Chapter 1139 The world is the sharpest

People are different, and you can't be demanding that the 40,000 Fengyun Elite Riders who have only experienced one big battle have a strong and tenacious mind like a storm.

Moreover, only half of these 40,000 elite horsemen had actually experienced the hearty surprise attack of the Battle of Yincheng.

In addition to its own single strong combat effectiveness, a truly powerful army is the standard for measuring its elite.

And these, compared with the 80,000 red robes that came from the Tiger Ben Iron Cavalry, the division of the gods, are really not half a star.

This problem, Fengyun Chao has not thought about it, Emperor Shakti has thought about it, but there is no better card in his hand than Fengyun to curb the red-robed iron horse. In addition, mythology has always been based on the high-end of the top gods to drive the development of the guild, and the ability to work together as a team cannot be compared with the gods.

And Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it at all. He only has an attack in his eyes, only a win, and as for who the enemy is, it doesn't matter!

……

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"The red-robed iron rider is here!"

"Assemble a formation and prepare to defend against the enemy!"

Ten horses in a column, across the snow valley more than 100 zhang wide, in the snow foam splashed by the horses' hooves, the flying red cloak was like a flame burning in the snow, just a moment, the eyes of the Fengyun spirit rider were full of blood red.

Ye Feng, the leader, stood on top of the war tiger, wrapped in hideous and vicious armor, the huge goddusk blood-colored runes floated and flickered, dragging obliquely to the ground, accompanied by the war tiger's wild run, the heavy and sharp blade cracked a long ravine in the snow, shocking.

"Tuoba Evil, I am a storm, remember my ......"

The chaotic sound was choked in his throat, and a black and red sword in front of him slashed his head and face with the sound of whistling wind.

In the end, he is a young man with little experience, cavalry hedging, the first thing to fight is the impact force added by high-speed running, and at this juncture, he also learned those brain-dead dramas to spray trash talk before the battle, which is purely stupid.

However, Fengyun Chao can win the favor of Emperor Shakti, and his operation is not covered, seeing that he is about to be cut in two by Ragnarok, he activates a three-second invincibility in time, and Ye Feng's sword is naturally cut into nothing.

Ancient Sword Master. Ragnarok, this giant sword feels oozing just by looking at it, and the rich blood qi volatilized by the blood-colored runes circulating one by one can suffocate people. The storm is chaotic and I really don't have the confidence to resist, and if I can't keep it, I will be stabbed in seconds.

Ye Feng missed a blow, and he didn't bother to entangle the sword, manipulate the war tiger, and staggered with the wind and clouds, the giant sword swung horizontally, and the sword swept into the enemy formation, and seven or eight knights who had just prepared to charge were cut in two by the sword mang, and they were instantaneous on the spot.

"Front team rush! Rear team long-range suppression! Hurry up, hurry, all the hell are waiting to die? ”

"It's the Tuoba! Ranged Gathering Fire to Conquer the Evil! ”

Several regimental commanders shouted and shouted, and the front was in chaos, but the archers in the rear quickly jumped off their mounts, and the arrow array was set up in a column of ten.

Ye Feng coldly swept the enemy formation, stopped his horse, waved the giant sword with both hands, and started with a dark slaughter, the sword was raging in all directions, and suddenly blood arrows shot out, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the dozen or so knights who had just come over were immediately divided.

Kamui Slash!

The dragon is breaking into the sky!

Shadow Dragon Dance!

For a while, Ye Feng stood in place, his big moves were frequent, and when the sword disappeared, his body was full of flesh and blood, and his body was separated from the corpse.

It's too fierce! can't get close at all, and with a wave of that terrifying giant sword, unless you are invincible, you will only be killed by a sword.

Suddenly, the red-robed iron riders behind them were like a blood-colored tide stacked on top of each other, overwhelmingly pressing over.

"Kill!"

The flat spear pierced into the enemy's body fiercely, and the huge impact force driven by the high-speed charge knocked the enemy soldiers who were facing the red-robed iron cavalry charging out.

Under the big red cloak swept in the wind, there were fierce and fearless resolute faces, and between the roars, anyone could feel their murderous aura rising into the sky and the indomitable momentum of death.

In an instant, the first column of Fengyun Elite Riders was crushed to the ground with men and horses, followed by the second column, and then the third column...... The Fengyun Spirit Riders with a column of fifty meters apart were like mud and paper paste, and were torn apart by the red-robed iron riders.

For those cavalrymen who have suffered the first ** blow and are lucky enough to land and not die, the red-robed iron cavalry is too lazy to mend the knife, they only have charge, charge, and charge again in their eyes!

The tide of companions behind them was enough to crush these fish that slipped through the net into a pulp.

