I am a god in another world

Hu Bianguan's words directly ignited the blood in the hearts of these soldiers. Their experiences were more or less similar to his. They fled all the way here, and the suppressed frustration in their hearts was needless to mention.

However, on the road of fleeing, they threw away their armor and armor, and the generals could not find their soldiers, and the soldiers could not find their generals. All they saw were the frightened people and the refugees, and the Tukan people were everywhere, giving them no chance to gather and resist.

Although they have not yet fully understood the situation, the armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands cannot be fake, and the war horses under their crotches are also real. The blood splashed by the Tukan herdsmen who had just killed was still stained on them.

The most important thing is that there is a group of soldiers like themselves around them.

This makes them see an opportunity, an opportunity to resist.

"Okay." Hu Bianguan cheered loudly, "We don't have time to form groups now, but everyone should know the five-man cavalry tactics. I will lead the charge, and the brothers behind me will follow in turn. Let's break through the group of Tukan rangers outside.

I just identified them. From the sound of their horse hooves, they only have 500 people, mainly light cavalry. As long as everyone works together, victory will be ours."

"Okay, just based on your heroic spirit, I will follow you."

"Count me in."

"Count me in too."

"Fuck him."

The Xianglong soldiers responded one after another.

Hu Bianguan didn't waste any words. He pulled down his mask directly, patted his warhorse, and rushed out first.

The basic combat literacy of those soldiers who also came from the border was one-on-one. The people around him immediately followed, and the others followed suit.

They were basically five people in a unit, in a cone shape.

Most of the three cavalrymen at the front, like Hu Bianguan, were holding horse lances or long spears, which were convenient for stabbing. The two guarding behind them automatically replaced their weapons with weapons that were convenient for chopping on horseback.

These five-man cavalry teams kept a distance of about two horse bodies between them, with a certain gap, but not very scattered. At first, they were in a row. When they came out of the tent area and the terrain was open, the leaders automatically dispersed, making the entire cavalry formation cone-shaped.

At this time, the ferocious faces of the Tukan people had appeared in front of them.

They had no time to think about anything, and only one thought, that is, to kill all the enemies in front of them.

"Break the army!" Hu Bianguan, who was charging at the front, punched heavily on the heart guard of his Mingguang armor, making it emit a brilliant light.

"Break the army!"

The Xianglong soldiers behind him followed suit, and the light on the heart guard was also bright.

The only difference is that these lights are no longer soft, but connected. There is no feeling from the back. If they are facing the front, especially in this night attack, it is like the headlights of a car in the dark, which directly makes the enemy more than ten meters away unable to open their eyes, and the difficulty of aiming is naturally greatly increased.

The rune veins on the Mingguang armor also lit up one by one, and an invisible force gathered around them, and then connected into one, especially on Hu Bianguan, who was the vanguard, a substantial gas shield appeared.

The function of these gas shields is exactly the same as that of deflecting arrows.

It is to strengthen their ability to protect against long-range attacks during the charge.

This ability belongs to the combined formation ability, which cannot be exerted by a cavalryman wearing Mingguang armor alone. At least five soldiers form a five-man charging cavalry formation to activate this ability.

The mystery of the Far East Mingguang armor is difficult for those predators to fully exert.

The concept of cooperation advocated by the Xianglong people has been brought to the extreme in the Far East Mingguang armor.

Each Far Eastern Light Armor is a rune symbol. When they are combined in different formations, they will play different roles.

The five-man cavalry team is just the most basic usage and composition unit.

There is a magic shield outside and a light armor inside.

The 100-man cavalry team led by Hu Bianguan ignored the dense arrows shot by the Tukan people and rushed up with slogans.

Eighty percent of the arrows either missed or were deflected by the power of magic.

The remaining 20%, even if they penetrated the magic shield and fell on the light armor, could not break its multi-layer structure. They were either bounced away or hung on the armor and charged with the knights.

This invisibly increased their fierce power.

I don’t know if this group of Tukan people didn’t expect to encounter resistance? Or did the previous war give them enough confidence to believe that they could defeat this heavily armed Xianglong cavalry with their numerical advantage.

He actually howled and swung his Tukan scimitar, charging at Hu Bianguan and his men.

"Looking for death!" Hu Bianguan lowered his body very low, holding the horse lance straight.

However, a master who is proficient in horse lance will find that he is not holding the horse lance rigidly, but is shaking and trembling with the charge of the warhorse, making a buzzing sound.

This inconspicuous little action played a unique role at the moment of collision with the enemy.

The horse lance, which was originally very resilient, was extremely hard at this moment, and it easily tore open the leather armor and body of the Tukan man, directly poking a big hole in his body.

Because the horse lance itself was highly vibrating, the sharp blade of two feet and two inches long stirred wildly in his body, directly tearing a big hole in flesh and blood.

Before the blood spurted out, the bloody hole and the surrounding area froze on the spot.

