In mid-May, as summer approached, the sun finally showed some power, and the golden sunlight cast down, although not as fierce as in the height of summer, but still added a lot of heat to everything on earth.

At this moment, on the Osan Straight Road, which connects the eastern and western continents, there is a group of people slowly advancing.

There were more than twenty of them, each with a scimitar at his waist, and many of them wrapped in brown turbans. In the middle of the queue were several large carts covered with canvas, which should have carried a lot of goods from the deep rutted marks on the loess road.

A middle-aged man with a turban, a short figure, and a bloated body is sitting in the big car at the head of the team at the moment, constantly shaking a folding fan to fan himself, but despite this, he is still hot and sticking out his tongue.

The others weren't listless, but they weren't as unbearable as he was. For those of them who were born in the Brown Empire in the southern part of the Western Continent, this little heat at this moment is actually nothing.

The reason why they look lazy now is actually more because this place is not very far from the St. Bruno Pass, the key to the Western Continent from the Origin Mountains, and there is no need to hurry up at all.

Of course, this is just the idea of these guards of theirs. The leader of the caravan, Pop Laurgian, did not think so, and the fat merchant who looked like a spinning top was eager to hurry to St. Bruno's Pass and find a shady place to rest!

However, after all, he is an iron rooster, and he will award a reward for rushing such a little way, so that these slackers can hurry up or something? No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't think it was worth it.

So, the brown-clothed caravan slowly moved down the road like a turtle.

It's just that just when everyone in the caravan thought that this journey would end without danger, a sudden change occurred!

At the end of the road, there was suddenly billowing smoke and dust!

Pope Laugian abruptly stood up from the cart and looked at Dehi Nerano, the leader of the caravan's guards, in surprise.

Both men understood that, judging by the scale of the smoke, there were at least fifty or so cavalry.

But the problem is that the Origin Mountain Range is the territory of the Elven Kingdom, and it is the forbidden land of the human countries on the east and west continents! How could the cavalry of the Holy City Kingdom at St. Bruno's Pass be, and how dare they appear here?

Could it be?

In an instant, both Pop and Dehi's faces became extremely ugly.

In fact, just as they had guessed, the pagans of the Holy City Kingdom had broken their promise!

A few minutes later, more than fifty horsemen appeared in front of them, and although these people were not wearing armor to hide their eyes, and their weapons were changed to various types, and their faces were covered with black cloths, Pop recognized them at a sight - these were all soldiers of the Holy City Kingdom!

For no other reason, the discipline of these cavalrymen is so good!

They kept adjusting their formation as they approached the Pop Caravan, and finally turned into a sharp wedge-shaped cavalry formation!

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" Deshi Nerano roared loudly and jerked out the scimitar at his waist.

The other brown-clad guards also changed their previous lazy appearance, hurriedly jumped off their mounts, drew their scimitars, and guarded the front of the convoy.

"Pagan soldiers of the Holy City Kingdom, don't think I don't recognize you! Your king has already issued an edict allowing us brown-clad merchants to trade in the territory of the Quds Kingdom, and what you are doing now is a flagrant betrayal of your king! Pop roared loudly, directly revealing the identity of the other party.

It's just that the other party didn't pay attention to him at all, and rushed straight over without even stopping, and launched an attack on his caravan without saying a word!

"Whew!"

As soon as the knight at the head of the wedge arrived, he swung his blade without hesitation!

The sharp Seris-style straight-edged knife swept past with horse speed, directly cutting off half of the head of a brown-clad guard!

"Click!"

Before the rain of blood and brains landed, the other cavalry did not hesitate to swing their blades at the brown-clothed man, and the wedge-shaped cavalry formation suddenly split into two like waves in front of the convoy!

"My Master!"

Pop clutched his hands to his heart and exclaimed in disbelief. The brown-clothed swordsmen he had hired at great expense had lost nearly half of them in that one battle.

And the other party's losses turned out to be only two people, and this was all the handiwork of his guard leader Dexi!

"The whole team!"

A moment later, the cavalry of the Holy City State, a hundred paces away, took the horses one after another, and reorganized the ranks under the orders of the commander.

They're going to charge again!

Pope's eyes widened, terrified, but helpless.

Because this is the case with cavalry warfare, as long as the enemy's formation and spirit have not been completely destroyed, then it is necessary to launch an endless charge! No matter how many rounds of conflict there are, it won't end until one side collapses!

"Dexi!" Pop whispered.

The leader of the guards turned to look at his employer.

Pop nodded with a twinkle in his eyes.

Deshi knew what he meant, and he was going to protect him and escape.

So Deshi raised five fingers.

Pope gritted his teeth when he saw this, but now was not the time to pity anything outside of him, otherwise he would have put his life on the line.

