Chapter 25: Death on the Battlefield

When Barrey's helpers left, Huyanlei began to organize his men slowly.

Huyanlei's station was the closest to Ballei's walled city, less than a hundred kilometers, and it only took half an hour to support it with the speed of a warrior.

The men and horses of Chahar are on the northeastern edge of the Black Mountain Domain, a lot farther away. In the absence of support from Chahar, Huyanlei was reluctant to rush too much to send troops.

Because the strength of Black Wind Village is extremely strong, he is worried that if he supports Balley in front, it is likely that the soldiers and horses will be too badly damaged.

And once he is seriously damaged, Chahar, who is not much weaker than him, may turn against him.

"After this battle, Balray may not be a cause for concern, if I suffer heavy damage, won't I let Chahar take advantage of it?"

"When the time comes, not only will I not be able to protect the position of the alliance leader, but I may not even be able to hold Xuanyuan ginseng."

Hu Yanlei thought about it, and felt that he couldn't rush out, so he slowly gathered the troops, but unfortunately he didn't know that he had missed the opportunity to save the last.

The strength of the three major forces, with a total of more than 20,000 people, should not be underestimated, once the big battle starts, even if Chen Muzhi and Lin Wuyang win, it will be enough for the two of them to suffer heavy losses.

Although the acquired warriors claim that one person can break a thousand armies, it is in the case of the large army cooperating with the charge, otherwise it is impossible to defeat the army of thousands of warriors with the strength of one person, but it is likely to be beaten to death in the end.

It's a pity that reality is always more exciting than fiction, and the three major forces of the Sanchuan Alliance have their own careful thoughts, just like the Battle of Menglianggu in another world.

They were not in harmony with their hearts, and they actually watched the fall of Ballay, but they did not know that their lips were cold and their teeth were cold, and their own lives were short.

Of course, if they knew that another elite army was coming, it was estimated that they might be desperate to save Barray.

However, there is no if in the world, and when Hu Yanlei makes a decision, the end is already doomed.

A hundred miles away, the battlefield on the other side was white-hot from the beginning.

Lin Wuyang ordered the whole army to attack at the beginning, plus her own six acquired martial artists took the lead, rushing to the city wall to fight.

And Chen Muzhi fully exerted the essence of the blitzkrieg, and the high-grade war horse of the Black Armored Iron Rider activated the charge +60% speed, crushing everything like a group of black tsunamis.

Chen Mu took the lead, and the black dragon horse had the same heart as him, and the huge force of ten thousand catties, which was more powerful than the acquired martial artist, exploded, and every step kicked out a big pit on the ground.

He even wrapped his men and horses in pitch-black heavy armor, and then wrapped in internal forces, like an armored tank with a speed of 800 miles per hour crashed into the city gate.

"Boom-"

I saw a sudden loud noise, and the city gate made of iron and wood turned into countless fragments and flew out, beating the hundreds of warriors who were waiting behind the gate with blood and screaming.

This was not enough, Chen Muzhi broke through the door, and the terrifying speed and power fused together, turning into a black nightmare of death.

This is the ultimate charging speed of more than 800 miles per hour, and the terrifying kinetic energy completely shreds everything in front of him.

The black dragon horse was like a terrible beast of the wilderness, and the warriors who blocked the way were knocked upside down one by one, flying upside down one by one for nearly 100 meters, and smashed on the surrounding city walls, seeing that they could not survive.

Before the rest of the people could cry and cry for their mother, the army of black-armored iron cavalry behind rushed over and trampled them into meat sauce.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"They're devils, run for your life."

Many people were completely stunned, and the entire black-armored iron cavalry was like a grim reaper on the battlefield. In their eyes, Chen Muzhi was more like the legendary Great Demon King, so scared that they crawled and crawled, only hating their father and mother for having two legs.

It collapsed at the touch of a button, impacting the large battalion of 5,000 people on the opposite side, and after defeating it, its own losses were only a handful.

After this battle, Chen Muzhi's carefully built black-armored iron cavalry finally began to emerge.

Next, Chen Muzhi didn't make any more moves, he was wearing black dragon battle armor, riding a black dragon horse to patrol the battlefield, and quietly watched the men and horses of Barley being killed and defeated.

"All this is just the beginning, they will grow into the strongest ninth-order peak iron horse, or even stronger, follow me to the world, and push all enemies sideways."

The ensuing battle soon came to an end, and as the city gate was broken, the Xuantian Shield Guard and the Black Wind Village army came in.

The bloody battle lasted less than an hour, and Balray wanted to fight and retreat to delay time, but unfortunately they had no way to retreat after repeated retreats.

In the end, Balley and other three acquired powerhouses made a move, and they fought hard to turn the tide, but unfortunately it was just in vain.

Lin Wuyang and the other six acquired martial artists personally took action, and soon took down their heads.

In this war, from the attack on Huyanlei by Black Wind Village, to the breakthrough of the city gate, and then to the destruction of Huyanlei, it only took more than an hour in total.

Although this battle was a complete victory, the battle that lasted for an hour still consumed a lot of strength from the soldiers.

Although he can still fight, but thinking that there is still a tough battle to be fought next, in order to avoid unnecessary losses, Chen Muzhi agreed with Lin Wuyang to let everyone rest in place, prepare to wait for work, wait for the other party to come to the rescue, and then break it in one fell swoop.

But to Chen Muzhi's surprise, the men and horses on both sides rested in place for half an hour, and the other two sides had not yet come to reinforce them.

"What's the matter, didn't they get the message?"

"They didn't think that we would borrow troops to come, and they didn't know the best thing at this time, and they would be caught off guard if they knew."

"No matter what, don't miss the opportunity and never come again."

The two exchanged briefly, and then mobilized the soldiers and horses that had rested almost completely, and began to march towards Huyanlei's territory.

The soldiers and horses had only traveled ten miles, and the scouts in front of them galloped back on horseback.

"Report!"

"Report to my lord, forty miles ahead, there are a large number of enemy troops on the way over."

Hearing the news of the scout, Chen Muzhi immediately asked, "How many people are there on the other side?" ”

"The other side has less than 20,000 horses, and seventy percent of them are cavalry, but they are divided into two parts, and the two sides are distinct, not like an army."

"But the strange thing is that the other side is not marching fast, and it seems to be delaying time."

The Black Mountain Domain borders the grassland, and war horses are more common, and it is also expected that there are so many cavalry.

However, with so many cavalry, once the other party is defeated and flees, Chen Muzhi's black-armored iron cavalry and the three thousand cavalry of Heifeng Village may not be able to do it once and for all.

"The terrain of the twenty miles ahead is flat, which is very suitable for cavalry combat." At this time, Lin Wuyang added.

After listening to Lin Wuyang's words, Chen Muzhi frowned, the distance of dozens of miles is according to the marching speed of both sides for both sides, and the large area of land twenty miles ahead is a battlefield.

"Bring me the map."