However, the speed of Wang Junlin and his entourage was too fast, and the speed had reached the extreme of the war horse, although the shooters under his command were elite, but because the results of the first shot just now hit them a lot, they shot out the second cover in a panic, and the effect was worse than the first time, and no one was hit by an arrow.

Without his urging, the archers did their best to pour down their feathers at the King's Landing and his party.

In mid-air, the falling arrows were like flying locusts, endless, non-stop.

A war horse that had been hit by two arrows was running, and suddenly there was a scream and it fell down.

Immediately, there was one, two, three, four.

Blood began to splatter directly in front of the cavalry cone-shaped phalanx.

For the first time, the entire awl phalanx became no longer neat.

However, they finally rushed to the enemy who intercepted them in the shortest possible time.

Suddenly, all the sound of horses' hooves disappeared.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Wang Junlin and Yu Roe Mo roared at the same time, and the guards behind them roared, and everyone rushed out of the rain of arrows and collided head-on with the roadblockers!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the earth shook!

All the true qi in Wang Junlin's body was poured into the horse lance in his hand, and he used all his strength. Yu Romo's whole body strength gathered on the two sledgehammers in his hands and smashed them out with all his might. The heavy armored battalion of Feihu Village that blocked the road was directly smashed out of a gap by the two of them, as if the gold and steel drilled into the roadblock, and the guards behind followed closely, the gun broke, the horse fell, the whole corpse and the broken stump rolled up and down, and the two hundred heavy armored infantry soldiers who blocked the road were torn apart!

Several of the horses that had lost their owners still followed the blood-maned horses and sprinted through the broken phalanx of foot soldiers, trampling the heavily armored pikemen who turned to flee for their lives one by one!

The formation was broken, and the phalanx of two hundred heavily armored pikemen was broken! Under the leadership of Shangguan Hu, they had stopped wedges, arrows, cone-shaped ......, and all kinds of other cavalry assault arrays, and today, they were smashed to pieces by the same phalanx, in a head-on collision without any fancy. The guards behind Wang Junlin were killed and wounded seventeen, and they continued to "rumble" and make a thunderous sound, crushing the archers behind them, and the people and horses were drenched in blood.

Most of the blood came from the heroes of the green forest, and only a small part came from their own robes. Under the leadership of the blood-maned horses, all the war horses seemed to be slow to react to danger, and even if they saw Rulin's spear during the high-speed run, they no longer turned around as before. However, most of the roadblocks were frightened by the galloping horses and Wang Junlin and Yuromo at the front at the last moment of the collision between the two armies. They turned sideways, trying to avoid the horses' hooves, mallets, hammers, and spear blades rushing at high speed......

As a result, the heavy armor spear formation was shattered, and Wang Junlin and his party charged into the cone formation, but after being broken off a large piece, they still remained intact, and rushed into the Flying Tiger Village Divine Shooting Battalion behind the gun array at high speed by inertia......

The archers of the Flying Tiger Village, who had not yet recovered from the collapse of their own heavily armored infantry phalanx, were killed, knocked to death, and trampled to death one by one with an unbelieving and jaw-dropping expression.

Corpses rolled alternately in midair, blood spilling everywhere like a torrential rain. Lined up in four rows, a huge section was knocked out from the center in the blink of an eye, and those who had the misfortune to stand in the section were either killed on the spot, or seriously wounded, rolling and wailing in a pool of blood.

The accomplices who stood on both sides of the section and were lucky not to be collided head-on by the opposing formation, but none of them leaned down to rescue, but continued to stand in place in a daze, holding the horn bow in their hands in a daze, for a long time, before finally letting out a hoarse wail, turning around, and flying away into the darkness on both sides.

"Chisel through!" Wang Junlin shouted loudly again.

"Chisel through ——!"

"Chisel through ——!"

"Chisel through ——!"

Dozens of guards, who had been completely enveloped by the frenzy of the battlefield, opened their throats and repeated loudly. He didn't realize that the number of brothers in his phalanx was only about 50. Under normal circumstances, a loss of 30% on the battlefield will inevitably lead to a collapse, and that is for both the enemy and the enemy in a stalemate. But in a hearty battle like tonight, even if half of the robes around him fall, the remaining survivors will still die without spinning!

"Chisel through ——!"

"Chisel through ——!"

"Chisel through ——!"

They shouted loudly, stabbing over all the enemies they encountered along the way. One by one, they all became brave and champions. At this moment, fear and exhaustion have nothing to do with them. They are as skilled in martial arts as masters of the Breaking Skill Period, and the mounts under their crotches are incomparably divine and at the same time as they are not afraid of death. They work together like lions on hunt, and pounce on their opponents as a team. And the enemy turned into wild deer and yellow sheep fleeing for their lives, chased by them from behind, killing one by one, without the courage to turn back and resist.

A group of Flying Tiger Village minions that had been sent to the flank were hurriedly transferred over to block them, and before they could arrive, they were scattered by their own rout. The rest were swept away by Wang Qunlin, and immediately disappeared like a whirlwind cloud.

Another Flying Tiger Village cavalry was forced by their chief boss Shangguan Hu, and Wang Fei, the leader of the cavalry battalion, rushed up desperately, but before they arrived, they were swept away by the rout. The rest reluctantly responded a few times, and found that the situation was not good, Wang Fei decisively turned the horse's head and led the people to flee.

The third team that came forward to block the way collapsed faster, and almost before it could make contact with the phalanx of spears, it broke up on its own. Big and small minions, you push me, I push you, and run for your life. Like wheat at the time of harvest, it was cut down piece by piece by its own people and the chasing horses. The corpse was trampled by countless pairs of fleeing feet, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of bloody mud.

It's not that there are no heroes who dare to stop and fight for their lives, but in the torrent of their own rout, they are like rotten wood that has lost its foundation, and they are crumbling. It was not easy to gain a firm foothold, and he faced the cold spear edge of the cavalry of the king and his party. The momentum generated by galloping with the war horse, "Bah! With a slam on the ground, the roadblockers and their weapons were knocked into the air, leaving a rain of blood in vain.

"Phew!" Wang Junlin pressed the horse lance obliquely and stabbed a master of the green forest of the Flying Tiger Village who was on the road he had to pass. With the help of great inertia, the sharp spear blade tore through the iron armor on the man's chest like tearing paper. The bouncy shaft of the horse was squeezed by the recoil force from the blade, and it instantly bent into a huge bow. Immediately after, the opponent's corpse was raised high, and the "giant bow" quickly flicked away, shooting the corpse like a hammer pill above the head of the fleeing man.

PS: The fourth update is sent, and there is a fifth update, don't miss it————