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Chapter 594 The King of Slaughter(1/2)

If the Greek infantry chased and chopped like ordinary people waving sharp kitchen knives, then the cavalry guards were like a group of professional executioners, and they were not killing people, but were cutting wheat.

Whether it is using a spear and horse lance to pierce one back of the back of the defeated soldiers, or using a scimitar to cut one head after another, it is so easy.

More than half a year of hard work and exploitation, as well as confidence in victory and the terrifying light of faith, each of them transformed into a killing puppet.

Experienced veterans have the stronger their ambitions, especially those who use scimitars. They were surprised to find that this scimitar collided with so many weapons, killed so many people, and chopped off so many bones. They should have had gaps or injuries, but they were as intact as before and were still shining.

That is the power of the light of faith.

The weapons are not a problem, the physical strength is still there, and the morale is high.

Every cavalry has only one thing in his heart.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The generals who were running in the front occasionally looked back.

At first, they found nothing.

But as he ran, the frequency of looking back became higher and higher, and his expression gradually became more and more shameful, angry and regretful.

Because they found that this escape was completely different from before.

Persia also failed in the past, but no matter what, a large number of people will escape and can regroup soon. After all, people's physical strength is limited.

Moreover, deserters only need to escape, and pursuers must constantly cut and kill, and their physical energy consumption far exceeds that of deserters, so pursuit will never exist all the time.

But today, it's completely different.

From the beginning of the collapse of the Persian army, Greek cavalry slaughtered indiscriminate groups of deserters.

Until now, this is still the case, and the two sides have not set a distance at all.

Some Persian soldiers could not escape and formed a formation to protect themselves. However, what awaited them was the terrifying charge and drilling of the cavalry. The formation collapsed instantly, followed by the coming and going flame blades, which continued.

Persian generals have seen this scene.

This is how whales are fishing.

The fish have no power to resist at all.

Even the painless undead army can feel the severe pain deep in their souls at this moment.

This is a battle that has never been seen before, an unprecedented war.

This is different from everything they expected.

Those evil hell cavalry seemed not enemies of this plane at all, or they seemed not butchers of this era at all.

They thought that two million soldiers were the number of more than two hundred thousand Greeks who could kill them.

But now, they know they are wrong.

"Run! Run to the hillside! Theirs can't get up to the mountain!"

"Run! Run..."

Some golden warriors ran away, looking behind, shouting and crying.

Xerxes faced Proguan, his body flew backwards, his face still handsome, but his eyes were churning.

He stared at Su Ye.

Finally, he suddenly turned around.

He was afraid that he could not control himself, so he took action against Su Ye himself.

The Persians kept running, while the Greeks kept hunting.

Slowly, some war horses were exhausted, but the cavalry's physical strength was still there!

The cavalry jumped off their horses and continued to chase and kill.

In the end, one Persian general after another gave up and fled back.

"The Persians who are not afraid of death, go back with me!"

"We need to protect more people!"

"We must stop the Greeks!"

"Break the rear with me!"

"The Persians are the true people of God!"

"We can fail, but we cannot watch our compatriots slaughtered by the people of the alien gods!"

"If you don't have a wife and children at home, follow me, pick up your weapons, and block those devils!"

"Use our lives to hold back the Greek devil!"

"Go closer to me and block them!"

"Persians, fearless!"

One Persian general after another returned, and they screamed desperately, backing against the current, facing the Greek cavalry.

More and more Persians seemed to be inspired and followed these generals and began to cut off their rears.

Su Ye didn't seem to see it at first, and he ignored those people at all.

However, when more than thirty golden warriors organized a army of 50,000 people to cut off the rear, Su Ye looked at them with complicated eyes, then raised his head and looked at the back of Xerxes who were getting farther and farther away.

"I accept it with a smile when you give up your most precious wealth."

Then, Su Ye pointed at the 30,000 Persian army.

"The whole army obeys the orders, kill them all, and end this battle!"

The voice spread throughout the army.

The cavalry everywhere gave up the pursuit and gathered in Suye.

In the end, as long as less than 40,000 cavalry came, most of the remaining cavalry had dismounted because their horses were exhausted.

Su Ye ordered again.

"Charging and killing them all is the greatest respect for the Persian warriors!"

"charge!"

"charge!"

Greek cavalry formed a torrent of hell and rushed towards the fifty thousand Persian generals.

Not long after, all 50,000 people died in battle.

They did not retreat.

Corpse stacked into mountains.

"Buried these fifty thousand people, erected monuments for them on the hillside, and wrote only one sentence."

“The Persians who did not escape were buried here.”

After saying that, Su Ye used his magic beard to announce his withdrawal, preparation and inventory.

Hearing the rapid whistle to stop the troops, the fleeing Persian breathed a sigh of relief, but continued to run, and continued to run.

The magicians flying high in the air saw the direction of Gilgamesh's army, and an army holding torches rushed from afar.

They looked back at the Greeks who had already withdrawn their troops and sighed.

Cheers of joy sounded everywhere in the battlefield, diluting the night.

Every Greek face was filled with joy.

More than 200,000 people defeated the Persian army!

This is the most invested battle in human history.

The veterans also realized that today, they were destined to be recorded in history.

Because, this is probably the battle with the largest number of enemies killed in human history.

Looking around, the Persian corpses were paved all the way.

Greek soldiers are slowly finishing the fight, to avoid accidents and to give the enemy a respect and joy.

All the cavalry dismounted, dragged their tired bodies and led their tired war horses and walked slowly towards Proguan.

It was not until this time that the cavalry discovered that their war horses were so exhausted that they would not be able to fight in the next few days.

Moreover, some war horses were foaming at the mouth and even fainted and fell to the ground.

Many generals found that the number of deaths of war horses even exceeded that of cavalry.

The few veterans and generals were not only not happy, but were worried.

Once Persia continues to attack the city in the next few days, ordinary war horses are simply unable to fight.
To be continued...
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