Click!

Just by listening to the sound, you can tell that his lumbar spine is in good condition, but it's a pity that he won't be able to use it in the future.

Before this wave of pain was over, the cavalry behind him caught up and stepped on his chest with the horse's hoof, breaking his sternum.

"Cough cough..." The man spat out two mouthfuls of blood and was about to get up.

pat!

Another horse hoof stepped directly on his face.

This unfortunate steppe cavalryman was trampled to death by horses.

Not only him, but many of the grassland people who were charging stopped their attacks not far in front of Shen Lang's camp. Their horses were running around, jumping up and down, like monkeys.

"What happened, ugh..."

A grassland man just took a breath and vomited out the two pieces of meat he had eaten in the evening.

What was that smell? He swore it was the worst smell he had ever smelled in his life.

What was even more terrifying was that he suddenly felt his senses expanded a lot, and the bumpy feeling was even more severe than usual.

He used to be able to handle roller coasters, but now he can even experience the four-times-speed thrill of riding a carousel.

"Well……"

The grassland soldier couldn't hold back and fell off his horse, then was trampled to death by the horses.

Ancient wars are different from modern wars. Modern wars can use tactics interspersed throughout the war, but ancient wars emphasized the orderliness of the military formations.

Even though the grassland people's army formation was not so neat, the distance between them was not that far.

After these few shells were fired, the charging horses and soldiers could no longer bear the slightest smell of the Tianqing powder and "herring can gas".

You know, this is even without the wind blowing away most of the gas.

If one person inhaled the entire amount... it would be heavenly in a mouthful! In a physical sense.

For a moment, Shen Lang only used a dozen artillery shells to cause chaos in the enemy's front line.

The grassland army didn't know what was happening behind them, so they shouted, "Go around the front army!"

clap clap clap...

Countless enemy troops circled to both sides, and the grassland army in front of Shen Lang had already been thrown to the ground when they were still dozens of meters away from Shen Lang.

Even if some of them rushed forward due to inertia, they would crash into the barricades in front of them that were fixed with a liquid similar to cement, and posed no threat to Shen Lang's army.

“Hahahahahaha…” Shen Lang laughed wildly: “Come on, charge, you guys… come here!”

"The general is truly a god!" A captain beside Shen Lang looked at the situation in front of him with a confused look on his face.

Although traps were set up in front of the camp, and there were cases in normal wars where enemy soldiers were knocked off their horses by artillery fire, such cases were very rare.

Now he watched helplessly as a situation that was originally going to be a disaster was given a glimmer of hope by Shen Lang.

The monk commander on the opposite side also noticed something was wrong. He covered his nose and shouted, "Quick, cough, cover your mouth and nose, cover your mouth and nose!"

Some of the soldiers listened to him, and some did not.

It’s not that the soldiers don’t want to obey, they also want to solve the problem, but they really can’t care. The horse is usually trained to be very docile, but at this time it is as difficult to control as an angry girlfriend.

For the first time, the monk general felt how terrible it was that a monk would be restricted by the formation when casting spells on the battlefield.

Whoosh!

He took off on the spot like a windmill, and countless gases were brought into the air by his rotation.

Seeing him like this, Shen Lang bent his bow and drew his arrow without saying a word, and shot it at him with all his true energy.

Whoosh!

With this arrow, Shen Lang wanted to aim at the man's head, but the man was so frightened when he saw the arrow coming that he jumped up a few more inches.

puff...

Shen Lang's arrow hit his butt hard.

"Hmm..." The man groaned in the air, knowing that if he fell straight down, he would lose his dignity, so he could only turn in the air and pull...

Pfft!

A bloody sword shot out from his hip.

The man was indeed a leader on the grassland. He pulled out the arrow, stopped the bleeding, and applied medicine in the air. He completed the entire set of actions in one go. Those who didn't know him would have thought he was performing an acrobatic trick.

If Ji Wennuo were here, seeing his work, he would have rewarded him with two taels of silver no matter what.

pat!

The man fell back on his horse and felt a terrible pain in his buttocks.

He turned around and glared at the other Zhoutian Realm generals, shouting, "Aren't you human? Don't you have brains? At a time like this, can't you solve the problem? If I have to solve everything, what use are you?"

"General, I know I was wrong..."

The attitudes of the generals around him were very good. At least they knew how to admit their mistakes at this time.

In fact, the general had wronged them. You have to know that Shen Lang's heartless cannon not only injured the soldiers, but also all the cultivators below the Free and Easy Realm. It was a real anti-military weapon.

Back then in the secret realm, the two monkeys withstood hundreds of bullets and were finally killed by the corpse water. But that doesn’t mean these Zhoutian realm generals can withstand it.

They all smelled that odor just now, and with their perception amplified, they felt very uncomfortable. The fact that they were able to protect themselves was the reason why the power of Shen Lang's spiritual explosion was eliminated.

Some of the unbearable Leaping Mortal Realm generals are not much stronger than ordinary soldiers.

"General, even if the eagle of our grassland has temporarily stopped flying, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot reverse the general trend!" A general said excitedly: "Now, we can sound the horn of our counterattack!"

The grassland people were extremely good at controlling horses, and they had kept some distance beforehand, especially when charging, they were arranged in battalions just like the Great Zhou.

