After the Heartless Formation was activated, the leader of the Wolf Cavalry suddenly felt uneasy. There were only a thousand human cavalrymen in front of him, but he felt that they were hundreds of thousands of troops.
However, this was the first battle ordered by the Crown Prince. If the Wolf Tribe didn't do their best, they would suffer a lot when they returned to the Demon Clan in the future.
"Howl!"
The Giant Wolf in the lead let out a roar. Its voice was accompanied by a bone-chilling murderous aura. Its green eyes suddenly turned crimson.
People familiar with the Wolf Tribe of the Demon Clan knew that this was the sign of the Wolf Tribe's attack. The snake-headed monsters on the Wolf Cavalry pulled out their scimitars. A rush of blood connected the ten thousand Wolf Cavalry together. They were not a whole, but they were more like a whole.
When the Wolf Cavalry charged, a smell of blood radiated. The people of Yuxu Sect on the city wall all shivered. This was the murderous aura accumulated after hundreds of battles.
"I always feel that something is wrong!" On the chariot, the Crown Prince of the Demon Clan looked at the cavalrymen in front of him and felt a little uneasy.
"If we can't destroy a thousand cavalrymen of his, we don't deserve to be called the Nine Tribes of the Demon Clan!" The Commander-in-chief of the Wolf Tribe said.
The Wolf Cavalry had once terrified all races, especially the humans. They were as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. Their battle prowess was unparalleled, and they were extremely good at tracking. Even the Shaman Tribe would have a headache if they encountered them.
They naturally had their own pride!
"Your Highness, don't worry. The problem now is not whether the Wolf Cavalry can defeat these human cavalrymen, but how many casualties can we take them down."
"This human does have some courage. He dares to charge in the face of our millions of troops, which proves that his battle record is not fake. But it is really a fool's dream to say that he can defeat us."
Hearing this, the Crown Prince of the Demon Clan was not relieved. He always felt that Ye Tianze was not a reckless person, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Contrary to the Demon Clan, the people of Yuxu Sect completely believed that Ye Tianze would definitely lose. Even if it was a thousand versus ten thousand, there was still a big gap in strength.
Some people even planned to surrender after losing the battle and how to save their lives.
Facing the charge of the Wolf Riders, Ye Tianze did not move. He had experienced too many battles in his previous life, so he was very clear about the strength of the Wolf Tribe.
The wolf riders in front of him were much inferior compared to their ancestors. However, his own strength was not comparable to his previous life, so he could not fight like how he did in his previous life.
However, the Wolf Riders were not good at charging head-on battles. They were good at using their speed to weave in and out, attacking and harassing the enemy.
This kind of frontal attack was usually done by the cannon fodder of the small demon tribes. When the battle reached its climax, the wolf riders would join the battle and often play the role of reaping the battlefield.
And the Fey Crown Prince was using the wolf cavalry like this, clearly using them as heavy cavalry. He wanted to use the absolute advantage in numbers and strength to crush the enemy in a single battle.
In terms of numbers, Ye Tianze admitted that he was indeed at a disadvantage, but in terms of strength, he did not think that the knights behind him were inferior to these wolf riders.
After all, they were all in the Warlord Realm. Furthermore, they were cavalrymen who had cultivated under the gravity for two months and had adapted to the eighth level of gravity.
Whether it was the warhorse or the knight himself, they had already become one!
1000 feet, 900 feet, 800 feet …
The distance grew closer and closer, but Ye Tianze still didn't give the order to charge. The cavalry behind him didn't seem to have any intention of moving.
"Although they dare to leave the city, they are only so-so!"
This caused the people on the city walls to discuss amongst themselves. They thought that these cavalrymen had been scared out of their wits. However, with their backs to them, they couldn't see the fear on their faces.
"Something's wrong!" The Fey Crown Prince stood up, "Why isn't he moving!"
Beads of sweat had already appeared on the forehead of the Wolf Tribe commander. He naturally knew that the Fey Crown Prince was wrong to use the wolf riders like this. But in his opinion, even if the wolf riders charged head-on, they could still defeat the enemy in front of them.
But when these human cavalrymen didn't move and the youth in the middle didn't give any orders, he had a bad premonition.
"Could it be … could it be that he knows the weakness of my wolf riders?" The Wolf Tribe commander said.
"What weakness?" The Fey Crown Prince asked.
"No, there is no weakness. In the face of absolute strength, any weakness will be covered!" The Wolf Tribe commander said.
"Kill!"
Just as his voice fell, there was a heaven-shaking roar. The youth in front of the human cavalrymen finally moved. With a single order, the cavalrymen behind him pulled on the reins of their horses in unison.
One could almost see the war horses beneath the human cavalrymen galloping forward. The youth in front didn't have a mount, but he seemed to have one.
The rumbling of horse hooves was like the galloping of an army of hundreds of thousands. It was also like rolling thunder falling from the highest heavens.
All of a sudden, a bloody aura surged from the bodies of the cavalrymen. This bloody aura transformed into a sharp sword and pierced straight towards the center of the wolf cavalrymen.
Seeing this scene, the Wolf Tribe's Commander-in-Chief was shocked. "He really understands … the weakness!"
"What weakness?" The Fey Crown Prince asked.
Without waiting for the Wolf Tribe commander to speak, the human cavalrymen and monster cavalrymen collided. The war horses and monster wolves collided, like two floodwaters converging together.
The blood slaughter energy and the blood light converged together. Strangely, there were no sounds of fighting coming from the human side.
As for the wolf riders, they were roaring. Seeing the greater number of wolf riders, it was as if they were bolstering their courage.
If that was all, then perhaps no one present would be surprised. However, the human cavalrymen did not collapse upon contact like they had imagined.
The wolf riders were like an unguarded shield. As for the human cavalrymen, they were like a sword that heavily pierced into the shield. They directly broke through the thick center of the shield and pierced through.
When the demonic light that filled the sky and the blood slaughter energy converged together, the human cavalrymen were like gods of death, reaping the lives of the snake-headed monstrous beasts.
In the blink of an eye, these several thousand cavalrymen tore open a gap in the wolf riders. As the human cavalrymen penetrated, this gap grew larger and larger. They directly divided the wolf riders into two groups. As for the human side, they were tightly knit together.
The onlookers were dumbfounded. They found that these human cavalrymen were extremely well-coordinated. Every time one of their companions was about to be killed by the wolf cavalrymen, one of them would predict and chop off the wolf head in advance. More often than not, a wolf head would roll on the ground.
What was even more frightening was that the wolf riders should have been far stronger than the human cavalrymen. However, when they came into contact with each other in battle, it was as if these humans had taken Heavenly God Elixirs. They were able to display strength that far surpassed their own.
Often, when they collided, the snake-headed monstrous beasts would be directly cut in two along with their weapons.
In a short charge, the wolf riders had suffered nearly several thousand casualties. This did not include the snake-headed monstrous beasts on their backs.
"How … is this possible?!" The eight great commanders of the Fey Clan all widened their eyes.
As for the Wolf Tribe commander, his face was pale. He did not expect that his premonition would become reality.
"What exactly is their weakness?" The Fey Crown Prince asked as he looked at the scene before him.
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