The magic effect of the Ice Armor-Breaking Spear began to take effect.

Hu Bianguan, whose horsepower had been pushed to the extreme, had too strong a charge. The horse spear pierced the Tukan Ranger and before he could brake, he directly knocked him off his mount. As the horse spear continued to charge forward, it easily pierced the body of another Tukan Ranger.

Hu Bianguan did not pull the horse spear back, but pushed it forward and then let go. When the warhorse galloped past the second Tukan Ranger, he stretched out his hand and pulled the horse spear out of the two bodies that were strung together and had not yet fallen completely.

In his hand, the horse spear seemed to come alive, stabbing, picking, smashing, pulling, and blocking.

Those Tukan Rangers were no match for him at all.

The horse lance is revered as a horse-fighting weapon in Xianglong. It not only has the advantage of length, but is also flexible and versatile.

The horse lance has pierced the Tukan people's bodies, and their Tukan scimitars may not be able to touch the Hu Bianguan.

Occasionally, there will be a killer who comes close, and the Hu Bianguan will make full use of the defensive advantages of his Mingguang armor, either simply ignoring it, or actively facing it in non-vital parts and thicker armor.

After enduring one or two hits, most of the two will pass by.

Leave them to the comrades behind him. If their horse lances and spears still can't pierce them and pick them off the warhorse, it will be the turn of the two cavalrymen holding slashing weapons to play a role.

If they still slip through the net, it doesn't matter. They are only attacking the first echelon. There are still dozens of five-man cavalry teams behind them distributed in a cone, stacked layer by layer.

Just like passing through a sieve, when they charge past and sift through this Tukan Ranger, only three out of ten can still ride on the warhorse.

The Xianglong Cavalry Team only suffered a few casualties.

In a simple cavalry charge without the intervention of spellcasters, the Xianglong Cavalry Team's advantage was fully demonstrated, and it was completely crushing.

Hu Bianguan did not stop charging. After breaking through the Tukan Ranger formation, he made another arc, detoured to the side, and launched a second round of charge.

Those Tukan people were stupid enough not to flee, and the result can be imagined. They were slaughtered on the spot.

Before these Xianglong soldiers cheered loudly, the night was gradually fading, and the scene in the distance was gradually emerging.

They were just the tip of the iceberg on a huge battlefield. Not far away, there were still a large number of Xianglong Cavalry Teams like them fighting.

The situation was very similar to theirs, all of them were about a hundred people, all wearing standard Mingguang armor, and even the enemies were similar, also more than 500 people, completely ignorant of life and death, and Tukan Rangers with no tactics.

If there was one such team, it would be fine, but if there were two or three at the same time, those smart Xianglong soldiers would be worried.

Something seems wrong.

How can this be the posture of a defeated soldier?

This is clearly the main force of the Xianglong Empire, and it must be the equipment specifications of the Royal Guards.

If everyone in their border army had a set of light armor, how could their situation be so bad? Why would they be so embarrassed?

The enemy's situation is not right either. Those Tukans are just barbaric, not stupid.

Especially after being neighbors with the Xianglong Empire for so many years, they have learned a lot. At least they will not collectively make the stupid mistake of light cavalry and heavy cavalry colliding.

But the surrounding environment did not leave them more time to think, because more Tukans rushed towards them.

The scale is no less than a thousand, and it is no longer just a simple ranger, but a large number of Tukans wearing light armor as the vanguard. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this must have been taken from the hands of the Xianglong people, and there seems to be blood on it that has not been wiped clean.

This situation made these Xianglong people furious.

There is no need for negotiation at all. Those Xianglong cavalry teams that are not far away rushed towards the Tukans without hesitation.

The bravest will win when two sides meet in a narrow road. They have no other choice.

Three hundred VS one thousand.

The Xianglong Cavalry Team still won.

The three cavalry teams showed exquisite cooperation in this process.

A heavy cavalry team that attracted firepower and held back the Tukan people's front, facing the Tukan people who were also wearing bright armor, it was difficult to kill one with one shot, let alone two with one shot. Even if they were picked off their horses, many of them were still alive and kicking after landing.

But the other two teams had already detoured to the flanks of the Tukan people and launched an attack on those Tukan people who were not heavily armed. They easily separated them from the heavy cavalry, formed a counter-encirclement, and wore down the Tukan heavy cavalry.

After eating this hard bone, the rest was a matter of time, which was basically a one-sided massacre.

If this kind of cooperation appeared under unified command, it would be normal, indicating that their generals had good command ability.

But if it appeared between three cavalry teams that met for the first time, it could only mean that their leaders had excellent military qualities and teamwork spirit.

After the encirclement and annihilation of the Tukan 1,000-man team, the three cavalry teams had already joined forces. They only had time to get to know each other briefly before new challenges rushed towards them.

Those Tukan people were like a tide, and each wave was stronger than the last.

At the same time, as the scene continues to change, more and more friendly forces appear. They must cooperate sincerely to fight against the new enemies.