Shen Lang disrupted the enemy's formation a lot, but he was alone and could only do so much. He could only manage the small area outside his own camp.

In war, apart from lowering morale, the power of a Free and Easy Realm cultivator cannot be exaggerated enough to affect the entire battle situation.

I saw that there were still countless people on both sides of Shen Lang’s camp, attacking towards the rear.

There are also many people who have rushed over from both sides of the camp!

"kill!"

Since the grassland people couldn't see Shen Lang, they became braver.

Of course, the main reason was that the knives of the supervisory team were too dazzling in the dark night.

The soldiers in Shen Lang's camp have already performed their duties, using various defensive equipment in the camp to shoot and kill one grassland man after another.

But, as the general said, they could not stop the trend, could not stop the surging crowd.

Even if you kill hundreds or thousands, there are still ten thousand or a hundred thousand left!

It was only a matter of time before Shen Lang’s camp was breached.

“Hahahahahaha…” Shen Lang’s laughter added a different color to the battlefield where metal clashed. “Brothers, they are scared by me and dare not come forward. Smile for me!”

"Hahahahaha..."

The laughter seemed to be contagious and soon spread to the entire camp, adding a different color to the silent night.

For a moment, outsiders couldn't tell whether it was laughter or the final cry of grief.

Chapter 292 Who is unlucky?

The magic circle of the first camp was destroyed, and the following three were not much better.

Moreover, the performance of the following camps was far different from that of Shen Lang!

A group of grassland cavalry rushed into the camp like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

"Hey!"

A monk in the Free and Easy Realm held a long-handled battle axe, and with the tip of the axe, he caught the chevaux de frise in front of the camp and blew it away.

The chevaux de frise were spinning and dancing in the air, making whistling sounds.

The soldiers who had formed a battle formation were unable to dodge and were hit by the chevaux de frise, making a dull "thump" sound.

For a moment, the shield formation was smashed open by the chevaux de frise.

Among the soldiers who were the first to bear the brunt of the attack, one had buried his feet in the ground to form a shield. When the huge force came, he fell backwards...

Click!

With a crisp sound, his calf broke into two.

"what!"

Before he could even utter his cry for food, it was drowned out by even louder noises.

Plop, plop, plop...

The soldiers lying on the ground felt the earth shaking, and their bodies were involuntarily shaken up a little, and then... what did they see?

Horses, lots of horses. They were all extremely tall, with beautiful bellies that made people want to touch them.

But that was during normal times.

At least now, the soldiers lying on the ground didn't want to touch it at all, because along with the horse's belly, there were also horse hooves.

The strong horse hooves stepped on their bodies, making dull sounds.

Those people were trampled to death before they could even utter a word.

Blunt weapon, this is the most common weapon for breaking armor.

When facing soldiers in armor, blunt weapons can penetrate the defense and go straight to the heart.

The trampling of these horses' hooves is no less lethal than blunt force weapons.

The grassland cavalry stepped on the bodies of the shield soldiers, laughing wildly.

During the day, they were worried, and even when they charged into the battle just now, they were full of worries.

But the battlefield can infect people, and when they rush in, they are no longer afraid.

The leader of Xiaoyao Realm cleared the way for them, and the monks of Zhoutian Realm followed suit, throwing aside the barricades, and their war horses rushed into the camp which had little defense.

A soldier ran out of the tent without even putting on his clothes, and was greeted by a shining scimitar.

brush!

A cold light flashed, and a huge head soared into the sky!

The speed bonus and inertia brought by horses greatly increase the strength of soldiers.

In this era, monks are valuable, and cavalrymen are also valuable. The cost of one cavalryman can be exchanged for ten infantrymen, and they have to be well-treated soldiers.

And now is the time to test the cavalry.

"Good sword!" The grassland man riding on the warhorse shouted strangely and killed another soldier who had not yet recovered.

Pfft!

He chopped down with another blow, and the soldier's head without a helmet was easily split open.

It can only be said that the grassland cavalry's charge was a surprise to the entire Great Zhou military camp.

If Shen Lang had not been cautious, and with the new official's first three major moves, I believe he would have ended up like these camps.

There is no other reason. Ever since the soldiers of the Great Zhou came out of Xuanmo Pass, they have never fought a war. At most, they would select 500 people to fight against each other. Those who were selected would consider themselves unlucky.

As time went on, these soldiers who did not fight became lazy.

In their opinion, since they have signed the agreement, there is no need for them to fight, so why should they be so tense all day long?

At worst, there is still the camp in front to support us!

So when the grassland people attacked tonight, they were all stunned.

Some were sleeping, some were lazily patrolling, and some generals were even drinking in the army when they heard the news...

Because they thought that Shen Lang was so fierce during the day, he must celebrate at night. If the grassland people really wanted to go to war with them, why would it be tonight? As a result, some generals were unable to organize an effective defensive formation while Shen Lang was stalling for time.

"The soldiers of the Great Zhou are all soft persimmons, paper tigers. Let them enjoy the trampling of the iron cavalry!" The free and easy leader of the grassland has already fought with a captain of the Great Zhou.

As soon as the two men fought, the grassland leader was about to cry.

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