Chapter 12 Defeat
Looking at the charging barbarian warriors, Ye Zhan was startled for a moment, and then couldn’t help but smile:
“It is indeed the dominant force in the black soil plain. Let’s not talk about anything else. They are so courageous that they dare to lead the charge without even knowing the number of people on our side. I really don’t know whether they are confident or arrogant!”
“If they win, they are confident, if they lose, they are confident! It's just arrogance. I like the saying of the patriarch, only the winner is qualified to explain everything." The strong man next to him looked at the barbarian warriors who were rushing towards him, and felt his blood boiling all over his body.
"Well said."
Ye Zhan nodded slightly, then clamped his horse's belly and raised his spear slightly:
"Heavy cavalry, charge with me!"
"Kill!!!"
The three thousand people in front roared and rushed out on horseback, following Ye Zhan.
There are only three thousand people, but they are like an army of one hundred thousand, with majestic momentum, pressing towards the enemy like a black wave.
Two brave cavalrymen soon met each other.
"There seems to be something wrong with this cavalry..."
After the two armies approached, the young man rushing in front looked at the dark armor on the opposite cavalry, feeling the terrifying momentum, and felt in his heart Suddenly, I felt something bad.
However, the distance between the two sides at this moment is only a few hundred steps. For the cavalry, this distance is only a blink of an eye, and any movement is redundant.
"Death!!!"
During the roar of the night battle, the spear thrust forward, and the vast energy and blood in the body exploded instantly, passed to the spear, and then turned into a blood dragon flying out.
The fourth-level barbarian warrior blocking the front didn't even react, and his upper body was swallowed up by the bloody dragon.
"Agula!"
Seeing their number one master being easily killed, all the barbarian warriors were shocked, their eyes full of fear.
But their fear has just begun.
Among the same level, the only ones that can compete with heavy cavalry are heavy cavalry.
The heavy cavalry that Su Xingyu painstakingly built is undoubtedly the best in the Night Tribe in terms of strength.
Before colliding with the enemy, they raised their spears.
Bang bang bang!
There was no accident, just like a bulldozer rushing into a wheat field, all the cavalry in front of the heavy cavalry were either stabbed to death or knocked to the ground, and then trampled into bloody mud by the horses' hooves.
The brave barbarian warriors are worthy of being called the overlords of the black soil. They were not frightened by this scene. Even if death was imminent, they still swung their swords forward at the last moment of their lives, wanting to take the enemy with them on the road.
However, what made them despair was that the invincible long knife slashed at these enemies, only a spark flashed, and they did not even break through their defense.
"How is it possible!!! How could the Red River Alliance have such powerful cavalry? I don't believe it..." The young man saw the barbarian warriors around him falling one by one, feeling shocked and frightened.
"Heavy cavalry, this is heavy cavalry. How could such a monster unit appear in a deserted land? Where did they get so much iron?" The middle-aged man next to him looked pale and full of despair.
“Sacrifice the king with the enemy’s head!!!”
Abandoning the spear and picking up the long knife on horseback, Night Fighter went on a killing spree in the military formation with an invincible attitude.
Every time he swings his sword, multiple enemies will fall.
After the explosion and killing the only fourth-level warrior on the barbarian side, the enemy no longer had a single enemy to fight at night.
At the beginning of the war, the scale of victory tipped directly towards the Night Tribe, and there was no possibility of a comeback, and the battlefield entered garbage time.
There is no way, Ye Zhan leads the strongest elite legion of the Night tribe. They are the best in terms of strength, equipment, and fighting will.
It is not surprising to directly defeat the barbarian cavalry when they have the upper hand. After Night War led the heavy cavalry to penetrate the barbarian cavalry, a group of cavalry behind them also joined the war.
An hour later, this war without any suspense came to an end.
More than 2,000 of the enemy were killed and nearly 6,000 were captured. However, there were only less than 100 casualties on our own side. There is no doubt that this was a brilliant victory.
The moment the war ended, the sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds covered the sun, and a huge divine shadow emerged that could not be seen directly, and then turned into thousands of rain and dew and fell, integrating into the bodies of all the Night Tribe warriors.
The wounds of injured soldiers healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Nearly a thousand people completed the breakthrough on the spot and entered a new realm. Although the remaining soldiers did not have a breakthrough, they also felt that their cultivation progress had taken a big step forward.
Although these made the warriors of the Night Tribe very excited, what made them even more happy was the two words that came to their minds as the rain and dew melted into their bodies:
"Not bad!"
The divine voice is ethereal, without any emotion.
Having said this, it also made the soldiers present extremely excited. They wanted to kill the barbarian tribe immediately and sacrifice all the barbarians to the gods.
"My Lord is eternal!!!"
"My Lord is eternal!!!"
"My Lord is eternal!!!"
Looking The Night Tribe warriors looked like madmen with wild eyes. The captured barbarians were sincerely frightened and swallowed subconsciously.
Among them, the reaction of the thin middle-aged man was particularly exaggerated. Looking at the bright world again, his eyes were full of disbelief:
"Gods? How can gods exist in this desolate land? What is going on? ?"
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ye Zhan ordered the adjutant beside him: "Bring all these prisoners back to the Black Earth Stronghold. The clan leader should be here soon. Don't relax. Come down, if nothing else happens, it’s time for us to attack the barbarian tribe.”
“Fight! Fight!”
The soldiers are full of momentum.
I had some concerns at first. After all, the barbarians have dominated the black soil plains for a long time and have accumulated a lot of power.
After the battle
It turned out that the barbarian tribe that dominated the black soil plain had this strength?
But that’s it, watch me capture the barbarian tribe and offer it to my god!
“叽——”
As a sharp roar came from the distance, a gust of wind hit, and then a giant eagle with unusually tall horses slowly landed on the ground. Its two sharp claws and feathers were still covered with blood.
When the barbarian warriors saw this, their eyes became even darker. They had originally hoped that the tribe would send troops to rescue them after they knew they had failed, but now it seems that they can no longer hope for it.
"Ye Shiliu, go and find the generals among the barbarian prisoners. They may be useful to the clan leader later." Ye Zhan ordered the man beside him.
“Why don’t you just lock him up?” Ye Liu asked doubtfully.
“First ask for information before closing the door. Although we have already investigated the situation of the barbarian tribe, we only have a brief understanding after all. We haven’t figured out the details yet, so it is not a good thing to attack so rashly. "Ye Zhan glanced at him and explained patiently.
“Well, just leave it to me.” Ye Liu nodded as if he understood.
“Go.”
Ye Zhan sighed softly and waved his hand. He suddenly understood the mood of the elders when they talked to him.
(End of this chapter)