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Chapter 110 The Combat Power of the Black Cavalry

Under the setting sun, two fast-running cavalry formations on the flat ground of the Wanning River Valley were rushing towards each other with all their might.

When the barbarian cavalry was about to approach the black cavalry led by Wen Renlie, the black cavalry immediately changed into an offensive formation.

Then Xiao Pengtian's cavalry rushed into the cavalry formation of the heavy cavalry.

The next moment, on the river beach of the Wanning River Valley, there was the sound of ping-pong-pong clashes of weapons and the sound of fighting.

But not far away, the [-] heavy cavalry led by Xuanyuan Chen just stood there without taking any action.

The black cavalry needed to be divided into two parts, the front [-] led by Wen Renlie, responsible for charging, and the rear [-] led by Xuanyuan Chen, responsible for blocking the Wanning River Valley, preventing any barbarian cavalry from rushing out.

The fighting power of the black cavalry is very powerful. The barbarian cavalry who rushed into the formation of the black cavalry were cut off one by one. The weapons used by the black cavalry were also extremely sharp. All men and horses died.

After two quarters of an hour of charging, the black cavalry and the barbarian cavalry led by Xiao Pengtian finally separated.

When Xiao Pengtian rushed out of the cavalry formation of the black cavalry, he realized that there was another black cavalry in the distance looking at them indifferently.

Those black riders were like emotionless ghosts, an army of ghosts from the underworld.

Xiao Pengtian glanced at the sparse barbarian soldiers behind him, almost all of them were wounded, and many of them had their arms chopped off.

After one charge, they had less than [-] soldiers left.

Is this the heavy cavalry of Daxia?
Xiao Pengtian never thought that Daxia's heavy cavalry could crush the barbarian cavalry one day.

They have met a real opponent!

Xiao Pengtian looked at the scratched armor on his body, he took off the armor directly, and threw it on the ground.

In front of this cavalry, any armor is useless.

Xiao Pengtian didn't go to charge Xuanyuanchen's immobile black cavalry at this time, on the contrary, he turned around instead.

Now they are surrounded, even if they charge in the direction of the setting sun, they still can't get out.

Xiao Pengtian had already foreseen his own end in his heart, he would definitely die today.

It is better to die on the battlefield than to charge the immobile cavalry, try to escape, and finally die in embarrassment.

Xiao Pengtian raised the ax with trembling hands, shouted again and said: "Recast the glory of the wolf god, charge with me!!!"

"kill!!!"

With the remaining barbarian cavalry of less than [-], Xiao Pengtian rushed to the black cavalry led by Wen Renlie again.

A moment later, the two cavalry met again on the Wanning River Beach, and the sound of fighting echoed in the Wanning River Valley again.

The sun is gradually setting, and only half of it shines on the Wanning River Valley.

The sound of ping-pong-pong became more and more sparse, and the sound of fighting became less and less. In the end, only one man and one horse rushed out of the black cavalry formation dragging their wounded bodies.

Facing the direction of the sun, Xiao Pengtian looked at the indifferent black cavalrymen in the distance. At this time, blood was falling from his head, and his eyes were covered by blood.

The whole world turned red, the color of blood.

Countless images flashed through Xiao Pengtian's mind. He recalled the memory of growing up with his elder sister without father or mother.

In the setting sun, he saw the white snow.

I saw frozen cattle and sheep, and saw yurts blown away by the strong wind.

I also saw the scene where the barbarian army went south to plunder the Daxia people, and the Daxia people knelt on the ground begging for mercy but were still killed.

With disheveled hair, Xiao Pengtian laughed loudly, and then he said to himself: "Yaoyao, it seems that Uncle can't send you to Daxia..."

After the words fell, Xiao Pengtian raised the ax again, exhausted his last strength, and roared hoarsely:

"Recast the glory of the wolf god! Kill!!!"

One man and one horse, against the backdrop of the setting sun, his figure became longer and longer and faded.

Wen Renlie raised his hand and made a gesture not to allow soldiers to move out.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Renlie picked up the sledgehammer and went straight to Xiao Pengtian.

Soon, the two met on the river beach full of corpses. Wen Renlie took the lead and passed with a hammer.

Xiao Pengtian was about to resist, but found that he had no strength left.

Immediately, his body was directly knocked into the air by the hammer, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he completely lost consciousness.

Seeing that the fifty thousand cavalry in the rear had cleared up, Xuanyuan Chen, who had not moved or said anything, said indifferently in an emotionless tone: "Go on!"

It seemed that the battle just now seemed to Xuanyuan Chen as if it had never happened at all.

Wen Renlie glanced at Xiao Pengtian who was on the ground at this moment, and then said to the soldiers beside him, "Take him up and give it to the prince."

"Yes, General."

The soldier immediately came to Xiao Pengtian, tied him up in Wuhuada, and put him behind the horse.

After a while, those fleeing barbarian cavalry encountered Wen Renlie's black cavalry.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and at first those barbarian cavalry thought that the black cavalry in front were Xiao Pengtian and the others guarding the rear.

As a result, after the fleeing barbarian cavalry approached, they suddenly discovered that these were tens of thousands of heavy cavalry.

Without any hesitation, Wen Renlie and Xuanyuan Chen started to advance in the direction of Yancheng with [-] heavy cavalry. Wherever they passed, there were corpses of barbarian cavalry.

Because the barbarian cavalry had been frightened by the previous howitzers, they had no will to fight at all. In addition, their kings were dead and there was no one to command them. The current barbarian cavalry had almost no fighting power.

The advance speed of the black cavalry was very fast, and it didn't take long to enter the range of the artillery battalion. However, at this time, the artillery battalion's shells were basically finished, so they didn't have to worry about accidental injury.

Standing on a protruding boulder, Mu Jingwu felt horrified as he watched the black cavalry keep advancing forward down the mountain.

Is this the combat effectiveness of heavy cavalry!

Everywhere you go, there are corpses!

Black cavalry kills barbarians like chickens.

If the 10,000 black cavalry were known by the imperial court, Mu Jingwu believed that the imperial court would definitely send troops to the north overnight, and then garrison [-]+ troops in King Qi's fiefdom.

What heavy cavalry means in this era, Mu Jingwu knows very well.

Mu Jingwu couldn't help thinking that he didn't know when the prince would fight for that position.

……

The sunset in the sky gradually dissipated, a huge moon hung in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the ground, allowing people to see clearly ahead even in the dark.

It's a pity that the barbarian army couldn't see the direction to go back.

The sound of fighting kept echoing in the Wanning River Valley, even in Yan City, the sound of fighting could be faintly heard.

Those people who did not leave Yancheng hid in their rooms, listening to the sound of fighting outside the city, and stayed up all night.

(End of this chapter)