Just one hour later, the afterglow of this feast of fear and blood remained, and the aftermath was still rippling in everyone's hearts.

The struggling centurion no longer roared. After he successfully broke the survival record of one hour after the injection of strong acid into the blood vessels, he continued to struggle towards the new record of one and a half hours.

The seesaws on the ground are no longer active, but the 30 Jin soldiers on it are still jumping like evil spirits. They still have to die in such pain for a day and a night.

The Jin soldiers Duhu and Shulu, the two soldiers with the black surnames, have now re-mounted their war horses and put on armor.

On their necks, each carried a strong acid collar made of glass.

Shen Mo and his subordinates were putting the armor of the Jin army on their bodies. They also wanted to replace the Hequ war horses under their seats with the Mongolian horses of the Jin army.

Nowadays, Duhu and Shulu have killed several of their former robes in cruel ways, and they can no longer look back.

Duhu at this moment was like a lost ghost. He felt as if he was in a nightmare, and everything around him was so unreal, so confused that he didn't even obey his hands and feet.

His life turned a big turn at this moment, and now his hands are full of blood from his comrades.

He only felt that everything he had been separated from before was cut apart by the devil named Shen Mo, and there was no connection at all.

At this time, Shen Mo also put on his armor. After he jumped onto the horse, he reached out and patted Duhu on the shoulder.

The glass collar collided with the iron armor on his neck, making a slight tinging sound. This sound made Duhu fight in an instant, and another layer of sweat appeared in his head.

"Don't make yourself lose your mind," Shen Mo patted his shoulder and said to him with a smile.

"After passing this level, you are my subordinate. You are no longer a soldier, but a Jurchen general... Of course."

At this time, Shen Mo said softly in his ear: "At the price... your soul will always be mine."

...

The Guaizima led by Bo Shulu opened the big net and pressed forward all the way, and it seemed that he had already passed the Pingke Bridge.

Forty miles ahead is Chuzhou City on the bank of the Yellow River.

At this time, Bo Shulu felt like a fisherman pulling a fishing net onto the fishing boat bit by bit, and saw that there were only a little bottom of the net left in the water.

The big fish was in the net. Before he could walk forward, he could see the other party flapping and struggling desperately in despair.

At this moment, the ten thousand crutches in his hand were divided into ten thousand teams, each team five miles apart, forming a wide line.

He is confident that every single team of his kidnappers and horses can be used to destroy the opponent's light cavalry in a head-on battle.

What's more, as long as the battle begins, several thousand-person teams around will immediately rush over to attack and wrap the opponent tightly in their own net.

In other words, the troops opposite no longer have any hope of survival!

...

At the same time,

On the east bank of the canal, 20 miles northeast, a Meng'an Qianfu captain under Bo Shulu was leading his thousand-person team to form a formation and slowly searching and advancing on the plain.

Everything in front of me was empty and silent. I looked away and there was no figure within twenty or thirty miles.

Just as he was leading his troops forward, he suddenly felt that the terrain was somewhat abnormal in the place twenty or thirty feet ahead.

When he looked carefully, he found that there was a river valley in front of him. Due to the angle, he couldn't see whether there was water inside.

It is precisely because the terrain here is flat that this valley, which is deep under the earth, is like a mark, was not discovered until he was about to approach.

"Looking the horse over and taking a look, can you wade across the river..."

Just as the commander Meng'an Qianfu turned his head and gave the order, he suddenly saw the horse beside him looking forward, and suddenly opened his eyes in horror!

The moment the captain followed the horse's gaze and turned his head, the pupils of his eyes instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip!

Just on the horizon, a rolling black iron stream was jumping up from the valley, rushing out like a flood that opened the gate, rushing towards me!

Only 20 meters away, he could see clearly every horse and knight on the other side!

The other party's cars were all tall and strong Hequ horses, and the knights on the horse were extremely fierce. And in the scene in front of them, the most eye-catching thing was the large metal plates covered with the bodies of the war horses!

"Insulated Iron Cavalry!"

In an instant, these four words emerged from the heart of the Feng'an Qianhou. A very absurd and incredible feeling immediately arose from his heart!

He never dreamed that the troops he had been chasing and blocking were not just light cavalry, but a heavy iron cavalry with heavy armor on both men and horses!

Facing the scene in front of him, he felt like this group of Jin soldiers tried their best to block a crab hole, but when they were about to reach out to touch the crab, they touched the giant claw of a dinosaur inside!

At such a close distance, when equipped iron cavalry attacks light cavalry, how could they still have a chance of winning?

"Scatter!"

I saw a heart-wrenching shout in the voice of the captain, and a sharp sound!

...

The commander of the thousand-man knows clearly that the moment this heavy-armed cavalry that had been rushing over for a long time, it was like a giant hammer hitting him head-on. If you want to use your own light cavalry to stop him, you are simply seeking death!

So he immediately made a decision to let his subordinates move away from the formation and avoid facing the heavy iron cavalry head-on!

But when he issued the order, everything was too late.

The distance between twenty or thirty feet is just a matter of several breaths for a horse running wildly.

Just when the Jin army's crutch horse wanted to disperse to both sides and make way for the other party, the heavy war horse on the opposite side had violently crashed into the crutch horse's formation!

The moment the two sides contacted the military formations, the commander immediately closed his eyes in pain!

As a kidnapped horse who often cooperates with the Jin army's Iron Patu, he certainly knew what the heavy iron cavalry was, and he was also very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of the human harness.
Chapter completed!