However, his orders were drowned out by an even more terrifying voice.
That was the sound of rolling hooves, like muffled thunder!
Dust billowed up from the direction of the canyon's exit!
Wu Shangzhi led five hundred heavily armored cavalrymen, who, like demons emerging from hell, began their death charge!
Sunlight shone on the cold, full-body plate armor, reflecting a chilling light.
Holding their spears and lances level, they charged into the Northern Di army, which was attempting to organize a defense at the valley entrance, in a well-organized wedge formation with an overwhelming momentum!
"Bang--!"
The sound of steel colliding with flesh is enough to make your teeth ache!
The arrows fired by the Northern Di cavalry clanged off the heavy armor, and their scimitars could only leave shallow scratches on the armor plates.
However, the spears of the heavy cavalry from Hedong could easily pierce through their leather armor, bronze armor, and iron armor, and throw them off their horses!
The ramming of the warhorses was like a battering ram, instantly shattering the hastily assembled defensive line!
The heavy cavalry instantly cut the Northern Di army in two!
The moment the heavy cavalry tore open the gap, the Xi Sheng Mo Dao Battalion, which followed closely behind, let out a deafening roar!
"Mo Dao Battalion! Advance!"
Five hundred gleaming longswords were raised like a forest, and then, with a whooshing sound that tore through the air, they were swung down suddenly!
The knife advanced like a wall!
Wherever the blade flashed, men and horses, shields and armor, were all cleaved in two!
The soldiers of the Mo Dao Battalion marched forward with heavy but orderly steps, like a moving steel fortress, crushing all enemies who tried to resist along the path opened by the heavy cavalry!
Their fighting style is simple, brutal, and efficient, filled with a despairing sense of power!
At the same time, Guo Luo led a thousand light cavalrymen to pounce down from behind the mounds on both sides of the canyon, using third-generation composite bows to accurately cover the scattered Northern Di soldiers who were trying to escape from the flanks, and completely sealed off the exit of the canyon.
The battle was almost entirely a one-sided massacre.
The Northern Di army was completely stunned by this sudden, perfectly coordinated, three-dimensional attack.
They lost their commander, their formation was broken, and their morale collapsed rapidly under the double blow of thunder, fire, and oil, coupled with the relentless charge of the heavy cavalry and the terrifying slaughter of the Mo Dao Battalion.
Many people didn't even have time to mount their horses before being shot down by whistling crossbow bolts or cleaved in two by long-handled swords.
The valley was like a living hell.
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