The World’s Strongest Legion System

"Thunderbolt click," there was a tooth-piercing collision sound on the battlefield.

The heavy armored cavalrymen of Langya Tiefutu were protected by golden light all over their bodies, and with incomparable speed, they knocked the cavalrymen of the Central Sichuan Army on their backs, bursting out a large amount of blood.

The heavy armored cavalry of the Sichuan Central Army in the first row, like an egg colliding with a stone, screamed and flew upside down, shattering into slag all over the ground.

The second row and the third row of heavy armored cavalry were continuously broken through, and the warriors of the third rank and above of the Sichuan Central Army began to desperately release their combat skills, shining a lot of dazzling light.

It's a pity that it's like fireworks in the dark night. It was only blocked for a moment, but it was soon swallowed up by the huge waves. The cavalry battle formation of the Langya Army seemed to be entering an uninhabited land, unstoppable.

In just one encounter, 30,000 to 40,000 Shachuan cavalry were wiped out, including almost all the heavy armored cavalry.

"Fire Spirit Scattering!" Immediately after, dense flaming arrows rained down.

In order to explode more fire talismans, Li Wenhao also specially dispatched a thousand fire scorpion cavalry on the left flank where the sand cavalry was concentrated.

Wearing Fat Tutuo, Huo Yao, two sixth-rank powerhouses, and more than 1,500 fire spirit shooters followed closely behind the battle cavalry, frantically harvesting heads.

Even the fifth- and sixth-rank generals of the Sha Clan couldn't resist, and they either ran away or were killed by concentrated fire.

Compared with the left-wing Sand Clan cavalry with more high-level warriors, the right-wing Sichuan Central Army cavalry was far behind. The highest level was only a fifth-level cavalry, who was harvested by Jebe's marksmanship.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the cavalry of the Sand tribe on the left and the cavalry of the Central Sichuan Army on the right were defeated.

At a glance, on the undulating hills, there are all fallen corpses and broken soldiers running for their lives like bereaved dogs.

However, how could they run past? The Langya cavalry who had accelerated their battle array could only be overtaken one by one in desperation, donated their horses and equipment, and turned into corpses.

"Here, here, fire!" The young man of Baimu was trembling slightly, his eyes were straight, it was too miserable, it was too miserable.

"Can't fire, the distance is too far, we have to guard against Langya's central army!" Zhang Daoying stood on the side, also trembling all over, but fortunately he still maintained his sanity.

Using spar cannons to hit cavalry several miles away can kill hundreds of cavalry, which is useless, and the key is Langya's infantry.

"Okay, okay, listen to you, beware of the Chinese army!" Mrs. Baimuqing spoke incoherently, and the majestic seventh-level powerhouse also lost his sense of proportion.

It was really the first time he had seen such a cavalry battle. Even in the Dilan plane, there had never been a cavalry battle of this scale.

"Legion Commander, this battle cannot be fought, we only have ten spar cannons, retreat!"

"My lord, Langya is too strong, we can't stop the 50,000 cavalry!"

"No wonder Master Guiteng died tragically. There are too many practitioners in the Langya Army, no one can resist!"

Zhang Daoying and Baimu Qingfu were terrified, and the generals behind them were even more frightened. They all turned pale and clamored to withdraw their troops.

"Why are you panicking? We still have more than 100,000 elite infantry, and we can only retreat until dark.

Now retreat, can you run past the pursuit of the battle cavalry? Zhang Daoying stared at the generals behind him and roared.

In fact, he also wanted to retreat, but he couldn't do so now. The young husband of Bermuda would definitely let him take the place of the dead ghost.

"Yes, what the prince said is right, we must stick to the camp, and we must stick to it until dark!" The young husband of Baimu regained his composure and echoed loudly.

"Your Majesty, I have a plan. We can divide our troops to capture Huaibei Hou and others, and use them as hostages!" the counselor Xia Houling shouted profusely from the side.

"Okay, this method is good, Dagu, Ergu, you two should do it immediately!" The young husband of Baimu didn't wait for Zhang Daoying to speak, he spoke first, and sent two generals of the Sha tribe to do it.

"Hmph!" Zhang Daoying gave Xia Houling a cold look, cursing inwardly, this idiot, if he had a plan, he wouldn't say it secretly, and now Baimu Qingfu snatched it.

"My son, me!" Xia Houling was shocked, his face wrinkled, and he was terrified.

The Chuanzhong army panicked and was busy saving their lives, but the Langya army cheered and cheered excitedly.

"Your Majesty is mighty, Long live Langya!"

"What nonsense, there are hundreds of thousands of Shachuan coalition forces, we just dispatched cavalry, and beat them all over the place!"

"Kill, kill them all!"

In the midst of the boiling, Li Wenhao suddenly stretched out his left arm and made a gesture to stop advancing: "The whole army stops advancing and camps on the spot!"

"What, set up camp on the spot, my lord, can't stop attacking, such a good opportunity?"

"That's right, the enemy's cavalry has been routed. We should go all out and go straight to the enemy camp. How can we stop the attack?"

Li Rong, Li Erkui and the others shouted in dissatisfaction.

"What's the point, I told you to stop and stop, the cavalry needs to be repaired, and what kind of training is your black magic formation, don't you have any clues?"

Li Wenhao stared fiercely, Li Erkui and the others were all wilting like eggplants beaten by Shuang.

The Black Demon Battle Formation has been practicing since it was captured last time, but unfortunately it is too difficult. Although there is no shortage of pill materials, it still has not been practiced.

The cavalry can use the fake version of the cavalry battle formation, but their infantry can't use the fake version of the infantry battle formation to fight against the prefecture-level black demon battle formation?

Even if you win, you will lose a lot.

"Then what about my family?" Xuan Hongyi watched eagerly, as if he was about to cry.

"There is nothing to worry about. The Central Sichuan Army is in a bad situation. They don't dare to treat your family. I will order an attack in the evening." Li Wenhao scratched his head a little depressed, and gave Elena a wink by the way.

He had previously thought of concentrating his efforts on destroying the cavalry of the Central Sichuan Army, and the infantry would withdraw immediately, but he did not expect to do so.

Although he was a bit dishonest, he would not let his soldiers make unnecessary sacrifices for this.

Yi Lianna gave Li Wenhao a big white eye, took Xuan Hongyi's little hand, and persuaded in a low voice: "Hongyi, don't worry, you can't be careless in marching and fighting, one negligence may lose everything!

As long as the Langya army wins, it seems that uncle and aunt will not be in danger. "

"But, what if, my father is still sick, can't he bear the fright?" Xuan Hongyi felt wronged and wanted to cry, inexplicably feeling that Yi Lianna and Li Wenhao were a good match, so shameless.

"Well, you guys talk first, I'll send someone to investigate the situation of the Marquis of Huaibei!" Li Wenhao put down a word and slipped away resolutely.

Half an hour later, the fighting of the cavalry was basically over. Of the 120,000 cavalry of the Central Sichuan Army, less than 30,000 fled back to the Central Army.

Most of them died in battle, and the rest were also executed by the fire spirit. There were corpses all over the battlefield, and ownerless horses could be seen everywhere. There were more than 20,000 wildebeest alone.

According to simple statistics, the cavalry casualties of the Langya Army were less than 4,000 cavalry, and the battle damage was less than one-tenth. It was definitely an unimaginable victory.