Chapter 169 Knight's Killing

The lookout on the sand dune in the distance suddenly ran to this side of the sand dune and raised the black flag in his hand and shook it. The signal of this battle immediately passed to all the soldiers like a trembling. The slight commotion made the war horses uneasy, but they were immediately restrained. The excellent qualities of the cavalry allowed them to prepare quickly. As the brilliance of the scimitar and spear shone in the team, the killing was about to begin!

The team began to move, and Lunge felt as if he was being pushed by a huge force. He couldn't help but rush forward. He was wrapped in a huge torrent and urged the horses to jog with the entire team. And as he gradually accelerated, the entire team began to run in the desert like a group of unstoppable bisons. Lunge knew that no matter whether he wanted or not, he would be trampled into a pile of meat paste by the galloping horses behind him.

The sand dunes swiftly, and a large area of ​​undulating Gobi immediately appeared in front of me. On a vaguely visible road below the Gobi, a team of camels and donkey carts carrying heavy objects were slowly moving.

The team obviously did not think that they would be attacked. Their seemingly loose team dragged a long way on the road, and the cavalry walking in front seemed even more powerless under the scorching sun.

“Uh~”

A cavalry captain whose entire cheek was covered by a beard wiped his sweat with his sleeves while yawning in his mouth. The escort tragedy really caused him a lot of sin. At this time, he just wanted to complete the mission as soon as possible, and then find a tent to drink a glass of cold water.

"Bless Allah, I hope everything goes well," the escort captain whispered with his beard.

Like this captain, the cavalry scout who was opening the road in front was also sitting on the horse's back like his boss, and was dozing crookedly on the horse, so when he saw the first enemy to rush up the dune, he had not had time to issue an alarm, and was already swept on the head-on arrows pierced through his neck and planted the war horse.

"Ah~roar~!"

With a shout, the cavalry rushed towards the escort team on the road like a goshawk on the desert. At the same time, countless crossbow arrows had already flew towards the enemy before the cavalry. Immediately, plasma splattered and screamed everywhere.

The sudden appearance of the enemy made the escort captain a little at a loss. He first looked blankly, then shouted and urged the horses to turn back to the marching convoy behind, and the knights of the escort team responded immediately. The trained Saracen cavalry did not panic, but immediately gathered in front of the team quickly. They didn't even care about the frightened camels, and quickly lined up in a cavalry to stretch out their shiny spears to form a sharp line of defense. Then they rushed towards their enemies as the leader shouted.

"!"

"!"

Two teams shouting the same language rushed towards each other in the flat Gobi Desert, and the two smoke and dust quickly approached, and then they were "boomed" and confused together after a stagnation.

Before the cavalry rushing in front could make a cover to protect their bodies, they had already been pierced by the spear that was running directly from the opposite side. The huge impulse forced the horse running directly down and hit the horse behind the horse's head. The horse standing up immediately overturned the owner on its back. The two black cavalry instantly collided like two torrents that smashed together to form a blood-red wave.

The sharp spears staggered at each other, and almost no one could avoid the oncoming sharp blades. When they saw the terrifying spear tips filled the eyes, countless desperate shouts sounded in an instant. The terrifying "puzzle" sound of sharp blades piercing the body came one after another. Several knights were even lifted up by one or even several spears and immediately supported by the spears rushing up from behind. The broken body pierced through the spear rods that collided and teared each other, and the bright red plasma sprayed around like a waterfall.

"Ah!" A shout came from the mouth of the warrior named Abdul, but this was also the last sound he made in his life. While his spear nailed an enemy to the ground, a sharp scimitar had already wiped his neck from behind. With the terrifying sound of the harsh metal cutting the neck bones, Abdul's head, which had lost support, drooped with red plasma, folded on his chest. His body was thrown off the horse's back after a slight sway, and then immediately disappeared into countless horse hooves and steaming smoke and dust that rushed up from behind.

The entire cavalry team had turned into a huge underworld formation at this time. When the middle part directly collided with the escort team and was blocked, the cavalry on both sides immediately rushed towards the escort team like a curved moon hook.

Lengge rode his horse and ran wildly behind Thorme. On the left wing of the entire team, they quickly turned around and rushed toward the back of the escort team like a small boat in a vortex. As the unstoppable torrent of the cavalry rolled, he was like a drop of water swept by waves drifting with the waves. The sound of fighting came from front of him, from next to him, and was even abandoned behind him in an instant. He knew that the team he was in was running towards the escort team like a chisel.

