The sound of horseshoes echoes, galloping like flying. Wherever the iron rod passes, no armor remains.
When the knights of the Black Flag Army broke through Ava's blockade at lightning speed, they also rushed into that chaotic battlefield with lightning-like speed.
Everything has changed, the Huns' futile offensive struck against the iron armor on the horse's back, making a series of clanging sounds.
However, it did not inflict any substantial damage on the Black Flag Army.
They were facing a group of monsters that couldn't be killed.
Enormous iron rods in the hands of knights seemed like nothing, black colors stirred up waves in the air.
The troops of the Black Flag Army maintained an extremely high speed, and they brought out the power of the heavy cavalry to the fullest.
They swept across the entire battlefield, whether it was the Xiongnu people or the private army of the Cheng family, everything that stood in their way would be ruthlessly smashed and trampled.
The distance between the knights was only a few meters, ten knights lined up in a row, like waves rising one after another, layer upon layer.
Neither the Program nor the Huns had ever thought that they would face such an opponent before the battle.
It wasn't until they actually clashed that they could feel the horror of this unit.
A mighty force wielded heavy war hammers that smashed everything in their path.
When ten wolf fangs are lined up in a row, standing upright and falling straight down in mid-air, that kind of grand passion is beyond words, majestic and magnificent.
Nothing or nobody can stop them for a moment.
The places they had trodden immediately became a vast empty area.
Ten riders clashed with ten riders, as if endless, everything that stood in front was trampled into powder under the hooves of fierce horses.
"Black... flag..."
Receiving Xu Haifeng's hint, five thousand mouths shouted in unison.
Their eyes seemed to have an extra layer of luster.
The cavalry suddenly dispersed and divided into countless small groups, charging towards the Xiongnu people in all directions.
It's alive... Yes, the Black Flag Army has come back to life at this moment.
They no longer charged in a rigid line, but divided the entire battlefield into square plots.
Every square inch of land has hundreds of people rushing back and forth, they are like countless combs, combing the entire battlefield again and again.
"Whoosh...... Whoosh...... Whoosh......"
The sound of arrows breaking through the air continuously echoes in the sky.
"Ah..."
The army of Cheng's family had already become a mess, with no one knowing what to do.
Suddenly an arrow flew over, Xu Xiongfei's eyes were quick and his hands were fast, desperately dodging to the side, avoiding that swift as lightning arrow.
However, before he could straighten his bent body, another arrow, almost identical to the first one, had already pierced through his chest.
Xu Xiongfei's eyes widened in unwillingness, his legs weakly left the stirrups, and his body heavily fell to the ground.
On the battlefield, it was chaotic and nobody knew from whose hand this arrow came.
The guards beside him turned their heads to gaze around in search, but the direction where the arrow branch was shot out had already become a crowded piece, and it was no longer possible to find any clues.
The cavalry of the Black Flag Army continued to gallop on the battlefield.
Among them was a team of hundreds of people, advancing along an extremely strange route.
They roamed the battlefield back and forth, and as soon as they saw a large group of Xiongnu people besieging the Cheng family army, they immediately went forward to drive them away.
Their powerful combat force made them invincible, and wherever they went, the Huns' advantage was completely destroyed.
But Cheng's army was unable to reorganize and launch an effective counterattack.
Because wherever they passed, there would be a cold arrow shooting out quietly in the horse team, and the main general of the Cheng family would be shot dead on the spot.
It's just that this is a battlefield, and the sound of bowstrings is nothing out of the ordinary.
No one noticed this situation, no one realized that when they were attacking the Xiongnu people, they were harvesting the lives of the high-ranking generals of the Cheng family.
The second one, the third one...
Their senior generals, those who had been cultivated by Cheng Xuanfeng for nearly forty years, fell to the ground one after another.
In this chaotic army, the flying arrows in the sky seemed to be everywhere.
The troops of the Cheng family fell into a state of absolute panic, losing effective command. All the generals and soldiers were fighting blindly, unaware of how long the hellish carnage in front of them would last, but they were already powerless to change it.
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"Whoosh..."
As the whistling sound approached, the tall and proud Golden Wolf Army flag slowly collapsed, an arrow of unknown origin pierced through the throat of the flag-bearing soldier.
He couldn't even get out a cry for help.
The second soldier who held the flag did not care about his companion's body. He immediately rushed forward and supported the swaying flag.
