The Jianzhou elites stationed in Yin Tianqiong really did not expect that they would meet a fool who liked to hit the wall. Niu Lu, who guarded this place, was also guarding against the attack of the Yehe Tribe. However, the people of the Yehe Tribe had already entered the third floor of Onigumo. There was no one else on the second floor except for a small number of scattered treasure-hunting cultivators who broke in one after another — a fool like Zhou Qingfeng could not predict it.
The elites brought by Mangurtai this time had been training their bodies and honing their skills since they were young. Fighting on the battlefield was completely routine for them. It was not a problem for them to kill three or four times a day — they used bows and arrows from afar, and they used knives to slash. They killed people without even frowning.
When Zhou Qingfeng's team appeared, the sentinel on the watchtower shouted a warning. The Jianzhou elites stationed here also responded extremely quickly. They rushed out of their respective mud houses and quickly mounted their horses. Niu Lu, who was leading the team, only shouted, and these veterans divided into two parts to outflank them in a simple and effective way.
Niu Lu, who was in command, only thought that the Yehe Tribe had sent people to make trouble again. When he saw more than a dozen people of Zhou Qingfeng's team divided into two rows, he laughed so hard that he could not close his mouth on the spot. The team was so dense that it was impossible to dodge. If the horses were not careful, they would collide with each other. If one person fell, it would be easy to trip the people behind him. This was really an extremely stupid formation.
The Jianzhou elites who outflank them also had the same view. They were all waiting for the cavalry team that suddenly appeared to run and destroy them. For example, if there was a little pit on the ground, there was an undulation, or the horses stumbled. As long as there was a little trouble, this dense formation would naturally collapse. After all, this formation looked so strict and powerful, but in fact, it was completely looking for death. No one had ever done this.
When animals on the African prairie migrated, ferocious beasts such as wolves and cheetahs would never directly pounce on a herd of bison, let alone stand in front of a large herd of bison. They often moved separately and followed far behind the prey, waiting to prey on the old and weak who left the team. Once an opportunity presented itself, they would not hesitate to pounce and kill.
The Jianzhou elites in front of them also used the same tactic … Then, they saw Zhou Qingfeng rush over in a daze. He did not even make a turn. First, he crashed into one or two unlucky fellows who were baiting the enemy in front of him. Then, this group of brainless fellows actually crashed into the wall — they really crashed into the wall, and they even smashed a mud house that they had painstakingly built into pieces.
Niu Lu, who commanded the battle, was so angry that he yelled. Those who followed Mangurtai into Onizuka were all masters of Jianzhou. If ordinary servants came in, they would be fed to the ghosts. The mud houses that had been smashed into smithereens were built by the old masters of Jianzhou with a handful of mud. Moreover, it was built without any handy tools.
Was it easy to build so many houses?
In the end, it was knocked down by this idiot.
The Jianzhou elites chased after them from behind, but they were stopped in front of the ruins of their collapsed houses. They did not have the ability to work as one with the Frost Warhorses, and their mounts were not fearless skeletal warhorses. Uncle Zhou's cavalrymen were not humans, so they were rather rigid in carrying out tactical orders. However, they were really not afraid of death. They were dead themselves.
Blocked by the ruins of the houses, the pursuing Jianzhou elites had to slow down and take a detour. When they saw Zhou Qingfeng in front of them again, they saw that the strange cavalry had completed the deceleration turn and rushed over again.
"Speed up, speed up, speed up!" Zhou Qingfeng still did not disperse his dense cavalry. His entire horizontal row was only about ten meters wide. The front and back rows were three to five meters apart, and the back row was just right in the gap of the front row. After the turn, the entire team's momentum was insufficient, and they were currently speeding up again.
The rumbling of the horses' hooves became synchronized again, and the thundering became earth-shattering. Seeing this team rushing over again, the Jianzhou elites no longer doubted their momentum and courage. The ruthless were afraid of the stupid, the stupid were afraid of the reckless, and the stupid were afraid of the reckless. The Jianzhou elites were all ruthless, but this group in front of them was stupid, reckless, and reckless.
