Chapter 233: Twilight Panic

"This is what His Majesty calls a fine horse?!"

"What an extraordinary!"

Fifty miles outside the imperial capital, Zhou Zheng stood on the martial arts platform, looking at the 10,000 elites who had already lined up neatly below, his eyes flashing.

What catches the eye is all black armor, and the elite of 10,000 people hold spears in their hands, wear long knives at their waists, and have bows and crossbows behind their backs.

Even the war horse under the crotch is fully armed, wrapped in heavy armor, leaving only a pair of eyes to roll.

The soldiers are high-spirited, and the horses under the crotch are angry and bullfighting!

Although he had never fought, the rich battle intent and powerful aura released made even Zhou Zheng amazed.

Seeing this, Lei Tong and the others on the side couldn't help but gasp.

Before, they were worried about how the 10,000 elites of the Great Yuan Dynasty could match the 30,000 elite cavalry of the Great Xia Kingdom in the land of the North Sea, but now it seems that this is not impossible.

"Cangyan Iron Cavalry, I've seen the general!"

The 10,000 elite horsemen all dismounted, clenched their fists towards Zhou Zheng, and shouted in a deep voice.

The sound of a low roar rose into the sky, alarming the birds flying for miles around.

Even the clouds overhead, under the pressure of this powerful momentum, were shaken away a lot.

"It seems that the Great Yuan Dynasty has worked hard over the years. ”

Zhou Ping's expression was serious, and even his voice couldn't help but be a little solemn.

"However, it is not easy to command these 10,000 people. ”

His eyes swept over the ten thousand spirit riders, and Zhou Ping saw a trace of absolute arrogance in their eyes, and even noticed a touch of disdain.

Obviously, these people do not approve of Zhou Zheng.

After all, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and this age seemed to them to be just a hairy boy who had not dried up.

In the army, the most important thing is ability!

Otherwise, no matter how high the status is, it is impossible to easily suppress these elite troops who think highly of themselves.

"That's right. ”

"But Your Highness, this is not an ordinary person. ”

Gan Mo nodded, as an absolute powerhouse, even he stood in front of this ten thousand elite riders with a hint of trembling in his heart.

However, the afterglow glanced over Zhou Zheng above, but saw Zhou Zheng's calm face, and the sense of stability that was as immobile as a mountain made the shock in Gan Mo's heart gradually calm down.

"This time to go to the North Sea for a battle, you are terrible?!"

Zhou Zheng looked around at the elite below, with a serious expression.

"Don't be afraid, not afraid, not afraid!"

The roar sounded, without the slightest hesitation, as if this ten thousand iron horses could kill the entire grassland.

"Less against more, 10,000 against 30,000, you are terrible!?"