Speed, plus sharpness, the left horse led by Li Huaitang is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, invincible.

The broken blade just now was nothing more than expected, Li Huaitang did not pause at all, and swung his knife to cut another turquoise cavalryman who was stunned on horseback. The speed of the condescending charge misjudged the resistance of the Turgish.

Compared with the tall camels running on the three horsemen of light, the war horses of the Turquoise Shi people who did not move in place looked weak. There were good horsemen who were lucky enough to dodge a slash to the head, but they were knocked away by a camel.

Unexpected attacks, and being hampered by the terrain, left the Turgish defenseless.

The loose formation of the Turks on the march created a good opportunity for Li Huaitang and them to charge and kill. Two hundred bloodthirsty cavalrymen easily passed through Balth's thousand-man army, their scimitars soaking up the blood of their opponents.

The formation swept by the left horse appeared in a gap, and the ground was full of corpses and broken flesh.

"Surround me and smash them!"

Balth was furious, and he had just lost at least one centurion in the assault he had just encountered.

It is undeniable that the Trolls fought bravely, but their discipline was far from perfect. After Li Huaitang's assault, Balth's cavalry not only did not calm down, but became even more chaotic. The Trolls, who were close to the area of the impact, all wanted to avoid the flanks, squeezing the already messy formation even more. The panic was such that most of the cavalry did not hear Balth's roar.

"Kill back!"

Li Huaitang, who passed through the enemy formation, burst out with pride, turned his mount, and swirled back to attack.

Balth wanted to cross his ranks and personally intercept and kill those hateful Shi Guo cavalry, but unfortunately he couldn't, and behind him were the chaotic soldiers who were hiding in all directions.

"The butcher of Shi Guo, the butcher of Shi Guo!"

Some of the Turgish soldiers recognized Li Huaitang's dignity and let out a shocked sound. Li Huaitang easily killed two brave Turgist warriors, especially Nack, the leader of the Blood Bear Riders, with a single sword, which brought immeasurable psychological shadows and pressure to the hero-worshipping Turgish warriors, and the effect was beyond even Li Huaitang's expectations......

Ashina was once a Turkic royal family, and at the height of the Turkic era, the Ashina family led the Turks to sweep through the steppe tribes. Today, this noble royal family has declined.

As a member of the Ashina family, Ashnark's greatest wish is to prove that the blood flowing in his body still has the courage of his ancestors through the battlefield and the blood of the enemy. Therefore, he chose the Turgish who rose from the steppe, and with his outstanding skills and extraordinary courage, he finally became a centurion.

Li Huaitang's charge just now was like entering a no-man's land, and that scene made Ashnarke, who was at the back of the team, feel ashamed, and then angry. What made him even more unacceptable was that those people turned back and tried to humiliate them again.

Ashnark could no longer bother to gather his scattered men, raised his sword high, his legs between his horses, and shouted: "Brave Turks, follow me to meet the enemy!" ”

The Turgish knights, who were in a panic, were infected by the tragedy of Ashnark, and the consciousness of the warriors returned to them. Dozens of horsemen sparkled behind the brave Ashnark and rushed towards the enemy, and more knights followed suit.

Ashnarke rode alone and rushed towards Li Huaitang. From experience, he could see that the enemy cavalry that charged ahead was the enemy's general. Ashnarke, who has experienced a hundred battles, knows the truth that the thief captures the king first, and the call of his exploits makes him face the goal without hesitation.

In terms of speed, it was Li Huaitang who had the advantage, but Ashinaerke was very confident in his agility. Just as the horses of the two sides were staggering, he chose to lean back to avoid the enemy general's slash, and then got up and swung his sword to cut the enemy general off his horse from behind. After all, if it is a slash, the faster side has a big advantage.

This classic late-firing nirvana, Ashnarke doesn't know how many times he has used it, and he has tried it repeatedly. Every time, it was the enemy who fell.

Stupidity! Li Huaitang slandered disdainfully.

The two horses staggered, and the blade flashed, and the sharp blade cut the mark like a lightning effect, leaving a dazzling arc in the air.

Ashnark was only halfway through his leaning movement when the sharp scimitar slashed across his right arm.

Fast! It was so fast that Ashnark didn't even feel the pain coming from the broken arm. As usual, Ashnark stood up and swung his sword backwards, slashing at the staggered enemy horsemen.

"Huh!?"

Ashnarke was stunned, his right arm didn't feel anything, it disappeared, it disappeared mysteriously!

Without waiting for Ashnark to vent his pain and unwillingness, the knight who followed behind Li Huaitang slashed out with an indifferent sword, ending the royal knight who had once crisscrossed the grassland.

The heroism of Ashnark aroused the courage and consciousness of the Barth thousand-man team, and hundreds of people flocked to the arrogant rusher.

Li Huaitang and the others relied on the speed at which they had already run, and rushed desperately to kill, ravaging the turquoise cavalry who were still in the stage of tortoise.

However, the advantages of the Balsi people were gradually brought into play, and the increasingly dense formation stopped the momentum of Li Huaitang's impact. The two sides hid together and greeted each other indifferently with their war knives.

On the battlefield, flesh and blood were splashed, horses were neighing, and the battle was quite fierce.

The Turgish found that in the melee, the weapons in their hands were completely vulnerable in front of the opponent's scimitar. Whether it's active slashing or passive blocking, most people's weapons are split in two. Those who were passively blocking were miserable, their weapons were not only shaved off, but a deep wound continued to be cut on their faces or bodies.

"Not good!"

Just when Ashnark struck a desperate blow, Hudu foresaw that the situation of the battle would change suddenly. Then, the Trolls pressed all over the line, intending to absorb the speed of the left rider with the advantage of numbers. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Li Huaitang and them to be submerged in the formation of the Tuqi Shi people.

Hudu gritted his teeth, turned his head, looked at more than four hundred subordinates, and roared: "Kill the light turquoise horseman!" With the generals! ”

The hundreds of light cavalry on the dunes had already left their newly roaring passion in the sky behind them, and they rode their horses to race against the sand and gravel that slipped from the dunes, raising up billowing sand and dust, and rolling towards the battlefield below the dunes.

A head flew up, and a few drops of blood splashed on the corners of Li Huaitang's mouth. Just now, this turkey man wanted to sneak attack Li Huaitang from the side, but Li Huaitang was cut in two with a knife.

Almost no one dared to fight with Li Huaitang, and he had to be arranged by fate, so he had to resist hard, and the result was no different, the domineering Li Huaitang did his best to shock and bloody, and the opponents were all divided by him, maximizing the visual effect of intimidation.

Eight of the results had already been achieved, but Li Huaitang did not expect that the battle situation was still developing in the direction he least wanted, and he realized that he had underestimated the bravery and resilience of the Turgish people.

The edge of the bright left cavalry was gradually obscured, the battle situation entered a state of stalemate, and the balance of victory tended to favor the many sides.

The protector arrived in time with the rest of the cavalry, and with the remaining momentum of the downward assault from the heights, he crashed into the outermost layer of the encirclement of the Turgish. The scene of Li Huaitang's assault was staged again, and many of the cavalry suffered from speed, and many of them were directly knocked off their horses, and in the melee, the cavalry fell off their horses and basically ended up.

Protecting them, with the advantage of speed and knife sharpness, they quickly opened a hole in the encirclement.