Chapter 1997 Thousands of Army
What you hear is far less shocking than what you see with your own eyes!!
This is an eternal truth.
In our field, there are very few people who don’t read history. People like Lao Bai don’t count. Those kind of people are just happy-go-lucky people. Anyway, that’s what I am. I don’t have any knowledge or skills. I can sit still.
I will never stand still. If you can, you can kill me... eh? Do you really want to kill me? Damn it, little Weizi, help me...
When you open the history books and observe carefully, the so-called history is actually a record of battles and killings.
In a certain month of a certain year, a certain emperor was so angry that he conquered the mountains and rivers. With a wave of his hand, he raised a hundred thousand troops, plundered 800 miles of land, and massacred several cities.
In a certain place in a certain year, a certain month, a certain general killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
When human life becomes a number, this number is very thin, because for most people, they often do not realize how many tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands there are.
Me too.
After reading too many history books, I seem to feel that if there are not one hundred and eighty thousand people, it is not powerful at all. As for two thousand people...is it also called an army?
The facts taught me a hard lesson!
When two thousand cavalry attacked at the same time, the momentum was frightening.
They lined up in a row, covering almost the entire field of vision.
When the war horses galloped, the soil brought up by the horses' hooves formed a rolling wave under their feet. They snorted suddenly, and the white air spurted from their mouths and noses gathered together, even overwhelming the grassland at night and dawn.
Rising fog.
Soldiers were riding on horseback. These men were blond and blue-eyed. They wore tattered leather robes and rarely had armor. Even if they had armor, it was appallingly crude. No one's armor was truly complete. It looked like a waistcoat at most.
They protected the upper body, chest and abdomen and other important parts of the body like children, but their bodies exuded a barbaric atmosphere, and no trace of civilization could be found. They made strange screams one after another, as if there were thousands of evil spirits.
The wolves were howling, and their bodies were jumping with the running of the horses, just like the wind blowing through the endless wheat fields...
I have fantasized about tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people charging together many times in my mind, but none of them were as shocking and terrifying as the real two thousand people in front of me.
Even when I was facing it, my calves kept trembling.
How to survive?
To be honest, I no longer had this concept in my mind, or in other words, deep down in my heart, I thought that I had no chance of living. My whole mind went blank, so I turned around and ran into the woods, screaming wildly as I ran.
: "They're coming, they're coming!"
The people who had gathered together had already dispersed.
The charging speed of those Cypriots was really fast. When I just returned to the camp, those at the front had already entered the jungle on horseback.
These people's equestrian skills are very good. The moment they entered the Populus euphratica forest, the formation suddenly became loose. Populus euphratica was densely everywhere, but no one bumped into it. They didn't even slow down excessively, and rushed straight towards us.
, this reminds me of something that Chang Yao once said to me.
She said that the moment the cavalry charged, their life was no longer theirs. Even if there were mountains of swords and fire in front of them, they would still have to rush into them. They could not stop at all, because if they paused for a moment, the people behind them would hit them.
Only cavalry who can do this are true cavalry.
Obviously, this is a real cavalry.
Damn it, I never would have imagined that in today's world of rampant aircraft and artillery, as a modern man, I would actually have to face a group charge of ancient cavalry.
Rumble!
The sound of horse hooves silenced all surrounding movement.
At this time, there was no one else in my eyes, and I couldn't care about anyone else. There was only one thought left - face it!
At least face it like a warrior!
Click, click, click!
The Tianguan Blade was turning, and an invisible pressure fell from the sky. Nearly half of the spiritual energy in my body was instantly snatched away. A set of ancient armor emerged on my body. Then, with a "clang", the Tianguan Blade turned into a
Baipi Dao.
At this time, using the Heavenly Official Technique, which requires a long preparation process, is no different from seeking death. Transformation into a dragon is also a way to seek death. There are too many people, how many can I kill? I just wait until the time to transform into a dragon is up.
, either overdrawing his life potential, or being killed due to exhaustion, but relying on the strong defense of the dragon scale armor, he might be able to struggle out a little hope.
Bang!
Gunshots suddenly came from behind.
Zhang Shao didn't know when he climbed up the tree and fired the first shot brazenly. A tongue of flames spurted out. The moment the gunshot sounded, the upper body of the soldier who rushed in front shattered with a "snap", like an explosion.
It opened like a watermelon, with flesh and blood flying everywhere. One arm was thrown away, leaving only the horse carrying the lower half of the body, roaring and running wildly. The half of the body stayed at ease for a moment, and then
The horse bumped and undulated, with pieces of intestines and internal organs trailing behind it, like a red scarf fluttering in the wind. After a moment, the horse's lower body fell, but one foot was still hanging in the stirrup, being dragged along the ground.
With.
Then, the bullet that penetrated the Cypriot's body was like a candied haws, killing three or four people in succession...
But it was of no use. The Cypriots who rushed in did not stop at all, and they hit them like a speeding train.
One of the Cypriots stood up with his legs in stirrups and the horse's belly. His green eyes were the first to stare at me. He grinned, revealing a mouth full of rotten yellow teeth. He smiled ferociously. He raised the spear in his hand and pointed towards me.
I came over.
The spear was at least three or four meters long. How could I compete with it when I was holding a short knife? So the moment the spear struck me, I leaned forward, and the spear almost grazed my head. Immediately I
I wielded the Baipi Sword and slashed at the horse's legs. The galloping horse touched the extremely sharp Baipi Sword. I didn't even exert any force. I just heard a "click" sound, and the two front legs were cut off with one blow.
The horse stumbled, and the war horse fell down immediately. The man on the horse screamed, flew off the horse, and fell to the ground. Under the huge inertia, there was only a "click" sound, and his head tilted, but his neck was broken.
, died just like that...
Immediately afterwards, the Saiman who was following this man bumped into the fallen horse, causing him to flip over.
Before I could make the next move, I felt a sudden pain under my ribs and a huge force came from me. However, just as I was dealing with the first Cypriot, another Cypriot attacked from the side.
The spear in my hand was pressed directly under my ribs.
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Chapter completed!