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When the young man saw the sparse kitchen knives flying in the air, he was still in the mood to laugh out loud a moment ago, but when the kitchen knives cut down his cavalry one by one with incredible precision, he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

In contrast, the unhit cavalry, the arrows thrown, although dozens of times the number of flying kitchen knives, but the killing effect is o, yes is o.

The young man knows that the bow and arrow are not very lethal, especially the riding bow, most of the time it only plays the role of disrupting the formation and weakening the enemy, and if you really want to solve the battle, you still have to rely on the seemingly inconspicuous sword around you.

But there were thousands of arrows in front of him, but no one was injured, all of them were blocked from the top of their heads, on the other hand, but they were hacked to death by the opponent's round of kitchen knives that were so sparse that they were not easy to see with the naked eye, and they fell under the horses one by one, and were trampled by the galloping horses, and they were no longer human.

"Male, get out of here," the young man was angry, and he wanted the male to explain clearly who these people were.

But it was clear that the male did not appear at all, and he had quietly fled, and this cunning gray wolf of the prairie seemed to know that the young man was bound to fail.

"Damn, how do you break their formation, okay, follow them, keep an eye on them for me," the young man came up with a way, that is, to keep an eye on each other, just like wolves on the grassland, staring at their prey for several days in a row, making them exhausted, and finally attacking again.

Soon, the Hun cavalry, under the orders of Da Danghu, gave up projecting directly into the infantry phalanx, but hung far to one side, waiting for the opponent's formation to be chaotic.

Seeing this, Ling Chen did not chase those cavalry, he ordered the phalanx to advance to the next village, on the one hand, to search and rescue the survivors, and on the other hand, to collect supplies. Thousands of monks who arrived later carried dry food and water with them and were able to last for two days. But to compete with these Hun cavalry, you have to be prepared for a longer time.

Under Ling Chen's order, the entire huge phalanx of infantry marched slowly along the main road, with a wide front, and marched towards the next village with a steady degree, not caring about the covetousness of those cavalry around.

Ordinary infantry can't hold on for much time under such pressure, and the psychological pressure of being bitten by a vicious wolf at any time will double their fatigue, not to mention that they have to maintain a dense phalanx to move during the march, which is difficult for even elite human infantry to do.

And the phalanx where Ling Chen was, in this kind of march, no one took the wrong step, no matter whether the ground was rugged or flat, whether he was walking on the road or walking in the mud, he maintained a completely consistent step, like a very precise machine, crushing forward.

The Hun cavalry, who had unconsciously fallen to the distance on one side, were also shaken by this neat and uniform force, they reined in the throbbing horses under their crotch, and looked at this advancing army from a distance, they crossed the army of this world, without fear, and tens of millions of people were as one.

In contrast, the strict military discipline of their troops is similar to child's play.

"Go, get ahead of them, and burn down all those villages for me," the young man had already understood Ling Chen's destination after the initial shock.

"Go and tell the Great Wizard that we have found the Devil, and let the Great Wizard bring more men and more horses," and immediately after giving this order, he suddenly came to his senses, as if he understood something, and immediately sent someone to the rear to report the news.

Ling Chen could see the movements of the Hun cavalry from a distance, and he naturally couldn't hear the orders of the leader, but the cavalry sent by the other party was rushing towards them, obviously to be in front of them, to completely destroy the villages that might still be used as supplies.

If you turn around and go back to the temple at this time, there must be a lot of food and wells in the temple, and it will not be a problem to defend it, but the villages around the temple, the foundation of his future exhibition, will be destroyed, and without people, the 10,000 people he brought will not be able to become people. According to the memory given to him when he came, there were 24,000 people attached to the entire temple, excluding the 10,000 people he brought, nearly 1,000 monks in the temple, and more than 10,000 people, and those people must be farmers from the surrounding villages, which were used to support the 1,000 people in the temple before, which was definitely not enough, and there may be other channels to exchange food and other daily necessities, perhaps sent by believers from farther afield.

The other side has horses to carry supplies, obviously to pass his infantry, although the head-on conflict, the other party is not the opponent, but for the consumption, he will still be the same as other infantry units, because of the problem of supply consumption, and finally defeated.

However, Ling Chen had a way to solve this problem, he remained silent, and just continued to order the phalanx to move forward.

Soon arrived at the next village, and as he expected, all the houses were burned down and the wells were filled with corpses.

Standing at the entrance of the village, the huge phalanx of infantry, without stopping for a second, bypassed the ruined village and continued to move forward.

Ling Chen had to do this, there was no way to hold back the cavalry by relying on the infantry, even if he didn't rush to the next village, these Hun cavalry would go to these villages to plunder supplies after a period of confrontation.

In doing so, they actually forced them to disperse their forces, some of them to keep an eye on the movements of their huge infantry group, waiting for opportunities to find loopholes, and some of them to destroy the village, which gave him more advantages in terms of strength.

Ling Chen was waiting for his chance. Opportunity comes at night.

After nightfall, the Hun cavalry began to take turns to rest, and the cavalry in charge of patrolling, riding their favorite horses, patrolled around the camp, and if there was any movement, the horses under the crotch would detect the enemy's location faster than they did.

At this time, a small group of monks approached them.

What the patrol cavalry did not expect was that the secret movements of these people were not even aware of the horses, whose night vision was stronger than that of humans, and they were approaching from the downwind, so the smell would not drift over, and the horses' keen sense of smell could not be used.

Approaching twenty meters, the monks of these squads had already thrown the kitchen knives that had been recovered during the day.

During the day, when the huge infantry phalanx moved neatly, the Hun cavalry did not dare to approach, so they were given the opportunity to recover their throwing weapons.

"Puff" was accompanied by a muffled sound, and the patrolling Hun cavalry was thrown to the ground by a kitchen knife wheel.

In the dark of the night, they couldn't see where the attack was coming from, and if they knew that someone could hit them accurately with the help of a glimmer of light in such a dark night, they would not dare to patrol like this.

After hacking to death the patrolling cavalry, the phalanx of monks and soldiers of the brigade, also from three directions at the same time, in a team of fifty people, evacuated close to the temporary camp of the Hun cavalry, after hacking the patrol cavalry, the frightened horses will quickly wake up the Huns in the camp, they do not expect to be able to raid each other, but in the dark night, the opponent's eyesight is not as good as theirs, and they will definitely not be able to distinguish the direction, they can use wooden sticks and kitchen knives to kill the other party who ran in the wrong direction. As for how to protect the frightened horses from their formation, they used their sticks and shouts to scare the horses away from their formation.

There were no fences, no proper camps, and every Hun slept with their horses, so that in the event of an attack, they could quickly get on their horses and flee or meet the enemy.