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Chapter 415 Blood-stained grassland

Chapter 415 Blood stained the grassland

Humphrey is about forty years old and not tall, but she is extremely tough. Her muscles are like granite, making people feel extremely aggressive.

Humphrey is the son of the patriarch of the Green family. Of course, Humphrey was able to serve as the leader of this army because of his relationship, but his strength. He was the first Humphrey of the Green family, one of the leaders of the three tribal armies.

Master - the only seventh-level gladiator.

The Green family is the second largest family in Wei Family after the Wei Family. It has a population of 100,000. In addition to marrying another family, there were tens of thousands of young and middle-aged people in the two major families. Before this attack on Nancheng, countless small families were attached to it. The number of people in the Green family has already surpassed the Wei Family.

It is precisely because the Green family had the opportunity to become the largest clan of the Wei family that the Green family could do its best this time and mobilized all young and middle-aged people to participate in this expedition. The intention was very obvious, which was to take the lead and conquer the Nancheng so that the family's interests could be maximized.

According to information, the most powerful gladiator armored cavalry in the Nancheng Military Region has been annihilated by Liu Fei, with less than 50,000 cavalry remaining, and are the vine armored cavalry and mixed armored cavalry with not strong combat power, and there are about 150,000 infantry.

Humphrey was still a little afraid of your 50,000 cavalry, but he didn't take the 150,000 infantry seriously. The most powerful thing in the Utopian Republic is the cavalry, not the infantry.

Of course, Humphrey didn't care about the 150,000 infantry. The defense line of the Southern Military Region was very long, and it was difficult to form combat power after the 50,000 cavalry was dispersed. After all, he now had a 100,000 army. On his right, there were two 100,000 troops supporting each other. Even if the 50,000 cavalry hit them together, they would have to drown them by drowning the sea of ​​people.

Humphrey rode a horse on the grassland, with 100,000 soldiers following closely behind, densely packed with mountains and fields, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky. The scene was extremely grand and fascinating.

A very wonderful feeling arose in Humphrey's heart. He likes this feeling of valuing power, and he likes this feeling of making it feel refreshed.

There are two days left to reach Nancheng.

Humphrey is very smart. He doesn't run fast. He is raising his strength. He doesn't want to make wedding dresses for others, so he doesn't want to pick up a bargain...

...

"Chief, cavalry scouts are found in front of us." Just as Humphrey was fantasizing about fighting bloody battles between the other two troops, but he turned the tide and became a hero that was highly anticipated at the critical moment of the war, a scout came towards him with a look of panic.

"Caval Scout?" Humphrey was stunned.

"Yes, it's the cavalry and reconnaissance cavalry of the Southern Military Region. There are likely large-scale cavalry ambushing in front of us. It's better for us to meet with the other two troops and take care of each other."

"Impossible!" Humphrey flatly denied: "It's more than two days away from Nancheng, so they can't appear here. Moreover, Nancheng's city is steep, so there is no reason for them to venture deep into here."

"But..." The scout was anxious.

"Slow down and set up a defensive formation. Even if there are cavalry, we don't have to be afraid. Our number has an absolute advantage. They cannot send all the cavalry here. As long as we take the formation, they will have nothing to do." Humphrey said with a positive look on his face.

The scout opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything, and retreated silently.

After Humphrey passed the order, hundreds of thousands of mixed soldiers began to form a defensive formation to advance. When the formation was launched, many people heard that cavalry appeared, and they were ready to fight with the cavalry, hoping to kill to the death with them immediately.

Their wish was soon realized.

Just as the 100,000 mixed soldiers were still slowly setting up their formation, a burst of smoke and dust flew from the sky in the distance, rolling in like dark clouds. The iron hooves stepped on the grass and made a majestic impact sound. The earth was trembling, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

kill!

kill!

kill!

A strong wind blew up from the grassland, causing the flags of both sides to rush, fast, too fast! Before the 100,000 army could wake up from the shock, the cavalry divided the 100,000 army into two like cutting wheat, without any resistance, like cutting cream with a hot knife.

This is a gladiator with ten thousand people, with murderous auras, a strong army, and a magnificent momentum.

The fierce war horses raised their heads one after another, and the earth-shaking sound of horse hooves shook the dust that covered the sky and the sun, like a violent whirlwind swept across the earth, moving forward one after another, never knowing the legs, but only knowing how to gallop forward!

The powerful iron hooves and long swords of the cavalry easily divided the 100,000 army. The overall situation of the 100,000 was constantly interspersed and divided by this few cavalry, just like a sharp sword cutting unscrupulously on a huge piece of meat. One soldier after another fell down and fell under the iron hooves and were stepped into meat paste.

At the beginning, the 100,000 army was soon killed by the tragic massacre and could not find the north. The morale was low. The soldiers ran around the grassland like headless flies to avoid the shiny long sword. This chaos made the already unharmed battle formation evacuate. The soldiers trampled on each other, screamed and groaned...

The grassland has become a hell on earth.

This was a bloody massacre. The 100,000 troops were like lambs slaughtered. After a scramble and a brief panic, some soldiers began to fight to the death, drawing out their weapons to kill, and the archers also shot in chaos.

This unorganized resistance has no meaning in the face of the fierce cavalry like a wolf or a tiger. The cavalry is divided into several charge teams. Whenever they see someone gathering together to resist, they will immediately scatter. From beginning to end, Humphrey cannot organize an effective resistance.

Humphrey was like crazy and slashing left and right among the chaotic crowd. He was already red-eyed. He not only killed a cavalry, but his courage seemed insignificant among the thousands of troops. A cavalry team seemed to know that he was the leader, and had been rushing around him, completely isolating him from the soldiers.

Finally, Humphrey was exhausted.

His hair was wet, his armor was extremely broken, his body was covered with crisscrossing scars, the blade of his long sword was curled, and his eyes were blurred by the blood flowing from his forehead...

Humphrey stood alone on the grassland. Around him were piles of corpses. A giant horse ran from a distance. In front of the horse's head, there was a huge spear with a cold light. The spear made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, which made people's hearts palpitations.

Humphrey didn't move. He felt his arms as heavy as a mountain. He slowly raised the long sword in his hand and looked at the war horse and spear that were getting closer and closer. He seemed to feel the call of death.

"laugh……"

In the flash, Humphrey felt that time was extremely long, as if after thousands of years, his body was frozen and he did not feel pain. He looked down at the spear that penetrated his chest, and then slowly looked up at the soldier holding the spear. The soldier was high above and also looked down at him. A smile appeared in his eyes, as if he was mocking him for being overestimated...
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