"Spread out, shoot them with arrows." Niu Lu had no intention of fighting head-on, and he ordered his subordinates to spread out to the sides. At the same time, he ordered some of his subordinates to run forward like kites, provoking the reckless Green Cavalry while shooting arrows behind them to disrupt their formation.
But this time, Zhou Qingfeng still aimed at the mud houses built by the lake in Jianzhou. He did not crash into them head-on again, but took the opportunity to throw out more than ten explosive talismans, and blew up another house in one go.
These mud houses looked simple and crude, but there were many important items stored in them. The Jianzhou elites stationed there would not allow Zhou Qingfeng to destroy them so recklessly. Their formation became even more spread out. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Arrows were continuously fired at the Frost Cavalry. Some arrows even came from the rear. Some of the bolder Jian Province elites stopped their horses when they got close and aimed at Zhou Qingfeng and the others' backs.
However, arrows were useless against the Frost Cavalry. Not only did Zhou Qingfeng use a large number of talismans to increase his defense, but the skeletal horses and riders were all covered in a thick layer of ice armor. Even heavy arrows imbued with spiritual power would only be able to pierce through a layer of ice at most. There was no way for them to deal a fatal blow. Not everyone had the Light Element spiritual power that specialized in restraining ghosts.
Even though the Frost Cavalry were covered in arrows, they still continued to charge forward without a care. However, the Jianzhou elites who had slowed down for the sake of accuracy would soon realize that not only would shooting arrows at close range be useless, but it would also bring about a fatal disaster. Under the chain of the military formation, Zhou Qingfeng could precisely control every Frost Warhorse, which allowed his cavalry to run very nimbly.
When he realized that the enemies were gathering behind him, Zhou Qingfeng immediately made a light turn to speed up again. The enemies in front of him would immediately scatter in all directions, but there were always a few who were locked on by Zhou Qingfeng and could not escape. The Jianzhou elites were riding ordinary horses, and their speed could not compare to the tireless Frost Cavalry.
When they realized that they had become targets, a few Jianzhou elites could only whip their horses with all their might, urging them to move forward. Meanwhile, Zhou Qingfeng, who was behind them, had already charged up to them before he could even increase his speed. He raised his saber high up in the air, and with a coordinated swing, a black blade slashed out from the formation.
The 16 cavalrymen, including Zhou Qingfeng, slashed out seven to eight meters with the help of the military formation. The sharp edge of the blade caused the fleeing warhorses in the front to neigh in fear. Other than whipping the horses harder, the knights could only turn around and watch as the blade approached them in a breath's time, directly cutting them in half along with their horses.
This attack killed three Jianzhou elites, and neither the horses nor the riders were spared. A black blade swept across and cut them in half. The corpses of the centaurs exploded into a large pool of blood, and the Frost Cavalry leaped over the corpses lying on the ground with just a light leap.
Nothing could stimulate one's fighting spirit more than the death of one's comrades. After realizing that Zhou Qingfeng really only knew how to line up and charge forward, the commander Niu Lu was really furious. He called for his subordinates to gather again, and tried to personally lead a team to block this cavalry. Although it was called a frontal attack, it was actually an arc-shaped encirclement with a large distance between them.
In ancient times, cavalrymen fought one-on-one. When two riders crossed each other, it depended on who was more courageous, who was more skilled in martial arts, and who could cut the opponent off the horse in the instant they swung their sabers. No one had ever seen someone so stupid as to climb up a wall and crash into it.
Jianzhou's formation was relatively scattered, and the galloping horses were at least five meters away from each other. They were actually surrounding them from all directions. But with such an order to gather, Zhou Qingfeng seized the opportunity — the enemies were gathering 100 meters away, and their speed had slowed down.
"Speed up, speed up, charge forward like this, charge forward like this." Zhou Qingfeng's blood was already boiling as he waved his saber. He had a hot-blooded personality, and once he found the right method, he would be able to unleash 100% of his combat power. "My riding skills are not as good as yours, my combat skills are not as good as yours, my tricks are not as good as yours, and I haven't even fought many battles, but I can still line up and charge forward like this!"