The situation also began to become more and more complicated. Not only did the Tukan people begin to have Tukan Eagle Knights and spellcasters, but their tactics also began to become diverse.

The timeline also began to become long. They not only had to consider combat issues, but also team integration and filling their stomachs.

Hundreds of people, they can also command through personal bravery.

But as the number of people gathered exceeds a thousand, personal charisma is no longer enough, and the question of generalship must be considered.

The first thing they consider is naturally their original background. Those who are originally Xianglong officers are naturally more likely to convince the public.

The premise is that they must show matching abilities. Now they are in frequent wars. If their abilities are slightly worse, if they cause serious mistakes and cause a large number of casualties in the next command, they may be removed from their position. Overturned, after all, survival is their first priority.

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"Why not continue? If these thousand-man teams continue to merge, I'm afraid they can even choose generals?" Filancini couldn't help but ask.

Those Xianglong soldiers didn't know that there were many eyes above their heads, watching their every move.

Because they are not in their homeland of the Xianglong Empire now, but the totem dream integrates their own experiences, seals some of their memories, and throws them into the real dream battlefield.

Select suitable soldiers for the Far East heavy cavalry regiment that Gavin is planning to form, and select low-level officers at the same time. In this chaotic situation, it is easy for some people with outstanding abilities to emerge.

The facts were as expected. Under the guidance of step by step, those former Xianglong Empire frontier troops all chose the path of fighting against the Tukan people.

They are the main part of Xianglong's prisoners. After all, they followed the Tukan people across tens of thousands of kilometers. Those who are weak, even if they are not eliminated by the cruel natural conditions, will be eliminated by frequent wars.

Although Totem Dream can use the characteristics of dreams to vaguely seal part of their memories, some instinctive things cannot be changed, such as combat experience that has been integrated into their bones.

After the first screening, there are still eight thousand-man teams in the field. Although there is still a big gap between the 20,000 people Gavin needs, at least they have a good start. As long as they can be controlled In your hands, using it as a skeleton to pull up a Far Eastern heavy cavalry, it is only a matter of time.

After listening to Filancini's question, Gavin couldn't help but smile and said: "It would be easy if a general could be selected so easily. It takes into account not only personal commanding ability, but also commanding ability. This requires long-term comprehensive consideration.

Dreams are dreams after all, and can only be used as an auxiliary tool to judge their character and abilities. The specific situation must be examined and tested in reality. After all, a slave life that lasts for more than a year will change a lot of things.

At the same time, it is also necessary to consider the endurance of the totem dream itself. The smaller the scale of the illusion dream, the easier it is to achieve it, because there are not so many external conditions to consider. Even if multiple scenes are performed at the same time, the pressure will not be too great. After all, it only requires Just copy it, but if you merge the map, it will be different, and the load requirements will increase step by step. "

"You've thought everything through." Filancini nodded involuntarily, "How do you plan to end it?"

"That's it for now." Gavin had already calculated in his mind, "The enemies simulated in the totem dream have limited strength after all, especially in terms of intelligence and strategy, they are not as good as the enemies in reality.

If they continue, it will be nothing more than boring and repetitive things, which can only be drowned out by numbers. It makes no sense, but will extinguish the bloody spirit they finally inspired.

Again, dreams are dreams after all and can only be used as an auxiliary reference. We still have to meet them in reality. "

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and see!" Filancini was very interested. She was not interested in the army Gavin was about to form, but she was very interested in the impact of dreams on real people.

Especially like this, when part of the memory is blocked and blurred, using the method of real dreams to revisit past memory nodes, the true and false are merged together. What will happen when their true memories return? ?

"Let's go." Gavin didn't waste any time and came directly to the prisoner camp.

This prison camp is still located on the vast ice of Lake Assen. It is a series of plain tents captured from the Tukan people.

There are three prisoner camps in total. The Leathermans chose to hold the Xianglong people, the intelligent monsters and the Tukan people separately. Both the treatment they enjoyed and the intensity of supervision were different.

Among them, the Xianglong people enjoy the most generous treatment. Not only are they not bound by shackles, they can even gather together with their own people, and have relatively sufficient food and heating tools. However, their freedom has been restricted, and they can only be kept captives at present. In the camp.

As for escaping?

Surrounding the prisoner camp are numerous camps of Leatherman Berserkers. No matter which direction they run, they will plunge into the enemy, and their Far Eastern faces will be recognized at a glance.

The most important thing is that it is freezing cold now, with the temperature reaching more than 20 degrees below zero even during the day, and more than 50 degrees below zero at night. Without adequate supplies of food and heating firewood, they cannot escape for a few days. kilometer.

"Wake up." Gavin's voice was like thunder, instantly spreading throughout the prisoner camp and exploding in the ears of every Xianglong man.

Many people jumped up instinctively, groping around in a daze, as if trying to find their weapons, but what they touched were warm bodies. (End of this chapter)