Chapter 235

Legends of Chunma (2)

The force of the cavalry, which started to run, was qualitatively different from that of ordinary infantry.

Whatever was in front of him, he was determined to be a fighting spirit for the horsemen.

It is not one and only tens of thousands of such resolutions.

It is also a pre-emptive fury by the vicious cavalrymen of the north, who treat as little children as the elite cavalry of a few kingdoms.

Fierce and more primordial fighting than that of refined cavalry, their momentum resembled the brutality of a wolf biting an enemys neck.

The ferocious momentum came together to Kim Sun-hyuk who was on the vanguard.

As if hundreds of thousands of windows were poking into the back of the pavement, their windows first seemed to ditch their backs before they reached the enemy.

But he overcame the pressure.

It is the irony of the horsemen The horsemen of the north were asking.

Are you sure you deserve to be there?

It is a familiar situation. I have already experienced it once. When I did not know anything, when I first took the vanguard, the members of the Heavy Army cavalry stood out.

They also asked for the vanguard qualifications, and he finally proved himself.

It was the same again.

He answered the raging horsemen s questions from the north.

Property dominance. When the power of the wind reached its peak, the wind blowing from the front disappeared like a lie.

The sound of the horseshoe that resonates all over the world is blurred a little bit. Then, even a small footstep was not heard.

The sound of the roar of the things that you diged like you would tear your ear is no longer heard.

His lips sounded small in the strange world where only the heartbeat of a heartbeat rushing and the sense of speed were gone.

Wind piercing.

That was his answer to the question of tens of thousands of cavalrymen.

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On the wall of the castle, Kim Hyun-hyeok and the northern cavalrymen were watching,

I do not think Ill get into the front!

The sight of tens of thousands of cavalrymen as one body was obviously tremendous. But my opponent was not good.

They were strong enough to hold on to the weight of the cavalry and the speed of the cavalry.

Trying to make a stereotypical assault against such things was nothing more than suicide.

Even though the vanguard was a transfer ball, the idea did not change. And it was a rash judgment.

Awesome.

As if the sound of a wildly bellowing beast of a thousand beasts swallowed the noise of the battlefield, and that moment happened.

A million dollars.

The world is divided.

The empty space was broken, and everything that existed beyond it fell into flour without even leaving a shape.

Whether it was surrounded by a hard skin or a dead undead, it was just as helpless in front of it. Even the strongest players were unable to withstand the strike that they had made, and their limbs were torn apart.

Ah

He spoke out to me whether he was groaning or groaning. The look of the no-knight who lost his composure There was no steepness that had been shown anywhere.

But nobody could see it and get faultless.

Thousands of soldiers on the walls were also face to face with the Knights.

Who would have imagined. I imagine that someone would have imagined that it would have had this power in a single creation.

They were totally baffled by the unfolding sight.

I also broke it!

It was after the people had passed through a lot of things that had not been done before.

Nogi looked at the battlefield with his good eyes.

The only thing left in the place where the Tribute and Troopers caved in was the wreckage of things that had been torn and scattered and could not recognize the shape.

A single assault has totally destroyed the center of a large group of 100,000 objects.

Surprise was not the end there.

The transmission ball, which penetrated through the objects, turned long and led the cavalry into the black waves.

And the same sight as before was unfolding in front of me.

It was a massive assault that would have been unbelievable even if it was only an unfolding attack once the power of life was gathered.

Numerous other things were split again with the world.

Once, twice, three times .

The traditional craft and cavalry continued to assault, and the remains continued to be swept away. At some point, the troopers of the posthumous troops, who just ran along the spearheads, spread wide and drove them into worship.

The sharp window became a blunt stick and beat the things.

Im in charge!

The things screamed. Even though the last one was left, the things that never left the wreckage were scared and scattered all over.

And the hunting began.

Some of the tens of thousands of cavalrymen who followed the tramp trampled down the debris.

What is this

Not surprisingly, it was not just the power of tradition.

It was fierce, but the warriors in the north who had looked down on me because they thought it was barbarians were hiding the power that the elements of the country could not even imagine.

Oh My God. They are all stronger than the minimum article.

One of the snowy shrine mourns the horsemen of the north who have fallen from the mainland.

no. Not only them. There are a lot of such strong players in the base following the tradition. Try. Even those who follow the trail are apprentice class majors.

The commanders who had lost their eyes to the traders began to see the whole battlefield, revealing the truth of the Northern cavalry.

Those who came with the Tradition were not just horsemen.

Noh knight s ancestor swallowed the poison.

They were all one knight.

Forty thousand knights were a tremendous force that could sweep away a kingdom without leaving a cornerstone.

The fact that the monsters were in the territory of the country did not mean that they were black, and the commander s look hardened.

In their eyes, they saw a massacre of dead animals, as if the northern cavalry were proclaimed.

So far, the elites of the country have been suffering from dealing with the objects, so that they are easily facing opponents.

Aaaa great!

I was so sad that I was watching the performances of the Tang Dynasty and the Northern cavalry, and suddenly I heard a roaring sound like a tearful tear.

Sasa, you are the greatest masters!

The massive and fiercely-minded outposts of the masses, which were largely divided into eight chunks, popped out of the ensuing massacre.

The real monsters that were hiding their existence in the darkness finally came out.

The masters are coming this way!

Tens of thousands of bounty hunters chose to rush to the base instead of dealing with the traditional cavalry and northern cavalry.

It seemed that the troop of the base side seemed to be an easy opponent rather than the opponent in front of the eye.

dare!

The old man knocked