"Your Majesty!" The Potuanian messenger quickly reported back with a flag.

"The Khitans are taking action!"

In fact, he didn't need to say much. Under the flying dust in the sky, the horses neighed and cried, and a terrifying storm seemed to be coming.

"Isn't that Khitan Caesar too confident?"

The King of Pothuania was really speechless - he came all the way and started fighting directly without setting up camp to rest?

You know, he had carefully studied the previous tactics of the Whip of God.

The most classic one is to use archers to provoke first, and then fake defeat to attract the enemy to attack.

Then, taking advantage of the chaos in the enemy's formation, the heavy cavalry on both wings rushed out in one fell swoop, overwhelming the enemy's formation.

Fortunately, in order to prevent Shu Yichao from pretending to be defeated, he restrained the troops in advance and was not allowed to charge without the king's permission.

result……

That's it?

It feels like ogling a blind man.

Although the smoke and dust in the sky made it difficult to see the specific situation on the opposite side - he had fought many battles anyway, and he could tell how many people were on the opposite side just by looking at the smoke and dust.

Basically the whole army was sent out.

"Go!" The Potuanian king waved his hand and ordered the five thousand cavalry as the vanguard to launch the first round of charge.

Since the opponent doesn't play tactics, he doesn't bother to play either.

Go head-to-head and kill this group of Khitans.

"Boom!" The five thousand cavalrymen began to accelerate, forming a long triangle and stabbing Shu Yichao's troops like sharp spears.

The winged cavalry moved forward with indomitable momentum, like eagles flying across the sky. The thunderous sound of horse hooves and the roar of soldiers resounded throughout the sky, eclipsing everything else.

Nearly.

closer.

The hussar at the front wanted to rub his eyes inexplicably - there seemed to be a faint light emitting from the dim smoke and dust in the sky, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The next second, the silver light shines brightly!

A giant steel beast suddenly emerged!

"What!?" The hussar widened his eyes.

Shu Yichao put down his Hongying lance.

The offense and defense of the monster version of Iron Buddha are really terrible.

He didn't need any extra moves, he just had to rush over with the Iron Buddhas -

No, just run over.

"Bang!" The hussar who collided with Shu Yichao stabbed Shu Yichao with the spear in his hand, making only a dull sound, and then it was broken several times amidst the splashing of sawdust and the sound of clicking.

Immediately afterwards, he and his horse collided with the iron pagoda-equipped gale-force war horse that was charging at high speed——

I experienced what it means to hit a tank hundreds of years in advance.

"Pfft-"

The human body simply cannot withstand such a terrifying force impact - he is like a blasted building, instantly falling apart from the inside out.

In just an instant, a bloody mist suddenly exploded.

The Hussar was like a balloon filled with water that had been poked by a needle. With a pop, nothing was left.

As soon as the knights rushing in front encountered Shu Yichao, they would turn into flying blood mist in the blink of an eye.

Just the moment they engaged in battle, a large area of ​​the hussars evaporated.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"The devil!!"

"God's Whip!"

The knight behind saw this scene and immediately collapsed.

I have never seen such a scene——

Even if they lose the battle, they can bear it, but if the men and horses evaporate into a ball of blood mist?

"run!"

"Run!"

Countless knights wailed: "That's the whip of God!"

"This is the Lord's punishment for us sinners!"

The Hussars collapsed.

The war horse also collapsed.

They neighed in terror, desperately trying to escape, and then collided with the charging horses behind them.

The chaos continued to spread, and all the hussars on the entire battlefield were in chaos, and the horses began to trample on each other.

All mounted hussars struggled to control their horses, but all efforts were in vain.

They were like eggs placed in front of a steamroller. They could only watch in despair and collapse. Shu Yichao led the shining silver iron pagodas to crush them all the way, bringing them -

The final peace.

The strange blood mist floats on the grassland.

[Host, morning. 】

System 12345 yawned and spoke lazily.

It started sending messages to Shu Yichao.

【Have you arrived at the location? 】

[Have you launched your pursuit of Cassiavia? 】

[After joining her knighthood, the host must tolerate this knight with a warm heart...]

[Show your beautiful face from time to time so that she can’t help but want to teach you your martial arts. 】

[Let’s discuss more at that time—of course, it’s best to find two people alone. 】

[Sparring, sparring, let’s start the spar between spirit and body. When she wants to curse again, you can use a spear to shut her up... Hehehehe. 】

【Eh? 】

Watching the red mist floating around on the screen, there seemed to be countless figures walking vaguely in it——

System 12345 was confused.

[Is this Ayogiri showing off the competition? 】

[Host, where are you? 】

It failed to see Shu Yichao's iconic, alluring face.

【Which one is you? 】

After watching it carefully for a while, System 12345 was a little panicked.

【Something's wrong. 】

[This is not like a knight competition. 】

Which knight competition will involve dozens or hundreds of people riding horses to fight in groups?

Moreover, they are not holding the blunt guns and wooden swords used in competitions, but using maces and large axes to greet each other desperately, which makes people's minds open and their hearts open.

[Host, where are you! ? 】

【It’s so dangerous here! 】

[It’s over, it’s over! ! 】

【This is a war! 】

It's about to cry.

[I'll mark the location of Knight Commander Cassivia to you. Go find her for help! 】

"What's the situation now?"

When Shu Yichao led his troops and started fighting with the King of Pothuania, Knight Commander Cassivia quickly arrived with his troops.

"That Khitan Caesar seems to be at war with the king!"

The soldiers observing the war situation in front reported.

"It's very chaotic and I can't see the specific situation clearly."

"But it seems that the Khitans have the upper hand."

"They first defeated the king's forward, and then rushed into the king's rear camp——"

"At present, it seems that the king can no longer hold on."

The paladins were excited.

It's amazing!

I have never felt such a wonderful feeling——

Everything is developing in the direction that is most beneficial to them.

The king has been defeated.

The Khitans relied on thousands of cavalry to forcefully overwhelm the Potuanian King's [-]-strong army, which was probably the end of their efforts.

At this time, all you have to do is go around and charge from behind...

This country belongs to them!

"In that case, what are you waiting for?" Cassivia pulled out her long sword: "Dear devout paladins!"

"Come with me!"

"Purge heresy!"

"May the Lord protect us forever!"

The paladins cheered.

Then, under the leadership of Knight Commander Cassivia, they detoured back to the rear of Shu Yichao's army, preparing to stab him hard at the critical moment.

I guess it's almost time.

Knight Commander Cassivia gave the order.

"Paladins, move forward!"

Chapter 81 - No trouble

Thousands of knights wearing red and white holy robes solemnly made a cross on their chests and began to gallop.

They are very confident.

If thousands of winged cavalry paladins, launching a devastating charge from behind, can't defeat the Khitans, then they should stop messing around.

Therefore, they rode away happily, as relaxed as if they were on an outing.

But gradually, the faces of the paladins began to become solemn.

The originally lush grassland was now covered in mud.

It was not made wet by rain, but watered with blood.

Countless war horses fell to the ground, broken into pieces, as if they had been trampled by some giant beast.

A large number of hussars lay dead on the battlefield, like roosters that had been torn apart by wild dogs and were randomly discarded on the ground.

The disgusting and terrifying smell tested people's sense of smell all the time, making the knights want to vomit.

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