Chapter 401: The Great Battle Under the Dark Night

Stomp ......

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in front of them, a banner hunted in the wind, and a thousand cavalrymen looked around vigilantly with their faces sinking into water.

The fast horse galloped up, stopped in front of Chen Ce, and then bowed to him.

"Report ......"

"The tide of battle has turned"

"Captain Geng Wu's 3,000 soldiers and horses stormed the camp, but now it is isolated by night, I am afraid that there will be an accident and ask the general to decide"

The soldier on horseback said to Chen Ce, recalling the scene he saw in front of him, and an inexplicable look appeared in his heart. What an enemy of the other world, he actually has the means to change day into night. Although they were far away, they could still feel that the momentum of those enemy soldiers had become a little more fierce due to the blessing of the night. No, to be exact, the enemy soldiers in the night are their peak state.

When the voice fell, there was endless silence, and everyone's eyes fell on Chen Ce. They understood that the victory or defeat of this battle was in the general's thoughts.

"How's the two of you preparing?"

"Ready"

Wu Zhihua and Hao Zilong endured the pain in their buttocks and replied to Chen Ce in front of them. Although he rode on horseback, because of the first time he rode a horse, even if he chose the most docile war horse, he suffered a lot.

Listening to the replies of the two, Chen Ce's gaze gradually sharpened.

"Now that the two of you are ready, it's up to you to make it."

"Friendly forces are in trouble, we have to save them"

"All the Soldiers Obey the Order"

"Rush to the aid of Captain Geng's headquarters and storm the camp"

"No"

Thousands of cavalry roared in unison, then slapped their horses heavily, and followed Chen Cehao to rush forward.

A faint light flashed on Chen Ce's body, and the momentum of a thousand cavalry connected with each other, turning into a sharp arrow and rushing towards the boundless night.

Nicholas, standing on the female wall, looked far ahead through the perception of the dark night.

Seeing a flag waving in the wind, the boundless torrent rolling in, the soldiers seemed to crash into the night as a whole with a powerful impact.

Wherever the horse's hoofs passed, it was reduced to nothingness.

A skeleton and a death knight were caught off guard by the tremendous force of the impact, and then a thousand horses raised their hooves like stone pillars, and rolled forward on those bodies.

Before the skeletons and the Death Knights could react, they were trampled to death by a thousand horses. The soul flame was extinguished, and then turned into light and flew towards the rampage of the cavalry, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

The body came out with a sense of pleasure, and just one charge had already raised many soldiers by several levels.

Nicholas's face that had not changed for ten thousand years was flooded with a trace of waves at this time, and the flames in his eyes kept beating.

"Such a powerful tactic, is this the real advantage of the indigenous army?"

"It's no wonder that the generals among them obviously have Tier 4 strength, but they feel that the use of power is so superficial, it turns out that their real strength lies in legion combat"

"I can't let them go on so unscrupulously, the power in the night is dissipating, and I feel like it won't last long."

"Fred and the herald have all the Death Knights and Skeletons attack, and with the help of the darkness of the night, they will kill all these enemies."

"Obedience"

Fred, who was standing beside Nicholas, spoke loudly, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

The gates of the camp opened again, and countless skeletons and thousands of death knights rushed out.

"Kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The shouts of killing sounded in the night, and although there were only 4,000 soldiers, they fell into a stalemate for a short time due to the damage to the strength of the enemies in front of them. Even with the blessing of the night, their strength is not a one-time wave, but slowly growing. However, it is precisely because of this gap that the soldiers have the possibility of committing murder.

"Rush over"

"No"

Thousands of war horses let out a neigh, and seeing that the gate was about to close, they urged the war horses to pounce in the direction of the camp under the leadership of Chen Ce.

Stomp ......

The sound of horses' hooves exploded like thunder, and a thousand horsemen rushed to the gate. The skeletal soldiers, who had not yet fully come out, were knocked to the ground by the torrent, and then trampled into powder by the horses' hooves.

Thousands of cavalrymen took advantage of the impact of their horses to rush to the camp from the gate, and then wore a duel.

Nicholas thundered, and the soul flame burned brightly.

"Stop them, stop them"

"Obedience"

The Death Knights and Skeleton Soldiers, who had not yet had time to rush out, swarmed in the direction of the cavalry. But the speed of the cavalry was too fast, and they could only follow far behind.

As the impact weakened, Wu Zhihua and Hao Zilong, who were riding war horses, nodded at Chen Ce, then jumped to the ground, and then galloped in one direction quickly. Run through the camp and towards the vast rear.

This move is like a drop of water, which melts into the sea and disappears without a trace.

Chen Ce led a thousand cavalry to spare a circle, and then attacked the front again. A faint light surrounded the thousand cavalrymen, and the momentum was once again connected.

Seeing the rolling torrent coming, the death momentum and skeletons actually sensed the fear in the depths of their souls, and subconsciously took two steps back to reveal a vigilant look.

For some reason, Chen Ce suddenly found that the strength of these skeletons and death knights had been greatly reduced, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, and he didn't have time to urge the war horse to gallop all the way. Thousands of cavalry turned into a sharp arrow, and in this camp they made a wide road with iron hooves.

A deafening sound rang out in the camp's diplomatic battleground.

Seeing that more than a thousand cavalry in front of him had returned, Geng Wu breathed a sigh of relief and shouted orders to the soldiers who were fighting.

"Ordered the rear to withdraw the troops"

"No"

One of his own soldiers found the horse, then turned over and galloped behind.

As the soldier left, a smile appeared on Geng Wu's lips. This engagement has already revealed a lot of useful news for this Legion of Death. Even if Wu Zhihua and Hao Zilong get nothing, this battle is worth it.

Bell Bell ......

The sound of gold sounded in the rear, and all the soldiers who were fighting abandoned the enemy soldiers around them, turned around and ran wildly.

Nicholas, who was standing on the female wall, looked at these soldiers of the Tiance Mansion who were leaving like a tide, and did not order to chase and kill, but fell into deep thought.

Just one battle completely shattered that contemptuous heart. Sure enough, it was a world with abundant source power, and it seemed that they still underestimated their strength. The strength of these soldiers and generals is indeed not strong, but if they form a legion, they can burst out with amazing power.

It seems that we will have to pay more attention to this aspect in the future, if we can learn their combat methods, will we be able to make the undead legion stronger? This thought came to mind, and it grew like a weed in my heart.