Chapter 17: The Power of the Overlord (Part II)

"Da Da Da-"

At a distance of only fifty zhang, the two thousand Dashun cavalry did not have any idea of slowing up to save the horse's physical strength, and directly increased the horse's speed to the maximum in the shortest possible time!

Thousands of horseshoes stepped on the earth, and the mountains shook within a radius of a kilometer, and even gave people a sense of the coming of the end when an earthquake was coming.

For the cavalry's all-out rapid charge, the distance of fifty zhang was only about ten seconds.

If it had been replaced by Su Ming before, in the face of the menacing charge of thousands of cavalry, I am afraid that he would have turned around and fled back to modern times in fright.

But now, Su Ming stayed where he was, watching very calmly as the two thousand cavalry rushed towards him.

At this time, there was no fear in Su Ming's eyes, some, just as calm as always, and a faint disdain.

At this moment, it is like the resurrection of the real overlord, not the body of the empty overlord!

Five seconds had passed, and the distance of fifty zhang had already crossed a third.

Liu Zongmin's eyes were full of excitement and bloodthirstiness, in his opinion, the two thousand Dashun cavalry were about to defeat this Ming army in one fell swoop with overwhelming impact!

At this time, Su Ming finally made a move.

Holding the overlord gun and riding a black horse, Su Ming shouted lightly and rushed towards the enemy in the lead.

Four hundred horsemen with expressionless faces followed behind Su Ming, as if they were shadows following them.

Silently, the four hundred horsemen marched from the geese to the formation, and the two wings continued to drag back, becoming the cone formation that was easiest to chisel through the enemy.

And this series of actions took less than five seconds to complete!

As if the mantis arm was used as a car, the four hundred iron horsemen with their backs in a conical formation, under the leadership of Su Ming, fearlessly rushed towards the enemy army five times their size!

Su Ming galloped at the forefront of the two hundred back iron horses, incarnating into the only cone tip of the cone-shaped back riding array.

Looking at the entire battlefield, the two cavalry armies were approaching rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the first platoon of the Dashun cavalry had already arrived in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the several Dashun cavalrymen who were holding scimitars and slashing at him, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Sweeping forward with the overlord gun in his right hand, the overlord spear carrying the power of Mount Tai slashed through the scimitar at a tricky angle, and in the frightened eyes of the Dashun cavalry, the latter slammed on his chest!

"Bang-"

On top of the iron-inlaid armor, more than a hundred pieces of fine iron armor suddenly burst open, piercing the internal organs of the Dashun cavalry with powerful kinetic energy, and the internal organs that had already been shattered into pieces were injured again!

Under the vigorous bombardment of the overlord gun with a net weight of one hundred and eighty catties, the spine behind the Dashun cavalry suddenly protruded flesh, and the gray bones were directly exposed to the air.

At the same time, the whole Dashun cavalry flew upside down in the air, smashing down the three Dashun cavalrymen behind them in a row!

The one hundred and eighty pound overlord gun slammed into the Dashun cavalry, and the powerful rebound force spread along the barrel of the gun, if it was an ordinary fierce general, this rebound force was enough to directly break their arms.

Su Ming did not forcibly resist this force, but slashed with the barrel of the gun in his hand, turning the recoil force into power, and the tip of the spear flashed through the throats of the four Dashun cavalrymen like moonlight.

The fine iron armor on the neck of the Dashun cavalry was cut in half, and blood spurted directly from the throat.

After shaking a few times weakly, the four Dashun cavalrymen desperately covered their throats, as if they wanted to stop the spillage of blood, but in the end they could only fall to the ground weakly.

Su Ming tilted his body slightly, moved back five centimeters in the blink of an eye, and a scimitar slashed across his stomach by a fraction of a second.

At the same time, a scimitar also happened to pass through Su Ming's chest, without hurting Su Ming in the slightest.

When Su Ming attacked the other cavalry with the overlord spear, the two Dashun cavalry generals were always attacking Su Ming left and right with a fierce face.

With the speed of the horses on both sides, the time of the fight was less than half a second, even if they did not succeed in attacking Su Ming, by the time Su Ming wanted to fight back, they would already be more than ten meters away.

This kind of thing with great benefits but very little risk, these two battle-hardened Dashun cavalry generals always like it more.

Then, what they didn't expect was that the moment the scimitar slashed through their bodies, a dazzling blue light flashed through their throats from the bottom up.

Su Mingmo calmly inserted the Longquan sword into the scabbard at his waist, and galloped forward without hesitation.

The speed at which Su Ming drew his sword and attacked only took less than 0.1 seconds, which was already a speed that broke the limit of human vision, enough to leave an afterimage in the eyes of humans.

It wasn't until half a second later that the two cavalry commanders realized what had happened, but by this time, their tracheas had been severed, and their life force was rapidly draining from their bodies.

Su Ming cut off the trachea of the two cavalrymen with amazing control, but he did not offend their major arteries and nerves.

A well-deserved sword without blood!

If these two cavalry commanders were in the modern emergency room, they might still be saved, but in this day and age, they are already dead.

Moreover, it is still a dead man who is suffocated to death in fear and pain!

In less than three seconds, seven of the ten Dashun cavalrymen who had experienced the battle formation were killed and three were wounded!

The first formation of the Dashun Riding Formation has been single-handedly torn open by Su Ming!

Killing seven horsemen in a row, Su Ming's body was filled with a strong evil aura, which simply overwhelmed the Dashun cavalry in front of him.

Within a radius of twenty meters, dozens of Dashun cavalrymen looked at Su Ming with a deep fear in their eyes.