As for the long-range arrow arrays, it was even more tragic, often after a chaotic volley, the cavalry in front of them was crushed, and then these archers, who did not even have mounts, turned into dust under the sharp spears and heavy hooves of their horses.

The narrow valley road trembled at the feet, the thunderous hooves rumbled and trembled in the ears, and the neat and strict iron cavalry ranks were as heavy as a majestic mountain, but they pressed against the enemy array at an unbelievable speed.

The torrent of steel gathered by the red-robed iron cavalry was unstoppable, and it drove straight in, and the Fengyun elite cavalry who tried to fight head-on with the red-robed iron cavalry had already become a pot of porridge.

In the blink of an eye, he was divided by the red-robed iron horseman and blocked in the corner of the rock wall, his lips were white, his eyes were blank, and he was completely stunned. There was no companion around him, and he was alone in this recess, watching in vain as he thought he was enough to compete with any elite in the world and was slaughtered like a flock of rookies.

"How so?"

Fengyun looked at him as if he was nothing, and the red-robed iron knight who kept whistling past him, all kinds of emotions flooded in his heart, frustration, chagrin, anger, and so on.

He can be defeated, but he cannot be ignored!

The scarlet spear shook suddenly, and a red-robed iron knight speeding past him was shot under his horse.

As soon as he controlled the black lion under his crotch, he suddenly flashed out of the recess, and then with his superb riding skills, he was wrapped in the iron cavalry and rushed forward.

In fact, at the beginning of the war, he knew that although the Fengyun Elite Cavalry occupied the advantageous terrain, it was categorically unable to block the soldiers of the red-robed iron cavalry, and the only thing he could do was to delay the time for the red-robed iron cavalry to enter the Wind and Snow Silver City as much as possible, and kill and injure the red-robed iron cavalry as much as possible.

But he never expected that he thought that the top three cavalry cavalry in the Chinese region would be defeated so neatly in front of the charging array of 80,000 big red robes. However, as soon as he took the battle, he was overturned by the rushing people on his back and could not form an army.

Now that the defeat is decided, the only pride to be a master is to find a battle for Tuoba Evil.

It has nothing to do with success or failure, just for the pride of being a master! It's a pity that the turmoil at this time is not clearly aware of the insurmountable gap between him and Ye Feng, not only because of the level of equipment skills, but also because he encountered the most ruthless and ruthless Ye Feng in history.

"Tuoba Evil, there's a kind of fight with me!"

The chaotic roar was so insignificant in the huge roar of ten thousand galloping horses, and it was impossible to transmit his voice and his battle intent to Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng's casual glance just caught Fengyun Chao wrapped in the red tide, so he reflexively punched out the overlord punch, poor Fengyun Chao was in a galloping state, how could he expect Ye Feng's attack to come so abruptly, and he didn't even have time to react, so he was caught in front of him by Ye Feng in the air.

After the three punches, he was lucky enough to not die, and he saw Ye Feng roar angrily, the heavy sword slashed, and a good head flew into the air.

The Lord will be decapitated in seconds, or especially demoralizing, and you can still count on the leaderless Fengyun Riders to organize some effective counterattacks.

As a result, the front of the cavalry formation, which was the first to lose its fighting spirit, began to turn around and retreat for their lives, and then the tragedy began to unfold.

The red-robed iron cavalry chased and killed, tightly biting the tail of the rout, and the inverted bead curtain generally covered all the way to the past, and the formation of the rear formation of the Fengyun Elite Cavalry was rushed by its own rout, even if it was impossible to counterattack, so the whole line was defeated.

The brutal pursuit continued until the northern end of the frozen canyon, where 80,000 big red robes crossed the canyon more than 400 miles long and officially set foot on the border of the Wind and Snow Silver City.

In the end, less than 2,000 of the 40,000 Fengyun Spirit Cavalry, who had been touted in advance, managed to escape for their lives, and the loss of the red-robed Iron Cavalry was only 2,000.

The world's sharpest, unmatched!

The jaw-dropping battle damage contrasts clearly to tell the eternal players who is the real invincible division!

On the snowfield outside the valley mouth, the red-robed iron horsemen rested and reorganized the array, Ye Feng put away the Wugo Battle Tiger, and summoned the golden-winged Dapeng bird to fly into the air, he overlooked the land covered in silver makeup, looking at the murderous red-robed iron horses, at this moment, he couldn't help but be arrogant, and his heart was surging!

"Brothers, do you dare to drive three thousand miles with me, destroy the silver city first, and then slaughter the trolls!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

In the earth-shattering cry, 80,000 big red robes appeared in an avalanche, overflowing the plain......