However, another swift and mysterious long arrow pierced his throat once again.
One after another, the soldiers rushed forward to hold up the golden great banner, using their own bodies to shield it from falling to the ground.
The knights of the Black Flag Army seemed to have noticed the anomaly here, and hundreds of riders approached in an orderly manner, holding high the wolf-toothed clubs in their hands, launching a fierce impact.
"Protect the flag..."
A furious roar burst forth from Dantian, and it came out of the mouth of Kuwabara Eagle, with a sound like thunder, echoing far away.
Countless Xiongnu people seemed to have suddenly found their goal, abandoning everything and rushing towards here frantically.
In their eyes, only that swaying golden flag remained, the golden flag that represented the honor of the Golden Wolf Army for hundreds of years.
People kept trying to intercept the war horse's charge from the side, using their own bodies and horses as a shield, wanting to block that fierce team...
The impact force of the Blood Wine War Horse is absolutely unparalleled, whether it's a large shield or a long spear that stands in front of them, they will be ruthlessly knocked open.
But this time, they stopped in their tracks and couldn't surge forward again.
Innumerable Xiongnu cavalrymen galloped towards here, launching an attack on these hundreds of riders who were about to meet their deaths.
What they wanted was not to kill the enemy with a knife, but just to slow down the pace of this group of death gods.
A head-on collision, the Huns' war horses fell to the ground.
However, the knights on horseback were sacrificing their lives to charge forward. They tightly hugged the hooves of the horses wrapped in black armor, allowing the wolf-toothed clubs falling from above to smash their heads into a pulp, and they refused to let go.
The knights' maces were stained with blood and flesh, but the enemies in front of them did not retreat half a step.
The warriors of the Golden Wolf Army fought with their own flesh and blood against those iron monsters, they didn't care about their lives because above life, there was something more worth guarding.
That golden flag symbolized hundreds of years of invincibility under heaven.
"Use corpses to block their way..."
Kou Batuo shouted loudly, his face was extremely fierce, and he looked like he had a few ferocious features.
The corpses of men and horses were piled up around the great standard by the Xiongnu people.
No matter whether they were Xiongnu people or the private army of the Cheng family, as long as they had stopped breathing or could not move, they were used by the Xiongnu as sandbags piled up in front of the great flag.
A strange and miserable circle of death formed around him.
The knights of the Black Flag Army stopped, the Blood Wine War Horse was powerful, but carrying such a heavy load, no matter what, it could not jump over this circle again.
Kwak's gaze was fixed intently on the battlefield, seeking out the weak point of the Black Flag Army.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something and shouted loudly: "Eyes, hold them, stab their eyes."
A Xiongnu warrior leapt from his horse and sprang high into the air, tightly embracing a Black Flag Army cavalryman around the waist from behind.
The powerful momentum sent them tumbling off the horse.
The knight swung his hand back and the wolf-toothed club heavily hit the Xiongnu man's head, instantly bursting with brain matter and blood flowing all over the ground.
However, at this moment, several soldiers simultaneously exerted their strength and pounced on him. They firmly grasped the knight's body, and a sharp dagger pierced through his eyes.
After a long struggle, the Xiongnu also found the fatal weakness of the Black Flag Army.
The eyes and throat are two vulnerable spots that cannot be guarded against.
If it were the Black Flag Army's knights charging forward, they would naturally have no chance at all.
However, the corpses of men and horses had piled up like mountains on the ground, and it was no longer possible for the knights to charge with their horses. The power of the wolf-toothed clubs in their hands was strong, but they could not exert their greatest effect under these circumstances.
Having lost their swift mobility, the Black Flag Army's cavalrymen finally began to suffer casualties under the desperate attacks of the Xiongnu, who outnumbered them by tens of times, and more and more.
Similarly, the corpses piled up around the edge of the great flag were also increasing in number. War horses were simply a burden here.
At this moment, from afar, someone sensed the anomaly here.
A strange ripple came from afar, and few people could feel the bizarre changes in space.
Cheng Yingtao on the high tower was astonished and uncertain, he did not know how the faint breath mixed in the air came.
I don't even know if his intuition is wrong.
Suddenly, a figure appeared before him, an old man with white hair and beard, blocking his downward gaze.
As if guided by some strange energy, the knights of the Black Flag Army were unknowingly gathering here.
Dismount, drop the whip, and switch to a sword.
When they lined up again, their hands were already holding cold and shining sabers.
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