In fact, everyone knew this, but no one would really use a warhorse as a weapon.
What was a warhorse? That was the life of a cavalry. If something happened to the warhorse in battle, the people on the warhorse would be dead for sure.
However, King Zhao and the others didn't need to worry. With the support of the army soul disk array, the warhorses were completely unharmed. First, the barrier absorbed most of the damage.
If the barrier was broken, the damage would be distributed to every warhorse and every soldier, so the chance of the warhorses being injured was almost zero.
On the Wala side, they also realized that something was wrong. If they were to charge down like this, they would definitely die.
Since they couldn't run, they could only fight!
Thinking of this, Junggar turned his horse around and shouted.
"Turn around and charge!"
The only way out now was to fight head-on. Hearing Junggar's order, many soldiers turned around and followed him.
However, there were still some who were scared out of their wits and continued to run crazily without looking back.
"Damn it!"
Junggar looked at them and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Run? Where could they run to in this situation?
The Great Prairie was no longer something they could rely on, but a restriction.
"Charge with me!"
Looking at the three thousand battalions charging towards them, Junggar roared in rage, attempting to use this method to dispel the fear in his heart.
King Zhao, who was in front of him, also saw him and sped up.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the pressure in Junggar's heart was also getting greater and greater. Only now did he feel what it felt like to face these people head-on.
Every time the horse hooves fell, it was as if they were stepping on his heart. Fear and powerlessness were his most genuine feelings.
That shocking aura made him unable to breathe. Even the warhorse under him seemed to feel this and neighed uneasily.
He hurriedly tightened his grip on the reins. He knew that he could not escape at this moment. Once he escaped, he would really have no chance at all.
As long as they rushed over, they would still have a chance. With such a swift and fierce charge, they would definitely not stop at the first moment.
Although he was able to suppress the fear in his heart, it did not mean that others were able to fight back. As soon as he charged, many people turned their horses around and ran away timidly.
Some unlucky ones were thrown off by the mad warhorses and trampled to death by the warhorses behind them.
"Kill them!"
As they got closer and closer, Jun Zhunggar could clearly see King Zhao's face and the disdainful expression on his face.
He had been humiliated!
Junggar's brain suddenly became hot. He picked up his scimitar and rushed towards the King of Zhao.
The King of Zhao just looked at him quietly without moving.
Bang!
In an instant, the two collided, and Junggar and his horse were sent flying.
The King of Zhao could even see the shock and confusion on his face. Junggar couldn't believe that the King of Zhao actually dared to use his horse to ram into him.
But whether he believed it or not, it had already happened.
With a thud, he fell heavily to the ground. The violent impact made his mind go blank, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something.
Then, before he could react, a horse's hoof kicked his head hard. His skull shattered instantly, and his head drooped down. He fell to the ground without a sound.
Zhao Wang snorted in disdain, thinking to himself, how dare this guy!
With Junggar's death, the last line of defense of the Wala soldiers was broken.
They began to flee frantically, but how could they compare to King Zhao and the others? In the end, they were still caught up one by one.
They didn't need to use their warhorses to chase after these deserters. They only needed to raise their long swords and swing them down.
Soldiers who only knew how to escape had no combat power.
At this moment, Dorbert and the others were also extremely shocked when they saw this scene.
He had thought that Junggar would lose, but he didn't expect it to be so complete.
And when he thought of the imposing manner of the 3,000 Battalion, his heart couldn't help but thump. It was too terrifying.
"Leader, what should we do?"
The soldier next to him looked at him. Dorbert noticed that his voice was trembling, and even his body was trembling.
It was obvious that he had been frightened by the charge just now.
Upon seeing this, Dorbert couldn't help but sigh. They hadn't even started yet, and they were already afraid.
"Let's go back."
For some reason, when he said this, he suddenly felt relieved. When he got on his horse, he realized that not only the soldiers, but his hands were also trembling slightly!
When did this happen?
Am I actually afraid?
Dorbert's eyes narrowed as he laughed at himself. Then, he turned around and looked at King Zhao and the others with a serious expression.
Then, he ran away without looking back.
The King of Zhao had also noticed the commotion on their side. At this moment, Zhu Zhanji, who was already a little excited, came over.
"Third Uncle, why don't we charge up and kill them too?”
He hadn't had enough fun yet. He hadn't killed many people, and most of the Wala soldiers had been killed by their warhorses.
The King of Zhao looked at the soldiers behind him and felt their condition. It was obvious that they were not as satisfied as Zhu Zhanji.
Now, he wanted nothing more than to charge up and fight them.
Although the King of Zhao was the same, he had not lost his mind yet. His nephew, Zhu Zhan Xin, was still here!
After sizing up Zhu Zhan Xin in the crowd and confirming that there was no problem with him, Zhao Wang heaved a sigh of relief.
"Reorganize the entire army and clean up the battlefield!"
Hearing his order, although everyone felt a little regretful, they still had to obey the order.
As the warhorse came to a halt, a faint sense of weakness spread.
At this moment, the giant dragon phantom above their heads opened its mouth and sucked down fiercely. Immediately, a blood-red aura entered its body.
At the same time, they seemed to have received a surge of power, and the fatigue in their bodies and minds instantly disappeared.
"Is this absorbing the blood essence and souls of those people to replenish them?”
Zhu Zhan Xin looked at this scene thoughtfully. Indeed, a magic treasure was a magic treasure.
At this moment, the general on the Great Wall had also rushed over with thousands of cavalry to provide support.
Seeing that King Zhao and the others were fine, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"General, please return to the city quickly!"
He wasn't surprised by the current situation. The Three Thousand Battalion was an elite unit, and there weren't many enemies.
He was afraid that the King of Zhao would be ambushed by the enemy. Once the cavalry was surrounded, it would be dangerous.
But in reality, he hadn't seen the charging stance of the Three Thousand Battalion. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought this way.
The King of Zhao didn't intend to explain anything. He asked them to bring back some of the war horses and weapons.
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