Outside the capital of the alien nation, Dai County.

At dusk, the remnant sun is like blood.

On the hillside, a cavalry unit lined up and looked into the distance.

The officers and non-commissioned officers were extremely tired from the more than ten days of marching at full speed, and many of them were left behind, despite the fact that someone on the road had found a good rest spot in the air in advance.

The horses died violently, the soldiers fell from their horses due to physical exhaustion, and the dangerous attacks in the wild, all kinds of reasons made the troops lose hundreds of people before they arrived.

Fortunately, the capital city is already in sight.

Jiang Yuan sat on the back of the tiger puppet and said loudly: "Compensation of three gold coins, the surviving ones will be promoted to captain, and the captain and above will be promoted to one level, and the prisoners of the border army will be selected first, and the five people with the most merits will be canonized as knights, and each will enjoy a village." ”

The roars of the soldiers suddenly sounded, and the excitement replaced the exhaustion in the eyes, the knight is equal to the status of nobility, which can be passed on to the heirs, in the biography, this is the beginning of the prosperity of the family, and commanding the elite hundred-man team is undoubtedly a real power.

"North Gate, charge!"

Jiang Yuan took the lead in controlling the tiger puppet to speed down the hillside, followed by two thousand cavalry, Wren had a serious face, and was on the left side of the main general with a spear, looking down from a high altitude, a huge black arrow shot straight at Wangdu Daijun.

Outside the north gate, the strong man who was the commander of the palace guard looked into the distance, and behind him were tens of thousands of elite cavalry.

"Less than a school of cavalry." The strong man raised his giant sword and roared loudly, "Rush with me." ”

Tens of thousands of cavalry gradually moved forward, and the speed quickly climbed to the peak, and the violent vibration reverberated on the ground, and the black-pressed cavalry group launched a free charge with overwhelming momentum.

Giving up the leeway and the timing of the follow-up dispatch, the cavalry's impact power was brought into full play, although there was only one round, but the momentum was like a black monstrous tsunami hitting the land shore.

The strong man and Jiang Yuan each rushed to the front of the team, like two colliding sword tips, and anyone who broke it would greatly affect the attack power of the entire sword.

The two cavalry units approached, and Jiang Yuan raised the speed of the Yan Destroying Tiger to the limit of the super-dangerous species, and in just an instant, the figure of the tiger puppet was far away from the follow-up troops.

The strong man is close in front of him, the giant sword slashes obliquely, without giving in, both sides have only one chance, he completely gave up the defense with the sword in both hands, and the majestic power of the general level is all blessed on it, the blade seems to be able to cut the mountains and seas, and the clan king can take the initiative to die, he has no reason to spare his life.

From a distance, the strong man's giant sword brought gusts of green wind, the air flow was almost like a ribbon, and the sharp wind whistle continued to explode, even in the roar of the horse's hooves.

Jiang Yuan held the long knife behind his right hand, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated, and the unparalleled forward speed of the mount gave him a stronger overall kinetic energy, the flames at the end of the head and tail of the Flame Destroying Tiger swayed non-stop, and the flames flowed on the blade like a liquid, and the rider and the mount seemed to merge into one, slamming forward fiercely like a fireball.

The moment the figures staggered, the two sides attacked almost simultaneously, the blades of the giant sword and the long knife collided, and the heat wave scattered, and the blades of grass and clods of earth around them flew away.

Jiang Yuan continued to move forward expressionlessly, the body of the strong man behind him was cut in two with his giant sword, the broken giant sword plunged straight into the ground, and the separated corpses fell to both sides, only the other party's horses were still running meaninglessly.

Born from the collection of most of the excellent swordsmanship in the era of civilization, the first project and combat skill successfully integrated by Noah's Ark is a set of peak combat skills tailored to the master at the cost of spending a lot of money and energy.

Among them, the moth slash is one of the strongest offensive moves, which is used to unload, borrow, and counter in an instant, and is specially used to deal with opponents who do not leave a way back. The momentum is unstoppable, and the power of nature increases dramatically, but there is no way back, which also means losing change, and under the premise that the strength is not absolutely disparity, being unable to respond to interrupt the whole force process of the moth slash means slashing itself.

Moth slash, slash moth, the fusion of the two knives will cut off the strong man's body and the giant sword together.

Jiang Yuan picked up the cavalry spear in his left hand, as the price of the knight-level hard fight general, his right shoulder was completely fractured, in the link of unloading and borrowing, after all, he still needed his physique as a support point, and the self-healing ability obtained from the black blood potion was quickly recovering from his injuries.

The leader died, and the faces of the front-end cavalry of the alien race showed fear and confusion, and the general was killed with a single sword, which was too terrifying.

But there was no time to adjust the cavalry in the front section of the alien race, and the flaming giant tiger crashed into the enemy ranks, like an orange-red arrow piercing into the black armor.

The giant tiger still did not back down in front of the horses, and the unreserved impact caused several cavalrymen to be shattered, and Jiang Yuan picked up his cavalry spear and pierced four or five cavalrymen one after another, holding them high in the air.

The flames burned upwards along the barrel of the gun from his hand, and the cavalrymen who had not yet died were ignited in turn, and Jiang Yuan's left arm was bruised, waving the torch and sweeping back and forth the dozens of enemy cavalry in front of him.

The black tsunami was like encountering a fortified city, and countless cavalry who should have taken on the responsibility of breaking the formation retreated in front of the torch, and the side-turning horse's head retreat was equivalent to slowing down in the full charge, and Wren and the two thousand elite horsemen easily tore open the gap cut by the main general.

The cavalry on both sides continued to misturn, and the kinetic energy carried by their own side at full speed completely crushed the enemy army that had lost morale, and under the unstoppable offensive, a large number of their cavalry guns were broken, and at the same time, thousands of enemy cavalry were killed.

Like a sword cutting through cloth, the army of only two thousand horsemen locked the victory almost instantly, after a round of hedging, a large number of foreign cavalry had fled, without the constraint of the main general's scheduling, the rout spread quickly like a plague, and more and more enemy cavalry desperately rushed to the wilderness.

Gunma slowed down, and Wren looked back reluctantly, "My lord, turn around and rush again, and under the rout, at least thousands of people can be killed." ”

"After marching for more than ten days, running for more than 2,000 miles, defeating a cavalry can satisfy you?" Jiang Yuan's eyes were cold, "Follow me to see the clan king, and those who violate the order will be beheaded." ”

"Understood." Wren couldn't help but turn his head to avoid the cold gaze that came from the attack, and cut the general to break the army, and the head of a 10,000-horse commander didn't care, and the ambition of his own baron was probably indescribable.

The north gate was opened, and thousands of horses entered the city.

The streets are flat and simple, the palace reflected by the setting sun can be seen as far as the eye can see, the cold wind sweeps the withered weeds on the road, and there are no people around, only the howling of the wind caused by the air flow through the alleys and windows.

An empty city came into view, and the cavalry were a little overwhelmed, this scene was even stranger than the enemy's armor full of cities, if it weren't for the main general still leading the cavalry at the front, retreat was the only option.

This is clearly a trap.

I don't know when it started, but the light of the fire gradually rose in the city, and the crackling and burning sound of the buildings spread far away, occasionally mixed with the faint and flickering terrible howls.

The troops were not hindered, and went straight into the palace, where an old man had been waiting for a long time on the school field in front of the main hall.

(End of chapter)