Capítulo 1845: Chapter 881: Dream World Recruiting Soldiers (Part 2)

Because of the intense vibration of the Ma Shao itself, the two-foot-two-inch sharp blade stirred wildly inside his body, tearing open a gaping wound of flesh and blood.

Before the blood could spray out, the gaping wound and the surrounding area froze instantly.

The magical effect of the Ice Lance began to take effect.

With horsepower driven to the extreme at Hu Bianguan, the charging momentum was too strong. The Ma Shao pierced through the Tukan Cavalryman, unable to stop, directly shot him off his mount, and continued charging forward, effortlessly piercing through another Tukan Cavalryman’s body.

Hu Bianguan did not pull back the Ma Shao, but pushed forward, then let go. As the warhorse galloped past the second Tukan Cavalryman, he reached out and pulled the Ma Shao out of the two bodies impaled together but not yet fully collapsed.

In his hands, this Ma Shao seemed to come to life, either thrusting, lifting, smashing, or sweeping.

Those Tukan Cavalrymen didn’t even last a single round.

In the Soaring Dragon, the Ma Shao is revered as a divine artifact of cavalry combat, not only having the advantage of length but also being flexible and versatile.

The Ma Shao had already pierced the Tukan People’s bodies, and their Tukan Curved Knives couldn’t even touch Hu Bianguan.

Occasionally, some got close enough, and Hu Bianguan would fully utilize the defensive advantage of his Mingguang Armor, either ignoring them or meeting non-critical, well-armored spots head-on.

After taking one or two hits, they mostly passed by each other.

He left them to his comrades behind him. If their Ma Shao Long Spears still couldn’t pierce and knock them off their horses, it was then the turn of those two cavalrymen wielding slashing weapons to take effect.

If any escaped the net, it didn’t matter. They were just attacking the first echelon, with dozens more five-man Cavalry Squads behind them arranged in a wedge formation, stacked in layers.

Like sieves, when they charged through, sifting through the Tukan Cavalry, fewer than three out of ten remained on horseback.

While only a few in the Soaring Dragon Cavalry Squad were casualties.

In the pure cavalry melee with no spellcasters involved, the advantage of the Soaring Dragon Cavalry Squad was fully on display, completely overbearing.

Hu Bianguan did not stop his charge, after breaking through the Tukan Cavalry’s formation, he looped around to the side and launched a second charge.

Those Tukan People foolishly did not retreat, and as expected, were slaughtered on the spot.

Before these Soaring Long Soldiers could cheer loudly, the night was gradually fading, and distant scenes were coming into view.

They were but the tip of the iceberg on this vast battlefield, with more Soaring Dragon Cavalry Squads fighting not far away.

The situation was very similar to theirs, around a hundred soldiers or so, all clad in standard Mingguang Armor, facing similar Tukan Cavalry forces of over five hundred men, completely unaware and tactless.

If one such force appeared, it would be fine, but having two or three simultaneously, had the shrewd Soaring Long Soldiers making them reconsider.

Something seemed off.

How could this be the stance of defeated soldiers?

This was clearly the main force of the Soaring Dragon Empire, with the equipment standards of the Royal Imperial Forest Army.

If each of their border troops had a set of Mingguang Armor, how could their situation be so dire? How could they be so embarrassed?

There was something wrong about the enemy as well, those Tukan People were wild, not stupid.

Especially after being neighbors with the Soaring Dragon Empire for so many years, they learned quite a bit, and at least wouldn’t collectively make the foolish mistake of light cavalry clashing with heavy cavalry.

But the surrounding environment left them no time for further thought, as more Tukan People surged towards them.

Numbering no less than a thousand, these were no longer just cavalry, but included a formidable number of Tukan People in Mingguang Armor leading the charge. Anyone with sharp eyes could tell, these were undoubtedly seized from the Soaring Dragon People, seemingly still stained with blood not yet wiped clean.

This sight made the Soaring Dragon People burn with anger.

No negotiations were needed, and those not far-separated Soaring Dragon Cavalry Squads charged at the Tukan People without hesitation.

In a narrow path, victory goes to the courageous; they had no second choice.

Three hundred versus a thousand.

Yet it was still a complete victory for the Soaring Dragon Cavalry Squads.

During this process, the three Cavalry Squads displayed exquisite coordination.

One squad absorbed the brunt, holding the Tukan People’s frontal charge with their heavy cavalry. Facing equally armored Tukan People in Mingguang Armor, not even getting two with one thrust, even one was difficult, and even when knocked off their horses, many were still alive and kicking on the ground.

But the other two had already circled to the Tukan People’s flanks, launching charges against those without heavy armor, easily separating them from the heavy cavalry, forming a counter-encirclement, grinding this group of Tukan heavy cavalry to death.

After taking down this tough foe, the rest was just a matter of time—a one-sided slaughter.

If such cooperation occurred under unified command, it would be perfectly normal, indicating their generals possessed excellent command abilities.

But if it appeared between three Cavalry Squads meeting for the first time, it could only mean their leaders had commendable military prowess and team spirit.

Once they completed the encirclement and annihilation of this thousand-man Tukan force, the three Cavalry Squads had already merged. With only a brief time to get acquainted, new challenges charged their way.