The giant sword warrior rode his horse and rushed out of the hundred meters, and his body jumped up directly from his mount, rushing towards Zhao Xin from the air. This is because most of the warriors in the world are not good at riding war, and they sit on ordinary horses, and mounts are just a burden to them in battle.

The giant sword warrior rushed in front of Zhao Xin, raised the giant sword high, and slashed it down with a sword, like thunder. Zhao Xin rode on his horse, and the spear in his hand was handed forward, and the spear stabbed like lightning at the giant sword warrior in the air.

To be precise, it's the giant sword that the Greatsword Warrior slashed down!

The tip of Zhao Xin's spear hit the body of the giant sword with great accuracy, and the guns and swords intersected with each other with a screeching sound. The giant sword warrior in the air was repelled by Zhao Xin's shot, and Zhao Xin himself sank down, and the war horse under him let out a wail and fell to the ground. Zhao Xin's body was crooked, and he almost fell off the horse, and his body jumped to the open space in front of him.

"Ordinary mounts really can't withstand battles of this level, it seems that you have to find a suitable mount in the future, and only then can you show your demeanor in battle." Zhao Xin shook his head and said.

The giant sword warrior was repelled by Zhao Xin's shot, and after landing on the ground, his gaze when he looked at Zhao Xin again had become solemn, although the warrior with the gun in front of him looked young, but his strength was definitely not under him! Although the two of them only attacked each other just now, they seemed to be evenly matched, but the giant sword warrior understood very well in his heart, and the other party was distracted and used a part of his fighting energy to protect the mount under him!

If the other party shoots with all his might regardless of the death of the war horse under him, maybe he will be the one who suffers. It's just that what makes the giant sword warrior puzzled is that he can sense that the energy in the opponent's body is only about level ten, why can he exert such a powerful power under one shot?

But he didn't know. Although Zhao Xin's level is only ten, the strength of the hero is already above that of ordinary powerhouses. Plus the bonus of the skin, the bonus of the dragon soul. Not to mention combat skills, just his own strength, Zhao Xin is no weaker than an eleventh-level warrior.

"That's right, I can actually take a shot from Xinye, I want to see if you can take a few shots. After Zhao Xin finished speaking, his body was like a dragon, and he attacked the giant sword warrior with a gun.

A few shots later, Zhao Xintian let out an angry roar. A blinding red light was released between his hands.

Furious Roar!

After a battle roar, Zhao Xin seemed to have entered a state of frenzy, and his attack speed suddenly accelerated. The giant sword warrior, who had already been gradually weakened under Zhao Xin's attack, became even more hurried in an instant, and was unexpectedly stabbed in the right shoulder by Zhao Xin's shot.

The greatsword warrior was shocked, and his body jumped backwards, trying to escape back into his own formation. Zhao Xin saw that his opponent wanted to escape, smiled lightly, and stabbed forward with his spear. The figure rushed in front of the giant sword warrior.

Dreadnought!

The giant sword warrior couldn't imagine that Zhao Xin's sprint speed was so fast, and he didn't have time to react, and was pierced through the chest by Zhao Xin's shot, and the tip of the spear came out through the chest.

"Uh......" blood flowed from the corners of the Greatsword Warrior's mouth. The Greatsword Warrior's eyes began to fade and lose their lustre.

Zhao Xin pulled out the spear, and blood gushed wildly. The body of the greatsword warrior fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

Zhao Xin let out a long laugh: "Who would dare to come out and fight with Xinye and me?"

In the midst of the coalition formation, Haring's face turned pale.

"The whole army is ready. Strike!" Haring ordered through gritted teeth. No matter how strong your personal strength is, in front of tens of thousands of battle formations, even a twelfth-level powerhouse can play an extremely limited role!

Zhao Xin watched the enemy formation on the opposite side slowly approach. He smiled lightly: "Do you want to decide the battle or the winner? Then I will let you see my art of war command." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xin retreated into the military formation of Huaxia Ling: "Prepare to fight!"

The two military formations were only more than 300 meters apart, and they soon ran into each other. Zhao Xinjing stood on a high ground behind the military formation, observing the situation on the field and giving orders according to the situation on the field.

"The archers retreated after firing three salvos, and the light infantry on both wings covered up!"

"The heavy infantry changes into a square formation, and the pikemen cooperate with the attack!"

"The cavalry moves towards the right flank, listen to my orders, and be ready to attack at any time!"

"The heavy infantry plugs the gap on the right, and the light infantry on the left turns into a conical formation and presses forward!"

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One after another orders were issued from Zhao Xin's mouth, and the army of 30,000 people advanced and retreated under Zhao Xin's command.

Zhao Xin's command style is very different from Svein and Galen, Zhao Xin was born in the East, and his command style was inevitably influenced by Eastern tactics, such as arranging troops and commanding on the spot, all of which are full of unique Oriental style and meticulous.

Haring originally didn't take Zhao Xin in his eyes, in his opinion, with his own command level, he could easily defeat the other party in a battle duel with the same strength, and control the ratio of casualties between the two sides to two to one, no, three to one!

But as time passed, Haring's confident smile disappeared, and drops of sweat the size of beans flowed down his face, and he couldn't stop it! The ratio of casualties on the battlefield was indeed three to one as he expected, but it was three of them, and Huaxia led one!

The soldiers of the Huaxia Collar formed a huge flesh grinding disc, constantly devouring the soldiers under Haring's command. Haring is constantly changing formations to break this passive situation, but it is becoming more and more passive. For the first time, Haring felt like he was completely blown up by the commander on the opposite side in the battle formation!

"Heavy infantry and cavalry cover, the others quickly retreat!"

After losing nearly 10,000 troops, Haring's psychological defenses finally collapsed and began to order a retreat. Now it is impossible to escape with all your body, you can only escape as much as you want.

"Contact His Highness and ask him to send troops to support!" Haring was afraid that Zhao Xin would chase him all the way to the end, so he hurriedly asked for help from the camp.

When the coalition battalion got the news, it was shocked and immediately sent 20,000 cavalry to help. The large coalition battalion was only a few miles from the place of engagement, and the cavalry could quickly reach the battlefield.

The coalition army sent cavalry to support, and the sentry of Huaxia Ling immediately notified Zhao Xin when they found out, and Zhao Xin immediately ordered to stop the pursuit and return to the camp. In this battle, enough money has been earned!

More than 10,000 people were killed in this battle, while the casualties of Huaxia Ling did not exceed 3,000.

"Let's see if you dare to look down on Xinye and me next time, and send such a few soldiers to die. Looking at the figure of the coalition forces fleeing in embarrassment, Zhao Xin said proudly.

On the other side, after Harlem fled back to the camp with the remnants of his army, he was immediately summoned into the main tent by Prince Karl.

"Haring, tell me what's going on!" Prince Karl's face was frosty, how could the army of the Kingdom of Harilo have been so defeated!

Haring lowered his head in shame: "Your Highness, I am not the opponent of the other party, even if I fight again, ten more times, and a thousand times and hundreds of times, the result is still the same, I am not his opponent." ”

In this battle, Zhao Xin directly lost the confidence to beat Harlem!

If the people in the tent were only surprised by the defeat of Harlem before, now they are shocked. They couldn't have imagined that Harlem not only lost, but also lost so convincingly, losing completely without the confidence and courage to confront the other party!

Prince Karl knew Harlem very well, and he couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "The general on the other side is really so strong?"

With Prince Karl's understanding of Haring, if Haring hadn't lost too badly and was crushed by the other party in all directions, he would definitely not be so discouraged! (To be continued......