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Chapter 39 The Arab Hussars

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"...Don't waste time anymore. A truly elite knight can only be tempered by real fighting."

"Now, I will send you into a more exciting challenge. In addition, according to my personal wishes, I really hope to see you and finally come out alive."

No. 3 of Void Training ‘Godefder’, suddenly had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he raised the cross sword in his hand high.

The moment when Nothing Training No. 3 ‘Godefold’ raised the cross sword high.

Lao Lei discovered that the scene around him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

...A basin, as its name suggests, is like a large basin placed on the ground.

Therefore, people usually call the basin-like terrain with high and low lying surroundings.

This area is about the size of two football fields. There are mountains on all sides, and only the green plain in the middle is covered with green grass in the middle, which looks green.

In the middle of the flat ground, a group of goats first appeared, like this special green blanket, embroidered with large white flowers, rolling around from east to west.

When the clouds come, the grass turns dark green; when the wind blows suddenly, the grass turns green and waves roll.

If it weren't for the wrong time and space, Lei Zhentian really wanted to lie quietly on the grass, close his eyes and rest or appreciate the blue sky and white clouds here.

"Although this scene is calm and gentle, it just looks."

"The mountains on all sides invisibly turned this place into a closed arena."

Lei Zhentian held the reins in his hand tightly, awakened the war horse's vigilance, and checked his knight equipment for the last time.

A standard set of armor, a sharp spear, a cross sword, a shield and two spare daggers hanging behind the butt.

Later, he stared at the dark crevices of the other party, and was on the verge of alert. "What should come will always come. If as expected, it should be a knight war."

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Boom-

Just about two minutes later, the ground under his feet made a dull hum. The comfortable flock was disturbed and ran around with a 'bleat' sound. The war horse under Lao Lei's feet suddenly shook his neck and neighed in the distance.

A team of Arab light cavalry spread out to both sides in an orderly manner in Lei Zhentian's sight.

Lao Lei's eyes flashing with brilliance also showed an unusual change accordingly, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6...107, 108."

After silently counting the number of Arab light cavalry, it was probably within the range that Lei Zhentian could accept.

"Hmph, are you just a light cavalry?" Looking at the few Arab light cavalry, Lei Zhentian let out a cold snorted disdain in his heart. Then, in a flash, a strong battle shot out in Lao Lei's eyes.

He lifted the spear in his hand and rubbed his legs against the horse's belly. With a heart-warming shout, the rushing war horse rushed towards more than a hundred Arab light cavalry in the distance like a tiger coming out of the cage.

As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

When the 108 Arab light cavalry saw the big cross on Lei Zhentian's chest, and with only one enemy, they quickly made a warning sound and then went forward to block the enemy regardless of everything.

"Kill the pagans!"

"He has only one person, everyone is here!"

"...Damn European butcher, I want his head to stuff it into the butt of the female goat!"

The Arab cavalry has the reputation of the fastest assembly speed and strong charge.

Although they were a little larger, in Lao Lei's opinion, he had heavy armor protection for both people and horses. As long as the tactics were used properly and with his powerful personal martial arts, he was fully confident that he could be at ease among this group of light cavalrymen.

500 meters, 400 meters, 300 meters,... are closer, closer.

When there were 100 meters left, with a loud sound of breaking wind, it flashed against Lei Zhentian's ear. The sound of breaking wind immediately attracted his attention. When he looked again, it seemed as if someone had hit him on his head. Lao Lei was stunned.

Now it seems that things are not as he imagined. These Arab light cavalry with chaotic weapons are still full of certain dangers for Lei Zhentian alone.

Damascus scimitar is a prestigious weapon in the world, but it is not something that anyone can equip.

When Lao Lei saw clearly the Arab light cavalry equipped with long swords, round shields, bows, arrows, crossbows, long axes and other weapons at a close distance of 100 meters, and the flame-like Venus exploded in his fierce pupils. "How is this? This group of people actually equipped with long-range weapons, powerful, accurate crossbows with accurate power? Isn't this meant that they could hide aside and shoot cold arrows like rabbit hunting, or they could fly a kite to play."

If possible, Lei Zhentian would rather equip them with a unified Damascus machete than being so messy. Another major advantage of the light cavalry is that they have excellent dress-ups.

"These long-range light cavalry must be killed first! Or... they can only grab their crossbow arrows. Otherwise, this first challenge is doomed to fail."

After making up his mind, Lei Zhentian pulled the reins to one side, and put away the spear that had been flat in his hand. At the moment when he flew with the Arab light cavalry, he withstood the attack of the long sword with the protection of his armor. He did not stop at all in the middle, and the target was the few behind, but the threat was the largest crossbow archers.

Because Lei Zhentian deliberately showed weakness, these Arab cavalry did not know how much he was.

When he saw Lao Lei not fighting in the middle, he ran blindly with the gaps between the two mountains, thinking that he was about to escape.

The leader of the light cavalry who was chasing closely behind immediately shouted at several crossbow archers, "Stop him and don't let him run away."

Under the urging of the leader, several light cavalry crossbow archers hurriedly put down the crossbow arrows in their hands, pulled out the poor-textured long sword from their waists, and surrounded Lao Lei. Invisibly, Lei Zhentian was just the opportunity to destroy them in one fell swoop.

"If you don't go in heaven, you have no way, and you have no way to break in hell! Death-"

Seeing the surprise of the timing, Lei Zhentian seized the opportunity and swept the spear in his hand, knocking down the first person down.

Then he quickly leveled the spear, stabbing three shots in a row like a dragon coming out of a hole, and one shot quickly passed one shot.

In such a close fight, the advantage of being one inch long is one inch long. Before the opponent's three long swords could be stabbed to Lao Lei, they were stabbed down in the blink of an eye.

Successfully killed three crossbow archers, Lei Zhentian grabbed the horse's legs and pulled the reins in his hand. The war horse under his feet immediately raised its front legs, and the powerful horse's hooves ruthlessly attacked a person on the ground.

The flesh and blood body protected by light armor was immediately trampled on the head by the war horse and turned into a pile of red and white mud.
Chapter completed!
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