The extraordinary courage of the cavalry was finally fully reflected. The galloping war horse swept across the Gobi Desert and a ray of wind blowing across the earth. Lunge was swept by this unavoidable force and rushed forward blindly. He could feel the terrifying sound of fighting from the side and the terrifying cry of the dying person, but the cavalry around him did not mean to stop. The entire team wedged into the side of the enemy formation like a sharp arrow, and then rushed forward without hesitation.

Lunge could feel the sound of the sharp blade passing by not far from him, and even saw a cavalry next to him with a scimitar cut off his arm by a scimitar. The entire team still kept rushing forward. He could even use the corners of his eyes to sweep the blade lights and the shadow of the spear that swung past the side, but Bai Qi's guards who rushed in the front seemed to have no intention of stopping. He allowed the soldiers next to him to cut their throats by the opponent's oblique scimitar when they passed by the enemy. Even no matter how the cavalry in the middle was stabbed by the enemy's frontal blocking enemy, his eyes were just staring at the back of the team, staring at the coachman who seemed to be gathering up the camel carts running around and forming a circular formation on a small slope.

"!!" The guard shouted in his mouth that it was covering the galloping horse and stomping on the ground. The scimitar in his hand was like a clear moon hanging in his hand. The rising black robe made him look like a huge bat sliding against the ground and swept across the Gobi Desert and pounced on the chaotic transportation team!

Near! Near! The panicked coachman and several Saracen spearmen holding weapons looked at the rushing cavalry and screamed and fled to the convoy that surrounded.

"!" A thick shout popped out of the guard's mouth, and as he lifted the reins, the black war horse jumped in from the notch between the two camel cars like wings!

"Puchi!" "Ah!" "Crazy~!"

A terrifying sound rang out, and the cavalry following behind immediately rode their horses one after another, but the cavalry in front of them had not yet leaped over the formation of chariots. A large group of blood clots that were poked and could not be distinguished were thrown out of the notch, and directly hit a cavalry's body and splashed a blood waterfall.

The cavalry were shocked by the sudden accident. A roaring arrow was flying towards him with a "bang" sound. The cavalry that was shot and fell down the war horses were immediately trampled by the horse's hooves behind. At the same time, the sharp sword light suddenly poked out of the chariot array like bean sprouts that suddenly grew from the ground, mixed with the screams of the cavalry in the front being pierced by the long-handled spear gun pierced from the gaps between the formations, and the trampling and neighing of the horses behind, and the left wing of the cavalry in the back rushed forward and the unavoidable trampling and the rolling and neighing of the horses. The left wing of the entire cavalry team immediately fell into a hellish tragedy.

As the team ran, Lunge felt as if he had suddenly hit an invisible wall, and the war horse under his crotch was stirred up by the corpse that was falling horizontally in front of him. His body was also smashed out like a shot by a stone thrower under the huge impact.

As soon as his body landed, Lunge immediately felt a huge black shadow pressing from his head. He flipped to the side and fell into a trough. With a loud "bang" sound in his ear, the heavy war horse slammed hard on the sand that he had fallen, causing a dim smoke and dust.

"Swoosh, swoosh~!" The sound of arrows breaking through the air constantly crossing the head. The Mamulik cavalry who were shot around fell to the ground like a collapsed rock. The human body, which was hung by a crazy running mount, was dragged to the ground and jumped up. The injured person who could no longer scream loudly could only make meaningless moans, while the cavalry behind rushed forward like a rainstorm, repeating the killing process of being shot and stabbed by arrows and spears.

"Lengge! Lunge Juliant Gombre!" A scream rang behind Lunge. At this time, he was completely stunned by the cruel massacre in front of him. He didn't hear Thorme shouting in his ear. Until he was slapped hard on the face, Lunge finally woke up. He turned around and saw Thorme, who was also lying in the mud, and also saw an arrow that kept shaking on his shoulders as he moved.

"It's a trap!" Torme roared loudly, but the pain immediately touched his wound, which made the corner of his mouth tremble. "This escort team is a trap, and someone wants us to die!"

"Is it Bai Qi?" Lunge Zhang asked the most, but he immediately knew that he had asked a stupid question. Bai Qi could not compensate his precious cavalry in order to kill them. For him, his two men were simply two ants that could be killed at any time.

"Someone wants to ambush Bai Qi, it doesn't matter who he is, he has succeeded!" Torme looked at the more and more fallen cavalry around him, gasping for breath. "They want to kill all these people, bows, arrows, spears and chariot formations, God! They will kill everyone!"
Chapter completed!