanced at the Murong tribe's banner on the hillside in the distance, his eyes slightly frowning.
It is not difficult to defeat the tired Monro cavalry in front of them. The only thing worth worrying about is whether Murong's troops will have a fatal impact on the battle situation.
And Tuoba Hongye also looked at Murong from the corner of his eye. All the two yellow banner warriors who could be summoned in a short time had gathered here. But facing the wolf-like and tiger-like Yu Linwei, he also pinned his hopes on the final victory. He was able to take action in time in the Murong Department.
Even if he already knew that all this was Murong Lian's plan, he still had to take a gamble that Murong Lian would still be loyal to him.
The oppressive atmosphere spread throughout the battlefield. The war horses of both sides couldn't help but pace, and the war was about to break out.
"call……"
Huo Qing took a deep breath, slowly pulled off the Shura mask on his iron armor, pulled out the Han sword, and pointed at the enemy's formation.
"Wind~"
"Drink~~"
"Woo~~"
Following the order, Huo Qing chose to take the initiative.
The moment the horn sounded, they rode on the wall like a forest, maintained a constant speed, and slowly approached the Munro cavalry.
Tuoba Hongye raised his cloak and shouted: "My brave and fearless Mengluo warriors, now is the time for you to show your majesty in front of these despicable Han people.
Let me, the Holy Lord of the Munro Empire, lead you once again to crush everything and march towards victory! "
"Ouch~~"
Thirty thousand Mengluo cavalry shouted in unison. Encouraged by Tuoba Hongye, they ignited the blood that had been dormant for a long time and rushed towards the Yulin Guards without fear of life or death.
Faced with heavy armor protection, the bows and arrows that the Munro people are proud of no longer pose any threat. They can only defeat the invading enemies with their flesh and blood.
A confrontation that will determine the fate of the future between Han and Mongolia has officially begun.
On the hillside, Murong Lian and Murong Chui held looking glasses bought from the black market and closely watched the battlefield situation.
After a long time, Murong Lian put down the looking glass and said to Murong Chui: "Brother, what do you think?"
Murong Chui replied: "Although Huo Qing's army is far less numerous than the Holy Emperor, their armor and weapons are so sophisticated that we, the Mengluo people, cannot compare with them in this regard."
Murong Lian nodded: "You are right, but no matter what, this is destined to be a hard battle. When the war is over, what should the clan brothers know? Neither Huo Qing nor Tuoba Hongye can leave alive."
Murong Chui: "I understand what to do."
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"Jie~"
On the vast land, two black lines were getting closer and closer. As a goshawk roar echoed in the sky, the brutal fight officially began.
"Bang~"
"Xu~~"
The moment the two torrents of steel collided, a crowd of people fell on their backs. The soldiers who landed on the ground, regardless of whether they were friends or foes, were submerged under the iron hooves of the rushing waves in a blink of an eye.
"Hey~"
Zhuo Shaoyun took the lead, and when he and the enemy's cavalry were at odds with each other, he used a fifteen-pound spear in his hand to knock his opponent off his horse.
Then he heard a soft drink, Ma Shan turned around, and directly brought out a trace of bright red boiling blood.
The Yulin Guard cavalry behind him also had high morale. He slowly leveled the three-meter lance on his shoulder and pointed it at the oncoming enemy.
"Kacha~kacha..."
As the sound of the gun barrel breaking echoed endlessly, the Munro Cavalry was easily harvested by this extremely cheap spear, and the fresh and vibrant lives were taken away.
"Yeah~"
"boom!"
Faced with the wall-mounted offensive, the Munro Cavalry did not choose to escape, but used all they had learned in their lives to break it.
A Munro cavalry wielded a mountain ax in his hand and split open the breastplate of a Yulin Guards cavalry with one blow. Then with the help of horse power, he stepped on the stirrups and stood upright. He forcibly took the opponent off the horse's back and threw him to the ground. .
"Pfft~"
However, before he could vent his pent-up emotions, he heard the sound of metal cutting through his body.
Then, he felt like the world was spinning. First he saw the snowy sky, then he saw the fighting scene on the battlefield, and finally he saw the snow-white land, and...
A headless horseman is galloping on horseback...
Eventually, he lost consciousness forever and fell into darkness.
There was also a Munro cavalryman, who luckily avoided the first wall, but was knocked to the ground by the chains connected between the second wall and his horse.
As soon as he landed, he desperately grabbed the arc knife that was left aside. Just as he was about to fight back, he didn't want to run into a wooden shield hanging on the side of the horse's head.
In an instant, Cavalry Munro was knocked to the ground again. This time he had no luck. When he was about to get up, a pair of horseshoes stepped heavily on his abdomen...
"Ah~~"
The indescribable pain turned into heart-rending wails. With red eyes, he reluctantly raised his head to look at his wounds, not wanting to...
"boom!"
Another pair of horseshoes directly hit his face, and suddenly half of his cheeks and throat were kicked to pieces. Even his eyeballs hung on his forehead, connected to his nerves, and he fell into reincarnation with a look of horror on his face.
The wall-riding force continued to advance like a wind, sweeping away the oncoming Munro cavalry like a torrent.
Seeing such a terrible scene before him, Tuoba Hongye felt despair for the first and last time...
Unforgettable despair.
