Chapter 282 Indestructible Number (Scoring twice)

When signs of coalition breaking appeared in front of the portal of the evacuation point, Lao Tang, who was on the front line, frowned and stared at the tens of thousands of cavalry units in front of him with a headache.-<  >-net.

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Five thousand Shuharukodo beast heavy cavalry, 15,000 orcs elite wolf knights, 10,000 wild boars giant wild boar cavalry, 20,000 human heavy cavalry of the Purple Gold Rose Knights of the Seventh Legion, 5,000 night elves night blade leopard hunter and 5,000 dark spear trolls velociraptors...

Now almost all the entire coalition forces can take advantage of. The established cavalry units have gathered in front of Lao Tang, with more than 60,000 people! Under Lao Tang's leadership, they will launch a charge towards the Burning Legion, disrupt the formation and rhythm of the demon army, and buy time for the retreat of the main force of the coalition forces.

They are the real rear-breaking troops...

The cavalry units with more than 60,000 people, except for a small number of archers and light cavalry, are mostly strong combat power and can rush into the demon army, demons and undead bayonets. As long as the terrain is appropriate and the strategy is appropriate, the powerful impact of the cavalry troops can be fully utilized, this is definitely a powerful assault force.

Cavalry is the ace force on the battlefield, and this is true.

But only more than 60,000 cavalry units from all races must face the overwhelming army of demons... This task of severing the rear, which bought time for the retreat of the large army, was stained with a strong and tragic atmosphere from the beginning; the warriors of the cavalry unit were almost destined to launch a desperate charge with little vitality from the beginning.

Lao Tang has not been commanded by the troops who cut off the rear. Lao Tang has not been executed by the mission of cutting off the rear.

But never once was the task as difficult as this time, and even had no chance of winning...

The Burning Legion is a powerful enemy that Lao Tang has never seen before in terms of military strength and strength. What's more, there is the demon leader who can completely dismantle the cavalry offensive with his own strength - Archmond...

This is definitely the most dangerous battle that Lao Tang has to face since time traveling, and it is definitely the least likely to win.-<  >-Net. Including Lao Tang, the commander, all the warriors understand that this time's mission is definitely a life-and-death and has little chance of winning. Their mission is to use their lives and flesh and blood to gain enough time for other comrades, and to do their best to win the final victory, leaving behind everything...

A tragic and depressing atmosphere enveloped the hearts of every cavalry warrior. The battlefield where more than 60,000 soldiers were in a quiet and silent state.

But no one retreated, and no one was desperate. The warriors of the coalition forces knew that maybe they would die unfortunately, or maybe they would die for a lifetime, but their sacrifice was not meaningless.

Everything is for the final victory!

Since sacrifices must be made, they will take the initiative... because they are cavalry! They are the most elite troops and the most powerful force of the Kalimdo coalition!

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"Bang!"

The terrifying figures of the demons and the undead who were chasing him could already be seen in the distance, and the rampant grin and violent roars of the demons and the undead were already filled with the demons and the undead's rage. Old Tang suddenly knocked the two war hammers in his hand together, making a deafening metal sound, focusing all the warriors' eyes on him.

"The enemy is coming! Our mission is about to begin!" Lao Tang's voice was as low and loud as ever: "All of us know that this time we will die for a lifetime and have few chances of victory. If anyone wants to withdraw... I will not stop it, it is still time to leave now!"

The charge formation composed of more than 60,000 soldiers was still silent, no one interrupted, and no one left...

"It turns out that there are no cowards and no cowards among us. All of you are the pride of Kalimdo, and are warriors who truly dare to face life and death. But I know that many of us are not without fear..."

Lao Tang's voice was not fluctuating at all, and was still so calm: "Fear is not shameful. The meaning of courage is not to be without fear, but to be able to face the fear in your heart, overcome it, and overcome it! It is to face the fearless charge you are afraid of!"

"Behind us are our compatriots and comrades-in-arms, and before us are demons who want to destroy our homes and slaughter our relatives and friends. We all must understand a truth. Compared with the loss of the beauty we cherish, death... is not worth mentioning! And it is our pride to die on the battlefield full of honor!"

"Are you going to die in the battlefield like a warrior, full of glory and dignity; or do you live a life of silence like a coward, accompanied by shame and contempt... Two completely different endings are between your thoughts!"

"Now, tell me!" Old Tang paused, and his sharp and ferocious aura suddenly burst out with a shout: "Are you ready to shed the last drop of blood for this world?"

"For Kalimdo, for Azeroth!"

Lao Tang's words made all the knights excited and their fighting spirits. The roar of uniform battles resounded throughout the battlefield!

"It's still the same old saying, no matter race, no matter identity... whoever kills the enemy side by side with me at this moment will be my brother who shares life and death!"

"Maybe most of us, including me, will stain the battlefield with blood today, and even the bones are gone..." Old Tang pulled the reins of the horn and slowly turned his horse's head. His murderous eyes burst out to look at the army of demons roaring in the distance, and said word by word: "I, the power of the Good* Titan* terrifying totem, I can't guarantee that each of you can survive the battle, nor can I guarantee that the names of each brother will be remembered forever..."