On the opposite side, Niu Lu had already gathered all his men and formed a cavalry formation that was more than 30 meters wide and more than 20 meters deep. In comparison, Zhou Qingfeng's formation was only 10 meters wide, and the distance between the front and the back was less than 5 meters. Both sides began to speed up and gather all the spiritual energy in their bodies.
The leader, Niu Lu, decided to use his Level 5 Muscles and Bones cultivation to crush the cavalry that didn't know how to fight, especially the idiot who was leading the team on a wolf. He wanted to let him know that riding a horse to fight was not such a stupid thing.
The young lady who was watching the battle from afar was already moved, and her hands were tightly clasped together. She didn't think that Zhou Qingfeng would be able to charge forward again and again. Not only did he charge forward, but he was also able to cause a lot of casualties among the brave and skilled Jian Province elites. Now that both sides were fighting again, the leader of the Jian Province's Niu Lu was obviously really angry. The battle that would decide the outcome of the battle was about to begin.
Was Zhou Qingfeng still going to charge forward? Was he still going to line up and charge forward? He really was going to charge forward like this again!
The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened from 100 meters to 50 meters. This distance was actually not enough for the horses to reach their maximum speed. Both sides were not only competing in terms of killing ability, but also courage and bravery.
When the distance between the two sides was close to 30 meters, they could clearly see each other's eyebrows and eyes. The Jian Province's elites, who were used to fighting one-on-one, began to waver. The barbarians on the other side were really daring to fight head-on. They didn't care that both sides would be injured, and their horses were also fearless. Their leader's eyes were already shining with excitement.
When the distance between the two sides was close to 20 meters, many of the Jian Province's elites could not resist the rumbling power of the Frost Cavalry's collective advance. The idiotic barbarians that were charging forward like a wall had the upper hand. Even if people could forcibly suppress the fear in their hearts, the horses would not continue to charge forward like idiots. Some of the Jian Province's elites wanted to charge forward, but it was useless. Their horses began to change direction, and some even slowed down and stood still.
However, the commanders of both sides still collided head-on.
Jianzhou's Niu Lu used all his strength, and his condition exploded as he unleashed a dazzling blade light that was like blood refinement. This blade light actually slashed more than 10 meters away, and its power even faintly split open the weak Yin and Yang barrier of the sky, creating a crack in the space.
Zhou Qingfeng's Frost Cavalry also slashed out. The collective power condensed, and a black blade appeared in front of the cavalry formation again. The red and black blades collided head-on, and with a loud bang, they exploded on the spot. In front of the explosion, Zhou Qingfeng rode on his giant wolf and charged forward without hesitation. Jianzhou's Niu Lu was right in front of him. He raised his military blade and slashed down heavily.
The two riders quickly took turns, and the two Frost Cavalry behind them followed closely behind Zhou Qingfeng. They also raised their weapons and slashed down fiercely.
With two slashes, they slashed down like they had been defeated …
Before he could even breathe, Niu Lu, who was leading the team, had been slashed two or three times. He held his breath in, and all he could see were the figures and blade lights flashing past him. Every time he wanted to raise his blade to counterattack, it was too late. The opponents relied on their military formation, and there were 16 of them against him. They forcefully slashed him until he was in a sorry state, and he had to rely on his protective spells to survive.
However, this was not the end of the flashes of blades and figures. Two more Frost Cavalry came up behind him, and they also raised their blades and slashed down. The entire military formation's power was superimposed on one or two of the Frost Cavalry. The last slash finally slashed through Niu Lu's protective spells. The blade landed on his protective leather armor, and the layer of tough leather was cut open. Instantly, blood splattered everywhere.
After the first slash, Zhou Qingfeng, who was fighting at the front, did not look back. He was still charging forward. Behind Niu Lu, there were a few Jianzhou elites who could not dodge in time. There were even some targets who lost control of their horses and stood still.
Zhou Qingfeng roared madly. He slashed left and right. Every slash was accompanied by a clap of thunder, and every slash was accompanied by a splash of blood. After a few slashes, he had already broken through the Jianzhou elites' formation. He led the team around a corner, and with his body covered in blood, he raised his blade and shouted, "I haven't killed enough, let's do it again!"
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