As soon as Feng Dao's central army moved, the Ming soldiers on the Bowang slope also began to move. However, instead of moving forward, they slowly retreated and retreated around the Thunderbolt Fire, leaving a large blank space on the slope. A man who looked like an officer suddenly raised the flag in his hand and waved it.

On the back of Bowangpo, Lei Bao saw the waving flag, stood up with a grim smile, "It's up to us!" He put the helmet in his hand on his head, and with a click, he pulled down his mask.

Behind him, more than a thousand heavy cavalrymen put on their helmets and patted the horses beside him. The tall and somewhat inconsistent war horses lay down, and the knights rolled over the horse with a little difficulty.

This is the first heavy cavalry of the Ming Dynasty created by the kitten.

The first thing for heavy cavalry is to have good horses. Ten years ago, after Qin Feng occupied Yuejing City, he set up a farm that cultivates high-quality war horses outside the capital. Over the years, this horse village has done nothing else, but is just thinking about various ways to cultivate the magic horses they imagined.

After ten years of hard work, they found various war horses from all over the world, and even overseas war horses were spared. Many of them came from thousands of miles to breed. Now these more than a thousand war horses are the highest achievement of this horse farm in more than ten years. Compared with the best horses on this continent, the war horses produced by the horse farm are more than one-third larger. They are tall, have heavy loads, have strong endurance, and have fast sprinting speed. Almost all the advantages of war horses can be found in these war horses.

The heavy cavalry of the Ming Dynasty not only wore heavy armor, but also wore heavy armor on war horses. The armor on them had already exceeded 300 kilograms. Such a weight, if it were ordinary war horses, they would be afraid that they would breathe after walking a few steps. But it was obvious that these war horses didn't care at all. They hunched these heavy knights and climbed up Bowang slope easily.

Thunderstorm was nine feet tall, which was very rare in this era. Compared with his 10000 people, the height of the more than one thousand people under his command was not inferior to that of him. What they held was not the bright silver spear used by the Ming cavalry, but the huge wolf mace that was exactly the same as Thunderstorm.

Feng Dao finally saw something about Bowangpo. When he saw it for the first time, he was shocked.

A black cavalry appeared there, with a tall figure and heavy armor all over his body. But what was too much, even their war horses looked dark and covered with armor, and a long sharp blade was poked on the head of the horse.

Is that the killer weapon used by the Ming army to lure him to attack Bowangpo?

Feng Dao just hesitated for a moment and sneered. More than a thousand riders, do they think they are all masters of martial arts? Even the masters of martial arts can't cause any waves under the impact of the five thousand fire phoenix cavalry, right?

"Kill them all!" Feng Dao said coldly. Heavy cavalry is not unusual in his eyes. Didn't Deng Su of the Deng family conquer the world with a heavy cavalry? This thing has obvious advantages, but its shortcomings are also outstanding. Even the horses are covered with armor. I want to see how long can you last?

The thunderstorm looked at the Huo Fengjun rushing in the distance, bent down with a sneer, and clattered twice, his legs were tied with the armor on the body of the war horse. In this way, he was connected with the war horse. Even if he died in battle, his body would not fall off the war horse.

"Crack them through!" Thunderstorm shouted, and with the reins of the horse, the war horse began to trot in small steps.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and the war horse weighing more than 300 kilograms seemed to feel no weight, and was running lightly.

The two cavalry were moving towards each other, and the speed of both sides was getting faster and faster. Countless feather arrows flew out of the Fire Phoenix Army, covering the sky. However, the Ming army did not seem to see the rain of arrows falling from the sky, and they destroyed the war horses and ran forward.

The rain of arrows fell, and the sound of jingling was endless, but no arrow could stay on these armors. With a series of sparks, these feathered arrows fell down in vain.

Next, the two armies collided together.

With a loud bang, the man was leaning on the horse. The black torrent was like a fire-burning tong, piercing through the tofu in front of him without any obstacles. His speed did not decrease, and he rushed towards the center of the cavalry of Fire Phoenix.

Without any fancy formations or skills, these black-armored knights collided with the lineup of the Fire Phoenix Army in their most primitive posture like beasts. They easily drilled through their lineup, and after doing all this, they only spent less than half a stick of incense.

The black torrent that rushed out of the Fire Phoenix Cavalry formation did not stop. They continued to move forward and rushed towards Feng Dao's central army flag a little further away.

Feng Dao's face turned pale. He never expected that the five thousand Fire Phoenix Cavalry could not even delay the enemy's speed. He was forcibly struggling out a flesh-and-blood road in the military formation by his opponent. Looking at the black torrent running towards him, he calmed himself down and issued a series of orders.

The five thousand fire phoenix troops left beside him immediately gathered towards the central army flag and formed a series of blocking formations in front of Feng Dao. The powerful crossbows quickly dragged them to the front of the military formation, and they could not allow them to aim. They barely drew the powerful crossbows and immediately fired them out.

