Under Happy's strategizing, nearly twenty thousand people from the four sects logged off at the same time, causing the three thousand cavaliers to be able to move on flat ground wherever they went. They crashed straight into Class One Hall's army.
Even though the people from Class One Hall could vaguely guess that the person who ran in front of them was an enemy who had intentionally lured the Mongolian cavaliers to their side because of the continuous rain of arrows, to Happy, even the arrows from the Mongolian cavaliers could affect him, much less the arrows that did not have a high hit rate at night.
He put away his Hoof Shadow, and a portion of the arrow shower spun in the air under the cover of the night before they returned to Class One Hall's ranks.
Happy could show mercy when he used Shifting Stars to avoid the arrow shower from the Mongolian cavaliers behind him, but when he faced Class One Hall's army, Happy will not show any mercy.
Each arrow was stained with blood!
They charged into the bodies of the Class One Hall elites at lightning speed.
In an instant, people and horses were thrown off their feet, and miserable cries sounded out incessantly.
With the protection of their body fortifications, the number of casualties Class One Hall suffered was limited, but they successfully stirred up Class One Hall's anger.
All of them thought that the arrows were fired by Mongolian cavaliers.
But it wasn't fake.
The first wave of arrows was indeed Class One Hall's own arrows.
The second wave of attacks was truly because they used the Mongolian cavaliers' arrow showers. The damage from their cavaliers was much greater than Class One Hall's archers.
"Kill!!"
Seeing the brothers at the front being attacked, the people at the back were furious.
Happy seized the chance when the Class One Hall members in front of him were thrown into confusion by the arrow shower to slip into Class One Hall's army.
Of course …
Happy would definitely not forget to steal something.
Because when they charged over, they saw that the mountains across them were filled with people from Class One Hall. The flames that burned the plains and the black mass of people practically occupied the entire plains. Instead, the Mongolian cavaliers behind them appeared to be alone and weak.
Subconsciously, Happy's desire to fight against the strong and help the weak rose in him.
Clang!!
He squeezed into the crowd. Before the people inside could react, he pulled out a dazzling sword energy that was more than a hundred feet long and more than a meter wide.
They were caught off guard, and a large group of Class One Hall elites were sent flying by the sword force.
"Who is it?!?!"
"What's going on!!"
"F * ck, I heard the system tell me that Happy is attacking me!"
"Everyone, be careful. Happy has snuck in …"
"That kid was happy just now!"
"Get ready!!"
A man's name is like a tree's shadow!
Cries of surprise rose and fell. Countless people's charge came to a halt, and they overlooked the large Mongolian cavalier unit that brought with it thunderous galloping sounds.
The Mongolian cavaliers' speed was incredibly astonishing.
Even though he faced the Chinese martial artists who looked like they were going to set a prairie ablaze, Demon General Zhao Deyan knew very clearly about the people in the world of martial artists.
If they fought alone, ten Mongolian cavaliers might not be their opponent.
But they came together.
Ten thousand martial artists could be killed by one thousand Iron Cavalry!
Boom!
Boom boom!
Two dense waves of arrow showers landed in the crowd, and with loud galloping sounds, they crashed violently into Class One Hall's army, which was thrown off their feet.
The advantage of the Mongolian cavaliers on horseback was instantly revealed.
Calm down! Calm down! Aura as one!
One by one, they took out their own weapons: axes, machetes, and morningstar hammers. Using the powerful inertia of the warhorses, they charged into the crowd.
Boom!!
The chaos Happy caused continued spreading. Before they could react to the two waves of arrow showers, the Class One Hall elites were violently thrown off the ground by a huge force.
Bang!
Bang bang!!
One, two, ten, fifty.
The Mongolian cavaliers were like sharp awls that charged fiercely into the formation.
The people who stood in front of them were thrown into the crowd, and they created even greater chaos. Those who swung their sabers were even sharper. They sliced through a person's neck, and blood gushed high into the air.
Boom!
"Damn it!"
"Ignore Happy for now. Get rid of this group of cavaliers."
It was only then that Class One Hall realized that even though Happy brought them quite a lot of casualties and intimidated them, his true trump card was the group of Mongolian cavaliers behind him who killed without batting an eyelid.
If they did not think of a way to stop the charge of more than three thousand Mongolian cavaliers, even if Class One Hall managed to last until the end, they would definitely have to sacrifice a lot of sacrifices.
"All of you, attack!"
"Get rid of the Mongolians first!"
"Others, keep an eye on Happy. Just don't let him run."
There were quite a number of elites in Class One Hall.
Even though the Mongolian cavaliers charged into their formation and killed nearly one thousand elites right when they clashed, Blood Robes' shouts soon stabilized the army's morale.
If one hundred thousand people spat at them, they could drown the Mongolian cavaliers.
"Kill the horses first!"
"If you want to kill the people, kill the horses first. Without the horses, they're nothing." Someone in the crowd soon voiced his agreement.
They closed in and crawled down. With just one glance, it was clear that they had learned the move Happy saw in the battle replay.
But unfortunately for them …
It was a move that normal people would have a hard time using.
Without Petite Dragon and Arhat Body, even if they managed to avoid the Mongolian cavaliers' throwing axes, they could not withstand the pincer attack from a few Mongolian cavaliers who had quick reflexes.
Most of the hundreds of people who rushed over had their bodies torn apart by the arrow showers and throwing axes behind the cavaliers.
Even if they got close to the cavaliers, the effects were not obvious.
When a few axes came swinging at them, their momentum froze, and they were reduced to a bloody mess on the spot before they fell back.
"Son of a bitch."
The core elites in Class One Hall had equipment that allowed them to last through two rounds of attacks. When they saw that the people around them were getting fewer and fewer, they gritted their teeth and rolled on the ground desperately to sweep at the cavaliers who charged past them.
"…!"
Their horses' legs were broken with a bang, and their blood spilled all over their bodies. The warhorses neighed shrilly, and a few Mongolian cavaliers rolled down in a pathetic manner.
However, the Mongolian cavaliers' reactions on the battlefield were extraordinary. They rolled on the ground or jumped down, grabbed their weapons, and swung them viciously at the person's head.
"Get lost!"
The core members of Class One Hall did not treat the Mongolian cavaliers as anything when they were on horseback.
He swung his arm.
Their attacks were negated in the air.
The Mongolian cavaliers only saw a cold glare flash before their eyes, and the person had already moved past them.
The Mongolian cavaliers' eyes bulged out, and blood gushed out of their throats. They bent their legs, and their corpses fell on the blood-dyed grass like torn leather.
"Good!"
"Boss Gui, good job!"
"Careful!"
The morale of the group of Class One Hall members behind him was greatly boosted. Right when they put on smiling faces, they suddenly saw a black figure jump out of the Mongolian cavaliers like a phantom. He moved on the Mongolian cavaliers' horses at an astonishing speed, and in an instant, he arrived near the core member who had successfully killed his enemy.
The core member's expression changed. When he turned his head around to look, it was already too late.
A Giant Spirit Palm had already arrived in front of him. With a momentum and a sharp glare that could tear through metal, it seized the Class One Hall elite's neck, and it yanked at him without stopping.
The Class One Hall elite's head was taken away under countless pairs of eyes!
Thud!
The headless corpse knelt on the ground, and soon, it was trampled on by the iron hooves that sounded like a storm.
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