After a series of counts, the specific number was finally counted, together with the fourteen archers and one hundred and four knights shot by Ouyang, this time they actually killed one hundred and eighteen enemies!

Ling Su listened to this number, his face was dazed, he was thinking at this time, if this number was reported, would anyone believe it?

Thirty-two people killed one hundred and eighteen, this is not impossible, if with the help of geographical advantages or other factors, it may be done, but if thirty-two people killed one hundred and eighteen people without damage, will anyone believe this?

"Captain, the Eighth Squadron should have all been killed, and we found the bodies of the Eighth Squadron behind the woods on the left!" Deputy Captain Hao Chi walked up to report what he had just discovered.

Listening to Hao Chi's words, Ling Su's excitement just now was poured with cold water, but he knew that as a soldier, dying on the battlefield was nothing new, if they didn't have Ouyang's magical archery help this time, even if they could kill some of the enemies, but in the end, their fate should be the same as that of the Eighth Squadron.

At this time, Ling Su was a little glad that they were able to find Ouyang and Li Wei in that small backing village, Ouyang needless to say, this victory was almost dominated by him from beginning to end, and he successfully performed to everyone what is called absolute suppression with one enemy and one hundred.

And Li Wei also surprised Ling Su, Ling Su was surprised that this big black man did not show any fear on the battlefield like the recruit he imagined, don't look at him now lying in the woods and spitting, but throughout the battle, he always followed the footsteps of the team, without any panic, this was born to be a knight who rushed to kill on the battlefield.

"Inform the nearest town, let them send troops to clean up here, and bring the brothers of the Eighth Squadron home!" Ling Su's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of sadness, but this sadness only flashed, because at this time he had not yet reached the time of sadness, they could only stay for a short time, and they had to continue to pursue the enemy troops who had infiltrated the Universiade.

"Yes!" After the deputy captain Hao Chi said to Ling Su, he stepped on his war horse and galloped towards the west, which was about a hundred miles away from the nearest town, even with the speed of the war horse of the Knights of the Sharp Knife, Hao Chi would take at least half a day to bring people here.

"Let's take a break for a while, and we will continue to pursue when the vice-captain returns!" Ling Su stood up and shouted to the team members who were digging the pit over there.

"Boom ......Rumble" A burst of horses' hooves galloped from the west, Ling Su subconsciously jumped on the war horse next to him, and then directly drew out the war knife, but he was relieved after he just pulled out the war knife, because he found that the person who came was not the enemy, because the first person who came was the deputy captain Hao Chi who had just left for a while.

This is the cavalry of Zhenzhou City, which is a hundred miles away from here, and the number of these cavalry is about two hundred, although there are many of them, but these cavalry are far from being comparable to the Knights of the Sharp Knife in terms of equipment and quality.

At this time, Hao Chi led the two hundred cavalry to gallop towards this side, these two hundred people he had just met, and they were also like himself who received the news of the communication eagle and rushed to help.

Hao Chi was a little glad that their seventh squadron arrived here first, otherwise these two hundred people would probably follow in the footsteps of the eighth squadron, don't look at this as two hundred, but the cavalry on the other side is just weaker than the Knights of the Sharp Knife, far from being able to compare with these cavalry, if these two hundred people arrive first and meet the other party, the other party may form a charging battle formation, and the two hundred cavalry that can be beaten with one charge will not be able to defeat the army.

Behind Hao Chi was a middle-aged man in leather armor, this was the city lord of Zhenzhou City, named Bian Tong, after receiving the summons eagle of the eighth squadron, he rushed towards this side with the most elite and fastest two hundred cavalry under his command non-stop.

Don't look at him as a city lord, but if he doesn't personally lead his troops to rescue the Eighth Squadron after receiving the order of the Summoning Eagle, then no matter how hard he is in the background, he will not be able to protect him.

The Knights of the Sharp Knife represents the pinnacle of honor, in the Universiade country, where the Knights of the Sharp Knife passes, anyone has to give enough face, and the Knights of the Sharp Knife even if they lose any one is a big deal, like this time the eighth squadron was killed, if it is known that he did not rush to the rescue, the consequences will be too serious.

"This ...... This can't be!" Bian Tong listened to Hao Chi's words, and his eyes were about to pop out at this time.

"Let your brothers help bury the corpses of the enemy, a total of one hundred and eighteen people have all been killed by us!" Hao Chi's words were a little cold, unless the people of the Knights of the Sharp Knife were giggling with their brothers, they basically had this kind of cold attitude towards others, because for them, it didn't matter what kind of power or official, on the battlefield, all they could rely on was the brothers around them!

"Well...... Good...... Okay!" Bian Tong hurriedly replied, but there were still some doubts in his eyes, they also received the summons from the Eighth Squadron not long ago, even if their speed could not be compared with the speed of the Seventh Squadron of the Sharp-Knife Knights, but they traveled lightly and quickly, and the arrival time between the two sides would definitely not be an hour, but when he brought people here, Hao Chi actually told him that the enemy had been completely annihilated, and it was a full one hundred and eighteen people.

Bian Tong knew what level the enemy who infiltrated the Universiade this time was, if it was really one hundred and eighteen people, then even if two hundred of them came here, it would be in vain.

In Bian Tong's view, the Seventh Squadron should have merged the two sides of the Eighth Squadron to have such a record.

But when he rode to the battlefield, he didn't find any people from the Eighth Squadron except for more than thirty people from the Seventh Squadron.

"This ...... What's going on?" Bian Tong asked himself in his heart, how could he not think that these 118 people were killed by these more than 30 people, and the Knights of the Sharp Knife were ruthless, but no matter how ruthless they were, they couldn't be ruthless to this extent, right?

"The Eighth Squadron was all killed before we arrived, and now the bodies of the brothers of the Eighth Squadron are behind the woods, you can arrange for someone to take the brothers of the Eighth Squadron home!" Hao Chi's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Huh?" Hearing Hao Chi's words, Bian Tong, who was still looking for the eighth squadron just now, almost rolled off his horse in shock.

"The enemy lost one hundred and eighteen people, and our losses were all killed in the eighth squadron, and the seventh squadron was not damaged!" Hao Chi informed Bian Tong of the battle situation this time, he didn't say that it was okay, he said this, Bian Tong directly became a stone man.

The Eighth Squadron was completely wiped out, and the Seventh Squadron was not damaged, how does this record sound like nothing, after all, the Seventh and Eighth Squadrons also had seventy or eighty people, and seventy or eighty people fought one hundred and eighteen, and lost thirty or forty, this record is not brilliant, but there is another sentence in front of Hao Chi, that is, when they arrived, the Eighth Squadron had been completely wiped out.

They killed 118 people on their own without the help of the 8th Squadron! This is terrible! But what is this horror compared to the zero casualties that followed? Is it a floating cloud?