Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

"Warriors!"

"Raise your swords and point them at the enemies!"

"Kill them all on horseback, and use their blood to cleanse this land. Use their flesh and blood to nourish our souls. Use their terror and despair to strengthen our strength!"

Finally, the leading Ye Mei couldn't wait any longer.

He raised the long sword in his hand high, and then with an order, he was the first to put on the helmet.

At this moment, all the night spirits were like this.

Their bodies were completely covered with armor, and from a distance only their faces were visible.

As for the war horses under their crotches, they seemed to feel the fighting spirit of their masters on their backs. Their hooves kept sliding on the ground. As long as they received the order, they would charge forward regardless of the consequences.

Looking at this scene, Zhou Zheng's pupils narrowed slightly.

He was not panicked. It would take some time for these elite heavy cavalry to cover a distance of a hundred feet.

Kill kill kill! ! !

Finally, at a command, tens of thousands of night ghosts rushed over.

A strong murderous intent began to sweep across the grassland, and dust flew everywhere.

A huge sense of oppression, with a suffocating murderous intent, instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

The earth was shaking and trembling, and even the clouds above seemed to sense the impending slaughter and began to flee in all directions.

Gan Mo and others who saw this scene did not dare to be negligent at all and drew out their long swords.

Seeing this scene, the Night Demon leader finally let go of his worries.

I thought Zhou Zheng and his men had some secret weapons, so they were so confident.

But now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Do you think you can stop their heavy cavalry with just cold weapons?

It’s simply wishful thinking!

They had absolute confidence that they could completely break through Zhou Zheng and his team's defense with just one attack.

Just one charge is enough to kill more than half of Zhou Zheng and his troops.

This is just another massacre.

"Eighty feet!"

"Sixty feet!"

"Your Majesty, it's only fifty feet away!"

Looking at these night ghosts approaching with strong murderous intent, Gan Mo and others' hearts kept shrinking.

Gulu!

Swallowing his saliva, the elite body behind Zhou Zheng couldn't help but began to tremble slightly.

They thought they were elite, real elite, but when they looked at Ye Mei's heavy cavalry face to face for the first time, they still panicked.

A faint feeling of despair also permeated their hearts.

Because everyone knows that they cannot withstand such an impact at all.

"Thirty feet!"

"Your Majesty, it's less than thirty feet away!"

Seeing that Zhou Zheng was still indifferent, even Gan Mo, Yun Yun and others couldn't help it.

Finally, seeing these Night Ghost heavy cavalry roaring towards him at a distance of only a hundred meters, a smile finally appeared on Zhou Zheng's face.

As he looked at Ye Mei, who was waving his sword with an excited look on his face as if he was sure of victory, the smile on his face became more intense.

"Twenty-five feet!"

"His Majesty!"

Gan Mo's hands began to tremble.

Although he was powerful in combat, facing heavy cavalry, even a top-notch master like him had to avoid their sharp edge and did not dare to engage in head-on combat.

What’s more, the other side has 10,000 people!

Similarly, the war horses under the feet of the crowd also felt a breath of death and began to panic on the spot.

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, and finally, he suddenly raised his hand.

"preparation!"

As these two words came out of Zhou Zheng's mouth, the three thousand elite soldiers behind him immediately put away their swords.

This scene was seen by the Night Spirits, who laughed even more wildly.

Are you still thinking of surrendering at this time?

How naive!

It’s too late!

They must die today!

At this time, Ye Mei was still unaware that the danger was already there.

The moment Zhou Zheng raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.

These elite soldiers, who had put away their weapons, suddenly raised their muskets from their backs.

These muskets have long been loaded.

Following Zhou Zheng's order, the cold muzzle of the gun, carrying the breath of death, was aimed at the charging Night Demon Cavalry!

When Ye Mei, who was rushing in the front, saw the black muzzle of the gun pointed at him, his expression suddenly changed!

A feeling of panic and fear began to spread in their hearts.

However, at this moment they were only fifteen feet away from Zhou Zheng!

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