Thunderstorm looked at the powerful crossbow flying in, roared wildly, swung his mace suddenly, and smashed it with all his strength. With a whimper, his upper body was knocked back and leaned back. A smell of sweetness in his throat, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Feng Dao opened his eyes wide in disbelief. Just now, ten powerful crossbows were fired in the formation, and five of them were actually smashed away by those knights. Is this still a human? Five other five hits, and the powerful crossbow arrows shot five knights, but they did not shoot their opponents as he wished. The cavalry lay softly on the horse, but the war horses under their seats were still running forward desperately.

Before they could shoot the second crossbow arrow, the violent black tide had already hit. Feng Dao watched helplessly as the soldiers blocking him flew up, like paper hoisting, flying high and landing on the ground.

On the left wing of Bowangpo, Guan Ning blinked his eyes and watched the black torrent easily drill through the cavalry of the Fire Phoenix Army, and then dispersed the personal soldiers in front of Feng Dao.

"It's moving, Feng Dao's flag moves, he runs away." Yu Hong beside him screamed excitedly.

In fact, Feng Dao was not escaping. His position was on the road of black frenzy impact. The military formations arranged by the Fire Phoenix Army infantry were dispersed one by one, and he had to avoid it.

But during the war, the movement of the central army's flag had a great impact on the soldiers participating in the war. The soldiers who had fought old wars understood that it was that their side was at a disadvantage and even the commander's flag had to be transferred.

"Yu Hong, you said, if the thunderstorm and others hit our military formation, we can block it, right?" Guan Ning looked at it for a while, then suddenly looked at Yu Hong and asked, his voice trembling a little.

After this question, Yu Hong's face looked a little ugly. After thinking for a while, he said: "We can't stop it. The fate is not better than Feng Dao. Or, only Lufeng's miner camp can deal with them."

Guan Ning let out a long breath, "Yes, only monsters can deal with monsters." He lifted up his big sword and walked forward through the layers of queues: "Brothers, don't let the Lei Qi steal all the limelight, and kill these miscellaneous things!"

He held up his knife and rushed to the front line of the battle.

Yu Hong looked at the thunderstorm cavalry that had already rushed Feng Dao's army into pieces in the distance, sighed, picked up his own knife, and ran forward with a scream.

The thunderstorm rushed forward in one go, until he saw nothing in front of him and could no longer see any enemies. Then he slowed down. The thunder cavalry divided into two, drew a large circle on the left and right, and gathered again.

The war horse under his crotch came slightly with breathing.

"Come again!" Thunderstorm raised his mace. In this round, his more than 1,000 cavalrymen lost more than 200 people, but almost fifty of them were killed, but the war horses were still following the large army, and the bodies of the knights who had already died were still hunched on the horse's back.

"Strike!" The black torrent began another charge. The target was still the flying Feng Dao's central army flag. Wherever the central army flag was, the enemies were the most dense.

Ye Qirong's three thousand cavalry faced the two thousand cavalry led by Yang Zhi, and was defeated without any suspense. Ye Qirong looked at his subordinates in despair, and was cut off by the Ming army's melons and vegetables. But his own weapons had long disappeared. At this moment, he covered his throat with both hands, and blood was flowing down from his fingers.

For the first time, he escaped Yang Zhi's attack by chance, but when he met for the second time, he finally did not have the luck as he had for the first time. When he desperately blocked Yang Zhi's black big sword, the thin little sword that had no sense of existence appeared from behind him and penetrated his throat. Yang Zhi did not look at him again, but wiped his body and rushed into the center of the battlefield again.

The next moment, Ye Qirong flew into the air. He was stabbed into the chest and abdomen by a bright silver spear. He was forced into the air and then flew slowly. When he was flying in the air, he saw that his only remaining cavalry were running for the death, and then, endless darkness was suppressed.

Bowangpo, Feng Dao finally escaped. The black torrent was always aiming at his handsome flag and launched a charge again and again. No matter how brave and fearless the soldiers standing in front of him were unable to withstand the other party's impact.

As soon as Shuai Qi escaped, the Chu army, who had been beaten backwards by Guan Ning and Han Huafeng, finally collapsed. They turned around and ran away. At this time, the one they had to compare was whether they could run past their companions.

Thirty thousand troops rescued Nandaying, but were beaten by 10,000 Ming troops and a thousand heavy cavalry, and fled desperately towards the direction of the capital.

After Guan Ning and Han Huafeng chased for several miles, they immediately called Jin to withdraw their troops and broke the heavy cavalry from the thunderstorm. They turned around and headed towards the Nandaying.

Almost at the same time, the Yang Zhi's personal guard camp commanded by Xu Sanmei was also moving towards Nandaying, while Yang Zhi, with his two thousand cavalry, rushed straight towards Yanglingyi.

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