Meng Hu raised his left hand again, and the roar like a tsunami stopped like a knife cutting.

With a burning look at the more than 2,000 cavalry soldiers in front of him, Meng Hu's voice sounded cold: "If you are afraid of death, you can leave the line, remove your armor and take off your horse, and act with the large group of people. I swear in the name of the empire and never make things difficult for him!"

More than two thousand cavalry soldiers were silent, and no one left the list!

Huang Ren, He Qing, Zhou Jin and others couldn't help but exchange shocked eyes. They didn't know that the Mingyue Camp outside the pass was almost empty. These guys knew that they would die, but they didn't retreat at all!? How much courage does this take? How much appeal should Meng Hu have?

"Haha, OK, very good!"

The coldness on Meng Hu's face was finally replaced by scorching passion. He laughed to the sky, "I am worthy of being my soldiers of Meng Hu. They are all good men who stand tall! A person's eggs are facing the sky, and his head is only a big scar. I'm afraid of him as a ball! Brothers, hold your weapons tightly and follow me..."

"Wait a moment!"

The tears that were spinning in Zhao Qinghan's eyes finally slid down uncontrollably, but the man mustered up the courage to block Meng Huma.

At this special moment, as the only daughter of the Duke of the West and the future Governor of the West, Zhao Qinghan felt that she had to stand up and say something. She could not let these heroic soldiers embark on the journey with regret and concern.

“Huh?”

Meng Hu exclaimed in surprise and looked at Zhao Qinghan who was blocking his horse in surprise.

Zhao Qinghan smiled at Meng Hu, tears and smile intertwined, but it showed special charm. Meng Hu gently held the horse's belly with his legs, and the war horse under his crotch carried him to the side for two steps. Zhao Qinghan gave Meng Hu a beautiful smile again, and stepped forward two steps to stand at the place where Meng Hu had just stood solemnly.

The eyes of more than two thousand cavalry soldiers turned instinctively to Zhao Qinghan.

"Like your superiors, I cannot make a promise to live."

Zhao Qinghan's crisp but powerful voice suddenly sounded under the night sky, "But I promise you in the name of the future governor that you will never let you die on the battlefield with concern and regret. If you are killed, your family will be properly cared for and your children will be well educated!"

More than two thousand cavalry soldiers looked excited.

For these big-headed soldiers, they had no regrets when they followed Meng Hu to the battlefield, but Zhao Qinghan's statement undoubtedly made them completely worry. In this way, even if they died in battle, their families would be best taken care of and their children would be well educated. No need to starve and poor because of ignorance of big words like them, and there would be no better result than this!

"And you guys!"

After Zhao Qinghan said that, he suddenly turned to the soldiers of the other four regiments and shouted with all his strength, "The same is true for you! The empire will not forget your blood and sacrifice, you will receive the reward you deserve. If you die in battle, your name will be engraved on the Heroes in Xiling Square forever, and will be admired by future generations and descendants forever!"

Meng Hu couldn't help but give Zhao Qinghan a glimpse of appreciation. The daughter of the governor had really grown up. Meng Hu was not worried about the morale and fighting spirit of his soldiers, but Zhao Qinghan's statement undoubtedly gave the soldiers a reassurance, so that they could step onto the battlefield without any worries and fight against the enemy!

Taking a deep breath, Meng Hu pulled the mask down hard, then shouted: "Open and close the door..."

The soldiers guarding the closing door swarmed up and shook the winch wheel hard. Under the pull of the mechanism, the heavy closing door slowly opened. Before the closing door was opened, Meng Hu urged his horse to go out of the gate first. More than two thousand cavalry soldiers pulled their covers down and followed Meng Hu through the closing door and rushed out...

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"The enemy has come out of seclusion!"

Outside the pass, an extremely shrill long howl suddenly sounded under the quiet night sky. Then, three rockets rushed into the air with a sharp roar, drawing three dazzling trajectories in the air. The next moment, the originally dead moon camp suddenly started to noise, and countless torches suddenly ignited from the darkness, illuminating the entire camp as bright as day.

In the bright daylight, the closed gate suddenly opened, and the dark moon and heavy troops rushed out like a tide.

"Ao..."

Meng Hu raised his black gun high and looked up at the sky for a long time.

The cavalry soldiers following Meng Hu closely rode their horses to spread their wings, and in a series of collisions and riots, they barely set up uneven charge formations. Meng Hu couldn't help but sigh. He really couldn't be demanding on these soldiers anymore. Except for the cavalry in the front row, they had never ridden a horse. There were many people riding horses for the first time in their lives. If these war horses were not well-trained military horses, these guys could not even keep moving forward in a straight line!

"ha!"

Meng Hu raised the black gun in the air and led forward. The cavalry who had just set up their formation shouted and rushed forward. In an instant, it was like a torrent of black water breaking the embankment. He faced the bright moon troops swept forward with tit-for-tat. The horses were crowded with iron hooves. At this moment, the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, the clouds were shaking...

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Bright Moon Camp.

Situ Rui, who was striving for the drum, suddenly seemed to feel something and turned around suddenly.

