Three hundred and thirtieth chapters victory (four)(1/2)
Chapter 335: Victory (4)
Even while galloping at high speed, these men in black also give people an extremely elegant feeling.
The impact of the knight represents strength, bringing people a magnificent and open feeling.
However, when these knights have a grand aura that is no less than anyone else, they also have a delicate beauty.
The reason they can do this is because they show a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding that does not require words to communicate.
No matter how far or near the generals who noticed the situation here were all shocked.
Thousands of people and thousands of horses, their performance was like one person and one horse.
What a realm this is, an invincible realm that only exists in the legend.
No matter how hard a team is trained, even if they are tied together and stayed for ten years, it is absolutely impossible to reach such a state.
This unit has thousands of men and thousands of horses.
They represent thousands of completely different hearts.
What's more, horses are ignorant and wanting to get them to the same level as humans is simply a delusion.
Like an arm instructing, this sentence represents the highest level of military training.
However, the real desire to command the troops as you wish and let them move with their own thoughts is just a beautiful dream and wish.
However, the unit in front of him showed the highest ideal state that a unit could achieve.
Thousands of people's actions are uniform and pleasing from a distance.
They gave people the illusion that the knights in Mercedes-Benz were not a team of thousands of people, but a person's movements continued infinitely.
"Quick, hostage..."
Chi Duo was the first to recover from the shock. He raised his voice and shouted with all his strength.
The Hun soldiers who were retreating to the two sides immediately stopped their pace and turned around and ran towards the hostages.
The knights' movements suddenly accelerated, and they were even more a little faster than the limit of the speed of ordinary horses.
A miserable cry came from both sides, and the Huns who had no time to dodge were knocked over by galloping horses and trampled to death.
Zhiduo's face turned from white to green. He was already sure that the troops who came out of nowhere must have wanted to save these trapped hostages.
However, I made this huge mistake in my calculations.
In his heart, no matter where these people came from, they would trample the hostages to death under the horse's hooves.
Then, no matter whether Liu Zhengmin is willing or not, the 50,000 soldiers of the Huanglong Legion must fight them.
He actually made no mistakes in this plan of killing two birds with one stone.
If another team is changed, it is absolutely impossible to avoid hurting hostages who have long been paralyzed at this distance.
But he never expected that what he was facing was such an unprecedented army.
"ah……"
A scream actually came from the middle of the hostages.
When Chi Duo looked at him with a concentration, his face became even more ugly.
His reaction was quite fast. Some soldiers received his order and turned around and ran back to the middle of the hostages.
One of them raised his saber in his hand and shouted loudly, wanting to take the hostages back to hostage.
However, a long arrow broke through the air and penetrated deeply into his throat.
The powerful force led his man to fly high, traveling further and further until he was about a meter away and his strength fell.
The power of this arrow changed color again on Zhiduo's face.
He knew, and he finally knew the number and origin of the unit.
In the world, there is only one person who can shoot such a powerful arrow.
Zhebei - one of the signs of the Black Flag Army, this strange man who is famous for his magical arrow art, actually appeared here.
Then, the origin of this team is obvious.
"Xu...hai...feng, why are you here? Haven't the Caesars come yet?"
The corners of Chi Duo's mouth were whispering.
The generals of the Yellow Dragon Legion looked at everything that was dreamy and illusory in front of them in surprise.
They suddenly burst into a burst of intense cheers.
A knight suddenly rode his horse out, blocking the running soldiers and generals.
Stopped, everyone looked at him in surprise.
It’s not that they dared not move forward, but that at this time, these hostages were surrounded by the Black Armored Knights, and they did not dare to make any misunderstandings at all.
Otherwise, they will face not only these terrible knights, but also face the blame and complaints of their colleagues at the same time.
The knight reached out and slowly removed the helmet from his head.
Under the helmet was a handsome young face, dark eyes, which seemed to be gently covering a thin layer of gauze.
"General Liu..."
The sound of ecstasy came one after another, and in front of them, Liu Junshu, recognized by the Liu family as the most outstanding rising star.
"Take me to see the commander."
Looking at these joyful gazes, Liu Junshu nodded slightly and said aloud.
Without his instructions, Liu Zhengmin had already caught up when the Huanglong Legion was in chaos.
However, at that time, he had no choice but to do his best.
Until Liu Junshu suddenly appeared in front of him, the big stone in his heart could finally fall.
"I have met the commander." Liu Junshu saluted respectfully.
"Forget it, who are they?" Liu Zhengmin asked directly.
"Black Flag Army..." Liu Junshu did not hide the slightest part of Liu Zhengmin's inquiry.
"Black Flag Army?" A scream came from his mouth. He looked at the Black Flag Army, which was like a mountain ridge, and then looked back at Liu Junshu who was staring at him.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.
"You decided?"
"yes……"
"You..." Liu Zhengmin's words were extremely corrupt and helpless, and he was so disappointed that he was unable to succeed: "Have you forgotten that your surname is Liu?"
"Your surname is Liu..."
This sonorous and loud words were like a sudden hail falling from the sky, which made Liu Junshu frightened and had nowhere to hide.
He lowered his head, still feeling a little guilty in his heart, avoiding the gaze of the commander.
However, in his heart, a weak voice quietly sounded: "Brother, if you don't dislike me, just be brother and sister with your younger sister."
This sound gradually filled his heart from weak to strong.
"The last general has decided." Liu Junshu raised his head and met Liu Zhengmin's gaze again.
His voice was firm, and it was a persistence that would never go back on his word.
Liu Zhengmin looked at him, and didn't know what he felt, but even he was betrayed. Could it be that the Liu family's country is really going to give up people?
"Grand Commander, I'll come here and ask for something." Liu Junshu suddenly bowed.
"You said." Liu Zhengmin asked subconsciously after looking at him in a daze.
"I came here for the 50,000 Yellow Dragon Legion." Liu Junshu stared at the other party with his eyes. Although his tone was calm, what he said was absolutely stunning: "I wanted the command of these 50,000 soldiers."
"Why?"
Unexpectedly, Liu Zhengmin not only did not become furious, but instead asked in a low voice.
"Strength and hostages."
Liu Junshu spitted these words out of his mouth, but it was like a sharp steel knife that pierced deeply into his heart.
Liu Zhengmin looked at him, his eyes filled with a strange smell, as if he had just recognized this person.
"Haha..." After a while, he suddenly raised his head to the sky, and a helpless laughter burst out from his mouth.
"Commander, you...?"
"Junshu, can you promise me something?" Liu Zhengmin stopped laughing and asked suddenly seriously.
With a deep bow, Liu Junshu said respectfully: "Master, please give me instructions."
"Avenge me." The sound from his mouth was hoarse, but very powerful and loud: "Listen to all the generals, from now on, General Liu Junshu will take over."
Everyone looked at each other, wondering why he made such a decision.
To be continued...