Chapter 3 The Majesty of the World

But even so, the spear is still invincible, and there is no enemy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Although the speed was a little slower, it was getting closer and closer to Agu Buhua, and Jeddah's cavalry long snake formation had completely broken and was rushing towards him in piles.

Jeddah's hands have been trembling for a minute, he still can't control his trembling hands, he was already at the end of the formation, and Zhang Wuji came straight towards the end of the formation.

Dai Qin in the rear had already come up with the infantry, he had no choice but to move forward, if he retreated at this time, Dai Qin would not hesitate to cut him off his horse.

"Ah...... Kill...... Ah......h

Zhang Wuji picked up two cavalrymen with one shot, and the spear turned and swept down five more cavalrymen, and Jeddah, who was holding his scimitar aloft, came to him.

The spear spun in his hand, the tail of the gun was in front of him, and the tip of the gun was in the back, and the tail of the gun slammed into Gilda's chest, and the scimitar in Gilda's hand was still held high, but his body flew backwards, and the impact had shattered his sternum and heart in an instant.

Zhang Wuji seemed to have done something insignificant, such a battle was more like just doing it step by step according to the procedure, as the head of a religion, the future head of a country, he had the obligation to clear the obstacles for his followers and people.

That's all, he is completely killing the enemy mechanically, without joy or sorrow. Since the beginning of the battle tonight, only the first shelling and the attack of the bed crossbow have brought him some irritation, and after that, it has only been a habitual action.

But it was this habitual action that slaughtered too many people, and in only a quarter of an hour since the beginning of the war, more than 2,000 Tartars died at his hands.

Dai Qin is the same as his name, but he is worthy of the name of a general, he is a strong man who is more than two meters tall and weighs more than four hundred pounds, and his bare upper body is full of bulging and bubbling copper muscles, and the muscles full of strength seem to break the flesh skin.

Holding a huge mace, the head of the mace alone weighed more than one and a half meters, and it was full of all kinds of hideous bulges.

He walked steadily and ran towards Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji's eyes narrowed, interesting, he actually met a Tartar who cultivated external skills, which was very similar to the two Tartars he met at the top of the light, and it seemed that the Tartars did have some secrets that were not passed on.

When Zhang Wuji penetrated Jeddah's cavalry formation, and Agu Buhua gave the order for the whole army to attack, the entire Tartar camp moved.

Ouyang Zhi still sensed this situation through the dim firelight, and immediately ordered: "The whole army assaults." The herald beside him took out a trumpet that he carried with him and blew it, and the low trumpet sounded in the butterfly valley, and all the soldiers were shocked when they heard it, and immediately turned over and got on their horses.

Immediately afterwards, the big drum on the northwest side of the "Dong Dong Dong ......" valley with a diameter of ten sides and one meter in diameter rang out under the beating of ten shirtless men, and the violent, piercing drum sound immediately hit the hearts of everyone, and after a while, the beating of the heart became faster and faster, and all the soldiers were red-faced.

Ouyang Zhi knocked his feet on the horse's belly and took the lead in running forward, and the cavalry behind him slowly moved forward in a neat queue.

When the drum sounded, Wei Yi laughed and said, "Hou Cheng, our main force is about to start, let's make way for them." As he spoke, he turned to the right side and killed, Hou Cheng did not speak, and followed closely, and everyone behind him did not fall behind, and followed one after another.

......The rhythmic sound of horses' hooves came out, and the earth immediately trembled, and tens of thousands of cavalry were running in a neat queue on the way to attack.

And just now, Jeddah's cavalry was only 3,000 people, and they formed a long snake formation, and they were stirred up by Zhang Wuji as soon as they ran.

So when Ouyang Zhi started with the main force of the Ming army, everyone felt strange.

Guo Zixing's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "Brothers, quickly, kill to the left flank, the cavalry is coming." He knew very well that once the cavalry formed a charge, the power was geometric, although it was too close to the Butterfly Valley, and the war horses might not be able to run completely, but it was still tens of thousands of cavalry, and there would be no difference between the enemy and their own people on the way of this kind of cavalry charge, and where the cavalry passed, in addition to the dead corpses or dead corpses, because the cavalry brigade that ran up had no way to stop in time on the chaotic battlefield to see if you were your own man or the enemy.

Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da and others followed behind Guo Zixing and killed them to the left, and the people with organic spirits also hurriedly came up.

The Tartar front army already showed signs of collapse, and now it was even more chaotic, it was a nation on horseback, no one could understand the cruelty of the cavalry charge better than them, and immediately ran backwards in a swarm, at this time it was the war horses that could bring them comfort, nothing else, and the war horses were in the camp.

"Da ......" The war horse trotted, gradually picking up speed, and ran away, and when Ouyang Zhi crossed the ruins of the city tower, the entire cavalry team moved.

The war horse under the crotch ran quickly, Ouyang Zhi held a steel gun, and his body fell with the horse's momentum, his heart was full of excitement. He had dreamed countless times that after the mountain gate was opened, he would return to Middle-earth with the dignity of White Camel Mountain, sweep the rivers and lakes, and make up for the regret that the ancestors failed to achieve; He also looked forward to becoming the youngest innate master, exploring the supreme mystery behind the innate master; He also secretly depraved himself into thinking of this life, with a group of beautiful wives and concubines, living a life of drunken dreams and death.

All this is compared with the scene in front of him, it is really the difference between the earth and the sky, and the ideas he used to have are too low-grade.

With thousands of troops in hand, an order, the head is rolling, this is the life of a husband. According to the power of the man in front of him, Mingjiao will one day also be powerful.

At that time, there will still be a group of beautiful wives and concubines, and there will still be a mystery after the congenital, and there will still be a life of drunken dreams and death. The same life has only changed qualitatively because of the difference in realm. These, if you don't get out of the White Camel Mountain, if you don't see him, maybe you won't experience it for the rest of your life.

Fortunately, I met him in an oasis in the desert, and my life was different from then on. "Kill ......" Ouyang Zhi shouted, the spear in his hand was thrown away from top to bottom, and it was reversed from back to front, and a Tartar who was running desperately on the ground was knocked on the back by a shot, and his whole body was folded from left to right to middle, and flew out towards the front, quickly crossed Ouyang Zhi's horse's head, and hit his comrades running in front.