From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 116 Cavalry collide
The capital of foreign ethnic groups is outside Daijun.

At dusk and dusk, the setting sun is like blood.

On the hillside, a cavalry unit lined up and looked into the distance.

More than ten days of marching at full speed made both officers and soldiers extremely exhausted. Although someone on the road found a good resting spot at high altitude in advance, many people still fell behind.

Horses died suddenly, soldiers were exhausted and fell off their horses, dangerous attacks in the wild, and various reasons caused hundreds of casualties before the troops even arrived.

Fortunately, the capital city is already in sight.

Jiang Yuan sat on the back of the tiger puppet and said loudly: "As a pension of three gold coins, those who survive will be promoted to captain. Captains and above will be promoted to one level. Prisoners from the border army will be selected first. I will select the five with the most merit. Canonized as knights, each enjoys a village."

The roars of the soldiers suddenly sounded, and excitement replaced exhaustion filling the eyes. Knights are equal to noble status, which can be passed on to their heirs. According to the biography, this is the beginning of the prosperity of the family, and commanding an elite hundred troops is undoubtedly a real power.

"Beimen, charge!"

Jiang Yuan took the lead in controlling the tiger puppet to accelerate down the hillside, followed by two thousand cavalry. Ren's face was serious, holding a spear on the left side of the general. Looking down from a high altitude, a huge black arrow shot straight towards the royal capital. Daijun.

Outside the north gate, the strong man who was the commander of the palace guards looked into the distance, with tens of thousands of elite cavalry behind him. Although the clan king was determined to die, not just anyone could take away the head.

"There are less than one school of cavalry." The strong man raised his giant sword high and roared loudly: "Charge with me."

Tens of thousands of cavalry gradually moved forward, and the speed quickly reached a peak. Violent vibrations rippled through the ground, and the black mass of cavalry launched a free charge with overwhelming momentum.

Giving up the room for turning and the timing of follow-up adjustments, the impact of the cavalry was maximized. Although it was only one round, the momentum was like a black tsunami hitting the land.

The strong man and Jiang Yuan each rushed to the front of the team, like two colliding sword tips. If either one breaks, the attack power of the entire sword will be greatly affected.

As the two cavalry troops approached, Jiang Yuan increased Yan Deihu's speed to the limit of a special dangerous species. In just an instant, the tiger puppet's position was far ahead of the following troops.

The strong man was close in front of him, slashing with his huge sword without giving in. Both sides had only one chance. He held the sword in both hands and completely gave up defense. The majestic power of the general level was all added to it. The blade seemed to be able to cut mountains and seas. Wangdu can take the initiative to die, he has no reason to cherish his life.

Looking from a distance, the strong man's giant sword was carrying gusts of green wind, and the air flow was almost like a ribbon following it. The sharp wind whistling sound continued to explode, which was extremely harsh even amidst the roar of the horse's hooves.

Jiang Yuan held the long sword behind his right hand and concentrated all his strength. The unparalleled forward speed of the mount gave him stronger overall kinetic energy. The flames on the head and tail of the Flame Destruction Tiger were swaying, and the flames flowed on the blade like liquid. The knight and his mount seemed to merge into one body, crashing forward fiercely like a fireball.

The moment the figures intertwined, both sides launched attacks almost at the same time. The giant sword collided with the blade of the long knife, heat waves scattered, and all the surrounding grass blades and clods of soil flew away.

Jiang Yuan continued to move forward expressionlessly. The body of the strong man behind him was chopped into two together with his giant sword. The broken sword plunged straight into the ground, and the separated bodies fell to both sides. Only the opponent's horse was still intact. The run of meaning.

The combat technique Moth Slash was born out of the collection of most outstanding swordsmanships in the civilized era. The first successful integration project of Noah's Ark, the combat technique is a set of pinnacle tailor-made for the owner at the expense of a huge amount of money and energy. Combat skills.Among them, Moth Slash is one of the strongest offensive moves. It can release, borrow, and counter-slash in an instant, and is specially used to deal with opponents who leave no retreat.The power of the momentum will naturally increase sharply, but there is no way out, which also means the loss of change. On the premise that the power is not absolutely disparate, the inability to respond to the situation and interrupt the Moth Slash's consolidation process means killing oneself.

Moth chop, chop moth, the two knives merged to cut off the strong man's body and the giant sword.

Jiang Yuan picked up the lance with his left hand. As a price for the knight-level fight against the general-level, his right shoulder was completely fractured. In the process of unloading and borrowing force, he still needed his body as a support point, which was obtained from the black blood potion. The self-healing ability is quickly recovering injuries.

The leader died, the faces of the front cavalry of the foreign race showed fear and confusion, and the generals were killed with one sword, which was too shocking.

But there was no time for the foreign cavalry in the front to adjust their status. The giant tiger burning with flames crashed into the enemy's column, like an orange-red arrow piercing the black armor.

The giant tiger still refused to give way in front of the horses. The unreserved impact shattered several cavalrymen and horses. Jiang Yuan raised his lance and pierced four or five cavalrymen one after another, raising them high in the air.

Flames burned upward from his hand along the barrel of the gun, and the remaining cavalry were ignited one by one. Veins popped out on Jiang Yuan's left arm, and he waved the torch back and forth to sweep away dozens of enemy cavalry in front of him.

The black tsunami was like encountering a fortified city. Countless cavalrymen who were supposed to be responsible for breaking the formation gave way in front of the torch. Turning their horses' heads sideways to give way was equivalent to slowing down in the full charge. Renne and the two thousand elite cavalry were easily separated by the general. gap.

The cavalry on both sides continued to stagger, and the kinetic energy carried by our side at full speed completely crushed the enemy's already demoralized troops. Under the unstoppable offensive, a large number of our own lances were broken. At the same time, thousands of enemy cavalry died one after another.

Like a sword cutting cloth, the troops with only two thousand cavalry secured victory almost instantly. After a round of hedging, a large number of foreign cavalry had fled. Without the control of the general, the retreat spread quickly like a plague, with more and more people fleeing. The enemy cavalry rushed desperately into the wilderness.

The horses slowed down, and Ren looked back reluctantly, "Sir, turn around and charge again. If you are defeated, you can kill at least thousands of people."

"After marching for more than ten days and attacking for more than two thousand miles, you will be satisfied if you defeat a single cavalry?" Jiang Yuan's eyes were stern, "Follow me to see the clan king. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."

"Understood." Ren couldn't help but turn his head to avoid the cold gaze, and beheaded the army. He didn't even care about the heads of the commanders of ten thousand cavalry. The ambition of his baron was probably difficult to describe.

The north gate was opened, and thousands of horses entered the city.

The streets are flat and simple, and the palace can be seen reflected in the setting sun at the end of the eye. The cold wind stirs up the withered weeds on the road. There are no people around, only the wind whistling caused by the air flowing through the alleys and windows.

An empty city came into view, and the cavalry were a little overwhelmed. This scene was even stranger than a city full of enemies. If the general was not still leading the cavalry at the front, retreat would be the only option.

This is clearly a trap.

I don't know when, the fire gradually rose in the city, and the crackling sound of burning buildings spread far away, occasionally mixed with the sudden and sudden tragic howl.

The troops entered the palace without encountering any obstruction. On the school field in front of the palace, an old man waited quietly for a long time.

(End of this chapter)