"But I can promise that I will lead you to write our legend, and I will let every brother be filled with glory!"

"Coat, relatives, friends, partners, lovers... we have given everything we have! But our sacrifice will never be meaningless!" The "Titan Power" warhammer in Lao Tang's hand burst out with dazzling light under the inspiration of anger, and in the dusk in front of the night was as dazzling as the sun: "Even if we turn into a fallen heroic soul, we will not close our eyes."

"Survival or death, destruction or hope...we will see what our sacrifice is in exchange for!"

"From now on, forget your race, forget your identity, forget your hatred and rift between you! At this moment, everyone around us is our comrades-in-arms whom we can entrust to our lives!"

Lao Tang, who mobilized the morale of the cavalry, raised the warhammer and pointed it at more than 60,000 coalition warriors, slowly slid past in front of the formation. Facing the curse and roar of the demons at the distance, Lao Tang looked fanatical and loud:

"At this moment, we only have one common number - the Knights of Kalimdor!"

"Die it if you don't win!"

Old Tang clenched the warhammer, roared to the sky and roared in battle, and took the lead in charge towards the demon army: "Kalimdo Knights Charge!"

"If you don't win, you will die! Charge!"

All the cavalry warriors roared loudly in battle regardless of race or military rank, turning into a torrent of steel and blood, and followed closely behind Lao Tang, rushing towards the army of demons roaring overwhelming...

The charge to the death is the coalition's counterattack!

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It seemed that God also shed tears for the tragic tragedy of the Khalil Order, and a drizzle drizzled from Mount Hyjal.

The sky is deep, and the raindrops falling from the world are crisscrossing, endlessly falling, dancing like the chaotic hair of the earth. Stepping on the rumbling drum beats, accompanied by the exciting and inspiring battle songs, the coalition's counterattack began.

The power brought by the charge of more than 60,000 knight groups is hard to describe, and the entire land is trembling violently like an earthquake. When the demons of the Burning Legion broke through the alliance one after another, the two joint defense lines of the tribe were roaring and roaring, preparing to pursue the victory, they hit the suffocating and desperate steel torrent of the Khalils...

Old Tang's burly body shook slightly with the bumps of Manjiao. The human-shaped demon in front of him was ecstatic and desperate, and his expression of surprise turned into despair continued to magnify in front of him. His arm shook slightly, and the spikes on the hideous warhammer in Old Tang's hand had already raised the demon high, and his right hand swung again. The spikes on the hammer's head had already thrown the demon away, drawing a perfect arc, and rolling several demons on his right into a pile.

With a powerful force in his left hand, several demons that hit the front were like being swept by a siege hammer. In an instant, bloody and blood were blew. Under the agitation of anger, the lightning power in the warhammer suddenly burst out, covering a large group of demons and undead. The tyrannical lightning power directly turned the enemy in the thunder net into coke and collapsed to the ground.

Manjiao under Lao Tang's crotch let out an angry roar, lowered his head slightly and stabbed the demon in front of him with the sharp corner above his head, and threw it away with a slight wave of his head. The huge body like a hill and the huge impact force brought by the high-speed charge made Manjiao and Lao Tang crush directly into the array of the demon army like no one else, rushing around and rushing around...

Behind Lao Tang, more than 5,000 Kodo Beast Cavalry were connected to each other's tough steel cables again, and put on a tough posture of blocking the river with iron ropes, closely following the footsteps of their commanders. The blade pointed out, invincible. As the other two heavy cavalry, the giant wild boar cavalry and the human heavy cavalry of the Seventh Legion were also unwilling to be outdone. They protected their wings and almost advanced with the Kodo Beast Cavalry, crazily tearing the tight and crowded military formation of the demon army, trampling the demons that were blocking their advance into a pool of meat mud...

The orc wolf knights were also extremely fierce. Following the pace of the three heavy cavalry, they aimed the battle axe and sharp blade at the fish that escaped the crushing of the heavy cavalry, and constantly expanded the results of the battle. The war wolf's biting claws and the orc warrior's sword and axe chop made countless demons and undead bodies and corpses on the spot...

The night elves Night Blade Leopard Knight and the velociraptors of the Dark Spear Troll who were protected in the center showed their killing power without any scruples. The rain of arrows and short spears were constantly poured on the heads of the demons and undead on both wings who tried to block the cavalry troops, and swept down the arrogant and arrogant demons in pieces like cutting wheat...

"Strength and glory!"

With one hammer, he smashed a hated upper body that was thrown around him into meat sauce. Old Tang, who was waving his double hammers, shouted a fierce battle cry and rushed forward, stirring up a bloody storm in the array of the demon army.

"Blood and thunder!"

Leading with the Kodo Beast Cavalry, the Khalil Khalils had stabbed into the dense military formation of the Burning Legion like a red-burning sharp knife without any stagnation...

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