Yes.

Cavalry is a high-tech and difficult military force. It is definitely not possible to destroy everything by charging recklessly and violently. The coordination between skills and companions is also particularly important.

For example, the scissor gap between these three cavalrymen inadvertently formed at this moment is the best proof.

Perhaps most people will not notice this detail in daily life. The reason why scissors are scissors is because there is a scissor gap, which can cut off the middle object extremely sharply.

Otherwise, if it is a neat scissor, it is not called a scissor, it is called a fader.

For example, these three cavalrymen all launched a straight charge towards Mu Shaoan, which means they were actually charging towards an origin.

What will this result in? It is similar to a collision between three trains.

Therefore, only by forming a scissor gap with great understanding can they avoid this situation. At the same time, it means that each of them can accurately lock in Mu Shaoan, but at the same time, they can ensure that they will not collide with each other at the moment when the origin meets.

This is really a difficult art of fighting.

It can be called a dance on the tip of a knife, and with the speed of a war horse charging, if these three lancers are on a flat ground, if these three lancers are given enough charge distance, the damage that explodes will definitely be terrible.

Time passed little by little, and the three cavalry had begun to accelerate, and the iron hooves of the war horses were trampled on the ground, full of strength and rhythm.

Sixty meters,

Forty meters,

Twenty meters,

Although the war horses still failed to increase their speed to the extreme, it was actually enough. The three cavalrymen would cause terrible blows to Mu Shaoan in turn within the next five seconds until his death.

This is the pride of being a cavalry and the reason why they will not escape.

It is also where their confidence lies.

The first thing to be hit is the lancer in the northeast. His charge speed is the fastest, like a straight line or a sharp arrow. There is no need to worry about being knocked away or avoided, because this spear piercing is made by the speed of a war horse, so the attack direction can be adjusted instantly, and the amplitude can even be covered within two meters.

Theoretically speaking, unless you are an absolutely superb infantry master, it is difficult to avoid such a spear puncture.

Or, even if the target is lucky enough to escape, the lancer will run over without stopping because he has two companions who are launching attacks in close and seamlessly from the other two directions.

This is a complete set of methods of killing that can be collaborated.

Dodge the first strike, cannot dodge the second strike, dodge the second strike, cannot dodge the third strike.

They have this confidence.

However, Mu Shaoan also has confidence that is not inferior to them.

When the lancer who was responsible for the first wave of attacks came to fifteen meters away with a long spear in one hand and a cavalry shield in the other, Mu Shaoan suddenly opened his eyes, and the heavy shield in his hand was suddenly swirled away by him, and the target was the seriously injured lancer.

This scene happened faster and faster, even more violently than the speed of a war horse running wildly.

The lancer, who was already seriously injured, had no time to react and was directly knocked off the horse by the heavy shield that was spinning and flying!

Almost at the same time, Mu Shaoan bounced up from the ground like a terrifying fog, sprinted, crossed three consecutive steps, completely ignoring the threats in the other two directions, jumped more than two meters high, and passed by the Lancer's horse. When he landed again, the cavalry spear had already come to his hands.

Then Mu Shaoan didn't turn back at all. With his backhand, this cavalry gun, which was two meters and fifty meters long and weighed more than 20 kilograms, was thrown out by him in the opposite direction.

The target was the horse under the crotch of the cavalry who was running wildly from the southwest.

"Xilulu" The war horse neighed, and there was no time to dodge. The cavalry gun penetrated it, and then the horse stumbled and fell to the ground. The cavalry on the back of the horse was caught off guard and was pressed under the war horse.

It was not until this time that Mu Shaoan drew out the long sword of war, turned around suddenly, held the sword in both hands, and launched a frontal charge against the last cavalry holding the sabre from the northwest.

The distance between them is less than ten meters, and the gap is even more in the sky and the earth.

The sword cavalry suddenly howled, clamping the horse's belly with both legs, holding a shield with one hand, and raising the sharp sabre with the other hand, ready to cut off at any time.

All performances are impeccable.

Everything will end in this flash.

Life or death.

But Mu Shaoan did not avoid any of them. His eyes were fixed on the eyes of the sword cavalry, his steps were not slow at all, and his ears were the breath of war horses. He and his horse were like a mountain hitting at high speed, without any deviation.

If Mu Shaoan did not avoid giving in, he would be knocked away by a war horse. If he avoided giving in, he would never avoid the raised sabre. This sword and cavalry actually played the trick of burning both jade and stone.

However, all this still makes no sense.

The moment the war horse rammed over, the moment the saber slashed down, a sharp sword light ended all this with faster, sharper and more terrifying power.

Just one knife.

In an instant, Mu Shaoan's figure stood firm, as if the mist had disappeared, the nightmare ended, and the yellow sand fell, and the sword cavalry and his men and horses wiped his body, passing by with a slight difference.

The sharp saber never fell from beginning to end.

When he turned around slowly, what appeared in front of him was a pool of blood. Not only was the war horse cut into two pieces by him, but the sword cavalry was also cut into two pieces by one.

Including that skinned iron shield.

Mu Shaoan was not surprised by this scene. He was just a little surprised at the sharpness of the War Fire Sword. Yes, this War Fire Sword with four gaps seems to be as stated in the attribute introduction. It will only be extremely sharp in the hands of a real warrior. When the fighting spirit and murderous aura condense to the extreme, even a skinned iron shield can be easily cut off like tofu.

Next, Mu Shaoan cut off the heads of the three cavalrymen, retrieved four wooden spears, including the Sky Spear, and finally collected three lively war horses.

It was not until this time that his follower Taal panted over Red Stone Mountain, his face covered in blood, as if he was injured. However, before the guy could claim credit, Mu Shaoan ordered lightly: "Take these three horses back to me, the enemy is about to rush over. Can you ride a horse?"

"Uh, boss, aren't you going with me?" Taal opened his mouth in surprise, his eyes rumbling around.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out quickly, I have my own plans!" Mu Shaoan said unquestionably. Now the enemy cavalry in the Grimdo Manor in the distance had begun to move, and if he didn't leave at this time, he would never be able to leave again.

Of course, he would not tell this poor Tal that his existence was just a bait, and he could still be resurrected if he died, because even if Tal had three horses to ride, he would definitely not be able to escape those rogue knights who lived on horseback all year round.

So the meaning of his existence is to attract the attention of the enemy.

"Well, okay boss, I will wait for you in the Fortress of Terra Town." Taal was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, but he still executed the order without hesitation, turned over and climbed onto the war horse, and ran away in a row.

The third update is here, thank you for your support to be continued.
Chapter completed!