The lethality of cavalry lies in the charge and kill, and in the strength of inertia.

And once these cavalry lose the advantage of charging, their lethality will be greatly reduced.

The four-square formation, to the convex formation of the sharp arrow, and then to the concave formation when on contact, the transformation of the three formations, and the alternation between the arms, can greatly eliminate the lethality of the white dragon rider behind Xiao Wen.

Heavy cavalry that can't charge only has a threat coefficient of 1.

So ......

Shield guard, block,

knock......

The white dragoon slammed into the shield guards, and the powerful impact force directly knocked the shield guards in front of them into the air, and then continued to go inward.

However, this inrush did not last long, and it only hit the distance of about 60 meters before unloading this force.

Xiao Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, seeing this scene in his eyes, there was no joy or sadness between his eyebrows, making it impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart.

Counteract the impact, just want to kill Uncle Ben's white dragon horse?

It's too

much to take Uncle Ben in your eyes! Xiao Wen snorted coldly, his eyes fell on Wang Heng in front of him: "Dismount, line up, take a shield, hold a weapon, and change form!" With

a low shout, the white dragon horseman, who was originally exhausted by the rushing force, turned over and dismounted, holding a shield and a big knife, ten as a small team, forming a circle, dancing with the sword and shield, and killing in all directions.

Although the strength of the soldiers under Wang Heng's command is good, it is still a step worse than the white dragon guard under Xiao Wen's command.

In the end, it was the full-level White Dragon Guard, with the sword in his hand dancing, directly killing all the soldiers who surrounded him.

One knife after another, several knives in a row, and in just a few seconds, hundreds of people under Wang Heng's command were killed.

"Kill!"

Xiao Wen's eyebrows flashed with a cold look, and the Xuanling War Halberd in his hand danced, directly killing the soldiers who rushed up, and then killing Wang Heng, who was surrounded in the rear.

Soldier against soldier

, general against general! In the case of a huge gap in numbers, it is the wisest way to kill the enemy's leading general.

Critical hit, -999 HP. Critical hit, -999 HP.

......

Xiao Wen was like a demon god, rushing to kill in blood, with no fear in his eyes, and some were just cold killing intent.

"Wang Heng, the vice president of the dignified Dongning Pavilion, is it just a gutless rat who will hide behind others?"

"Come out and fight with Uncle Ben!" Let Uncle Ben see what your scum's strength is!"

Xiao Wen invited to fight.

When Xiao Wen's voice sounded, Wang Heng in the crowd heard such an invitation to fight, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

But instead of rushing to fight, he pointed forward with one arm and shouted, "Kill!"

and the soldiers turned into a tide and killed Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen's face was awe-inspiring, and the Xuanling War Halberd in his hand was waved, but he was not afraid at all, and the War Halberd in his hand danced, and he would kill wherever it was pointed.

For a while, the blade light danced, and its whole person charged forward, directly aiming at Wang Heng in the center, killing him.

The sound of breathing between the mouth and nose became heavier and heavier, the expression between the eyebrows became more and more aggressive, and the halberd in his hand danced, killing more than a dozen people.

However, Xiao Wen killed many people, but there were more people who rushed up.

These soldiers were not afraid of death and charged forward, obviously wanting to consume Xiao Wen's physical strength with crowd tactics.

Unexpectedly, in this state, Xiao Wen became more and more courageous, and he could feel a surge of battle intent in his whole eyes.

Kill,

kill, kill

......

Xiao Wen stared at Wang Heng in the distance, the picture of his death in his previous life appeared in his mind, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a state dominated by hatred, fearless of injury, fearless of life and death, and killed Wang Heng.

Not far away, Bai Longwei saw the strange appearance of his master, and all of them also changed slightly, and at the same time, they slowly advanced and leaned towards Xiao Wen, wanting to protect Xiao Wen and provide him with protection.

Wang Heng looked at it calmly, not caring about this battlefield like a Shura field.

At this moment, there was only Xiao Wen in his gaze, the man who exuded hatred in his eyes.

Being stared at by such a person, Wang Heng felt a chill in his back, and a cold air rushed directly from his spine into his brain.

Hatred

? Do I have any deep hatred with him

? Why does this guy hate me so much?

Doubts flashed through my mind.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Heng didn't come up with a reason, he could only see that Xiao Wen's injuries were getting worse under his encirclement tactics, and the speed of the whole person's movement gradually slowed down.

Are you exhausted?

Wang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Are the great god-level players

very strong

? Do you really think that with a hundred heavy cavalry you can be Lao

Tzu's opponent? Really Lao Tzu's 2,000 soldiers are an ornament?

Now, the wheel war is almost consumed, and it is just time for Lao Tzu to harvest!

Thoughts flashed through his mind, a trace of killing intent flashed in Wang Heng's eyes, and he walked out of the soldier's protective circle, carrying a big knife, mixed among the soldiers, and ran towards Xiao Wen.

On the battlefield, there were many figures, and Xiao Wen was even more in a life-and-death battle at this moment

, and he was still unable to deal with the enemy in front of him, and he could still find his traces? A thought flashed through Wang Heng's mind, and he felt that the person in front of him would definitely not be able to find himself.

And himself, mixed in the crowd to attack and kill, is enough to give him a fatal blow.

However, at this moment, Wang Heng didn't notice that at the moment when he walked out of the soldier's protection circle, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Wen's mouth, who was on the rise.

Fish, bite the bait!

While killing the enemy, I mentally estimated the distance.

When Wang Heng was less than 100 meters away from him, Xiao Wen suddenly shouted.

"Get on the horse, charge!" a

low cheer sounded, and question marks could not help but rise in the minds of everyone watching the battle around.

Isn't

there

a fight

? Moreover, in this situation, is there enough time for the cavalry to mount and charge

? Unrealistic!

The great god has broken his brain from fighting?

When this thought flashed in his mind, these people heard a burst of sighing rhythms.

Attributes of the troops, strict military discipline, activation

! Military discipline is strict, targeting not only the white dragon guard, but also the war horses! Under a call, those war horses who are in the battlefield, but because they are wearing iron armor, they are difficult to kill, and they have not participated in the battle, so they are considered to have no "threatening power", all of them neighed in unison, directly crashed into the soldiers on the left and right, and returned to the white

dragon guard.

The white dragon guard turned over and got on his horse, followed behind Xiao Wen, the spear in his hand was drawn, and the battle spirit was full of enthusiasm, and the white dragon phantom above his head became more and more real.

A burst of dragon groans resounded in the air, and Xiao Wen's Xuanling War Halberd in his hand was raised, locking on Wang Heng, who was only fifty meters away from him in the crowd, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Charge, kill!".

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