"This is……"

Situ Rui, who had always collapsed in front of Mount Tai but did not change his color, suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, looking at the wilderness ahead with incredible illumination by countless torches. An inexplicable air conditioning quickly spread from the soles of his feet towards his limbs and veins, making him fall into an ice cave in an instant!

"Heavy Armored Iron Cavalry! It turns out to be a Heavy Armored Iron Cavalry!?"

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In front of the two armies.

Meng Hu dragged his spear and rode like flying. The earth under his feet retreated like a tide. The rolling smoke and dust gradually rose from the tumbling iron hooves, and quickly dissipated with the wind. In the cold wind, the dark moon and heavy troops were like endless tides, crushing from the front with the momentum that devoured everything.

The black gun in his hand tightened, and the cold murderous intent quietly condensed on Meng Hu's mouth. The fierce passion burned like wildfire in Meng Hu's heart. The surging fighting spirit was rushing wildly in his chest. Even if the Mingyue Imperial Army on the opposite side was a steel plate, he would still scrape two kilograms of iron today!

In a flash, the two armies were connected!

In the midst of lightning, the big gun in Meng Hu's hand had swept out, and more than a dozen spears that stabbed Meng Hu's mount had been swept away. The next moment, Meng Hu had already crashed into the enemy formation with his own cavalry. A team leader of Mingyue heavy army was the first to be hit and flew backwards. A tent of blood rain fell into the air, and he was already dead before he landed!

"Hey!"

Meng Hu let out a low voice, and the big gun in his hand pierced out like lightning, instantly piercing the abdominal cavity of a heavy Mingyue soldier. As blood splashed, Meng Hu pushed harder. Mingyue soldier had already thrown back with a fierce wail. A piece of large intestine slid out from the opened abdominal cavity and dragged it into a long straight line...

The war horses continued to rush forward without stopping, carrying Meng Hu.

The soldiers of the Mingyue Empire were constantly knocked away and crushed. More soldiers of the Mingyue Empire slid past like tides on both sides of the war horses. Dozens of sharp spears rushed from all sides with cold murderous intent. Meng Hu stepped on the reins of the horse, and the war horse under his crotch rose into the air with the final rush, slid forward dozens of steps in the air, and then landed heavily.

Suddenly, Meng Hu found that there was no enemy in front of him, and he had already broken through the Mingyue Army formation!

He turned around and the cavalry soldiers who followed Meng Hu closely also urged the horses to crash into the Mingyue formation.

In front of the two armies, there were suddenly a group of people tilted up their horses, the sound of sharp blades cutting open the flesh and blood, the sound of weapons and armor hitting, the dull sound of heavy objects hitting the human body, and the howls made by the soldiers of the two armies before they died, hundreds of vivid lives disappeared in an instant, turning into incomplete corpses!

Although it has not been trained, Meng Hu's "heavy armored iron cavalry" is still full of power!

Although the cavalry formations of more than 2,000 "heavy armored iron cavalry" are uneven and their momentum are far less than those of well-trained regular knights, the actual killing effect is not much different, because the really powerful one of the iron armored heavy cavalry is not the cavalry on the horse's back, but the mount wrapped in heavy iron armor!

Although Meng Hu's cavalry was not trained, these war horses were trained military horses!

The nearly 1,000-pound war horse carries hundreds of pounds of cavalry and armor, and then launches a completely suicide sprint at an almost terrifying high speed. This brutal collision of strength is by no means able to resist by human flesh and blood.

The cavalry on the horse died in rows under the spears of Mingyue's heavy soldiers, or could not withstand the violent impact, and died of broken bones and broken bones. However, the cavalry on their iron hooves, the three-shot heavy spear and the savage heavy soldiers were ten times more than ten or even more! What's even more terrifying is that even though the cavalry on the horse's back had already died in battle, the war horse under their crotch did not find that the "master" fell off the horse, and would continue to sprint forward...

Unless the war horse is stabbed to death or tripped, the heavy armored iron cavalry will never be stopped!

The scattered cavalry formation formed by more than two thousand "heavy armored iron cavalry" was like a strangely prickly knife, which pierced into the Mingyue formation fiercely. Because of the high-speed march, the Mingyue heavy army, who had no time to stop and set up a dense defensive formation, was instantly hit and flesh and blood flying, and the waves split and waves...

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Bright Moon Camp.

Situ Rui held the drum hammer tightly in his hands and sighed silently in his heart.

In less than a moment, the two heavy infantry regiments that were crushing forward and trying to block the door were already defeated by the "heavy armored cavalry" that suddenly appeared and were defeated!

Situ Rui was not surprised by this result. His heavy infantry can easily block the opponent's light infantry, or block the opponent's heavy infantry that has just formed an army and lacks training, but it is impossible to block the heavy armored iron cavalry that suddenly appears! The heavy armored iron cavalry is the king of the battlefield, and no army can stop the charge of the heavy armored iron cavalry. Even if it is a heavy infantry arranged in dense formations, it will still be seriously injured and suffer heavy casualties under the collision of the heavy armored iron cavalry.

The battle between spear and shield is often the cruelest and most tragic, and it is a war of attrition that is completely a life-threatening battle!
Chapter completed!