He pulled the leader of the guard to the side of the car and whispered in his ear: "Protect my life, I will give you an extra thousand gold coins!" ”

Dexi grinned, revealing a mouthful of mutilated big yellow teeth, and was about to say something, but at this moment, a short arrow with a thin finger and a heavy armor-piercing arrow suddenly flew in and penetrated into his temple!

It turned out that after Dexi had just used his means to cut down two enemy horsemen in a row, he was targeted by the crossbows in the enemy formation. Now seeing that he was haughty and unsuspecting with his employer, the crossbowman immediately raised his crossbow, which had been wound long ago, and gave him an arrow. And the powerful crossbow machine did not disappoint the crossbowman, and easily pierced the head of the brown man with silver fighting energy.

The leader of the guards kept a smile and planted under the cart, Pop took a step back, but then his face turned pale, and after Dexi, who had the strength of the fifth level of fighting spirit, was killed, there was no doubt that he had lost hope of survival!

"What to do? Could it be that I, Master Pope, who has a net worth of millions, am going to return to the arms of the master today? ”

Pop muttered in despair. He knew that the other party would never let him go, who let him reveal the other party's identity?

It's just that just when Master Pop was already in despair, a horse a few steps away next to him suddenly neighed with a "sigh"!

"...... this?" The survivors of the Pop Caravan hurriedly followed the sound when they heard the sound, only to see a figure that could only vaguely see the silhouette was already riding on a horse at this moment!

"The master has practiced equestrianism and horse lance for so long, and he has never had a chance to try it in reality, how can he miss such a good opportunity?!" The transparent man laughed happily as he stared at the Qudshutture cavalry who had already re-charged.

Pop was surprised to notice that it turned out to be a teenager's voice.

With that, the young man urged his horse and launched a counter-charge against the enemy!

"My master! One person single-handedly rides fifty enemies, he is either a psychotic or a strong mess! Pop exclaimed.

"Humph!"

Hearing the exclamation coming from behind him, he sneered disdainfully, simply turned off the optical camouflage, and showed his figure!

"Your master's lance is going to open today!" As he spoke, he met the surprised gazes of the soldiers of the Holy City Kingdom and shook off his horse's lance!

In an instant, the two-foot-long stainless steel lance blade conjured up countless phantoms!

For cavalry, a hundred paces is just a stone's throw away! It's too late, it's fast, and the wedge-tip knight who rushed to the front of the other party clashed in an instant!

In the face of Buchen's unheard of, almost dazzling countless spears, the wedge-pointed knight did not know the truth and did not dare to take it hard. Instead, he planned to dodge sideways, but he didn't expect that Buchen's lance shook suddenly after approaching him, and the range covered suddenly increased by several circles, completely enveloping him in it, and at this time, it was too late for him to try to block again!

"Poof!"

Buchen didn't use his horse lance to penetrate him directly, but clicked a little bit of water in his throat, then retracted it, and then crashed straight into the enemy's cavalry!

The knight rode on his horse for more than ten meters before he fell off the horse, clutching his bloody throat.

And at this time, Buchen had already chiseled through his riding array!

After destroying the enemy's front, Buchen did not use the horse lance as a big gun again, but restored her original usage, carrying the tail of the lance and smashing it left and right!

One foot eight feet long, not afraid of swords and axes, and extremely resilient, the cavalry warriors are like the sickles of death.

Enemy soldiers use swords to fight, swords to decide! was hit in the body, and the muscles and bones were immediately broken, but in an instant, Buchen swept a large gap around his body!

It's just that the cavalry formation in this world is relatively close to the Middle Ages in his previous life, and the formation is relatively loose, so although Buchen has cleaned up one or twenty enemy horsemen around him, there are still two layers of enemy arrays in front of him.

Buchen took back his horse lance, pointed the lance directly at the two enemy horsemen in front of him, and just took a column and knocked their weapons away! Then he shook off his horse's mallet, and with a lightning-fast tap on their door, he reaped two lives!

With the horse speed bonus, the energy state fighting qi below level seven is simply not enough to resist the sharp lance!

At this time, there was only the last layer of the enemy's array left in front of him, and he moved in his heart, handed the horse lance to his right hand, clamped the back third of the lance with his arm, and rushed towards the enemy horse facing him like an ordinary knight!

The enemy rider saw that Buchen appeared like a god general, and in an instant, he killed through the array in front of him, and suddenly his bluffed soul flew out of the sky, and there was no dodge at all, so Buchen's lance was poked right in his belly!

"Uhhh

"Squeak, squeak!"

With the screams of the enemy horseman before he died, the horse's lance bent to fifty degrees due to the strong impact!

However, this was not a problem for the Divine Weapon created by the composite method, and after a blink of an eye, she suddenly straightened back and returned to her original state.

And the rider who was pierced had been ejected at this time. A few seconds later, the flesh and blood fell to the ground in a blur!