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Chapter 1932: No Culture Is Terrible

At first, Gu Xiaobai pierced the cavalry like a sharp arrow.

It enters in a V shape.

But now... the entire cavalry team has been completely divided into two halves, turning into an H shape. Gu Xiaobai is standing in the middle of the team, like the horizontal one in the middle.

Gu Xiaobai stood in the middle of the cavalry and looked back.

The charge momentum of the hussars has been contained, but their number is still far more than Gu Xiaobai's followers.

At this point, the two sides were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

But Lao Feng's eyes kept falling on Gu Xiaobai's body. At this moment, his expression was both shocked and joyful.

What was shocking was that Gu Xiaobai rushed into the enemy alone.

But to his joy, Gu Xiaobai rushed in alone, and he was fine.

Not only is it okay, but it can tear apart the enemy's camp, how brave it is!

After confirming that Gu Xiaobai was fine, he was relieved, but the next thing was his life and death test.

As a Junker nobleman and a knight, how lucky is it to be able to follow such a brave master?

Even if I were to die here today...

"Drink!" The Polish hussars raised their lances again.

Old Feng also shouted angrily, clenched the lance in his hand, and the knights behind him drew their sabers or lances.

Two charging cavalry, approaching each other, approaching...

The next second will be hand to hand combat!
Then Lao Feng saw Gu Xiaobai smiling.

He raised his right hand, flicked it in the air, and threw it forward.

A shining blue light flashed in the sun, and turned into a huge noose, which was looped towards the cavalry.

Then tighten instantly.

"Fate of the Empire" silk string!
"嗡...咚~~~" The tense strings played the music of death's harvest in everyone's ears, followed by the screams of the charge cavalry.

"Ahhhh!"

Amidst the continuous screams, countless Polish hussars were dragged off their horses, their limbs were even cut off, they wailed or fell to the ground with a bang like a stone, and then they were trampled and coerced by the horses...

"Herod..." Lao Feng pulled the reins subconsciously, and the horse under his crotch rushed forward several steps, and finally stopped. In front of him, at least 100 hussars fell down. When they got down, there were only dozens of hussars left on the edge, and they habitually rushed forward dozens of steps, then stopped and turned their heads.

Frightened and dazed.

In the end what happened?
Lao Feng had never seen such a victory in his life.

The "Fate of the Empire" silk string is indestructible in itself, but it is a thick string and not sharp.

But sharpness is relative. Under the double strength of the horse's charging speed and the heavy armor and body, the few people who rushed to the front were almost cut in half by the strings.

The main injuries suffered by the people in the rear were tripping, trampling by horseshoes, and even accidental injuries from the weapons of the companions behind them.

Even though they have failed, they have fallen off the horse, but they have no idea what happened.

Like a child in a kindergarten whose toy was robbed, or a girl caught by a police uncle, sitting on the ground blankly, looking around, unable to believe what happened.

With a sound of "swish", the strings glowing blue returned to Gu Xiaobai's hands, and everyone's eyes returned to Gu Xiaobai again.

The remaining Polish Wing Raiders looked at Gu Xiaobai, and Gu Xiaobai also looked at those Polish Wing Raiders and grinned.

This smile seemed to frighten the children. The Polish Wing Raiders suddenly yelled, then turned their horses and ran away.

Woohoo, this guy is really a wizard!
He has witchcraft!

Who the hell said this guy was a musician?
Liar!

What the hell are we dealing with!

Polish Wing Raiders are fearless and dare to charge anything.

But only if it's something they can understand.

But now, everything in front of them is "I don't understand. jpg".

Their only thought is to escape!Run away now!

Then Lao Feng heard Gu Xiaobai say: "Old Feng, clean up the battlefield, I'll go after those guys!"

With that said, Gu Xiaobai got on his horse and chased after those hussars.

The saying "Don't chase after the poor" may not exist in the West, but Lao Feng also understands the same truth.

But he couldn't stop it at all.

In fact, there is no need to stop it.

An ironic scene appeared on the battlefield.

In front were dozens of brave and fearless hussars, fleeing frantically.

However, behind it was an excited jumping war horse and a white-clothed boy who fired a shot from time to time, driving the hussars like a flock of sheep.

Ah, they ran away...

Ah, they didn't run away, they were driven back...

Ah, they want to run away again...

Ah, they were turned back again...

I can't run and run, I can't run, I can't escape, I can't fight...

What kind of poor feeling is this?

After a while, I saw that Zhao Ye was too lazy to run, standing there, Gu Xiaobai was just like a cowboy, the blue silk string in his hand was thrown to one side and then to the other.

The hussars were frightened and ran to this side for a while, and ran to that side for a while.

After a while, the war horse under his crotch was so tired that he foamed at the mouth.

Lao Feng couldn't help but bowed his head and prayed: "God, your messengers are grazing your flocks on earth, may your will be done on earth as it is in heaven..."

Apart from this kind of prayer, Lao Feng couldn't figure out what it was.

In fact, Hao Fanbai felt that the scene after this was too ridiculous, and the audience would say it was too exaggerated, so the video was edited to the scene where Gu Xiaobai went chasing the Polish Wing Raiders alone.

But the scene of the boy on the white horse chasing the hussars and fleeing in embarrassment, accompanied by the third movement "Fantasy" of "North Atlantic Fleet", is so handsome and shocking, and fans all over the world are excited to see it.

It can even be said to be the best in the game.

But both felt that maybe... this place was the sticking point.

"What the hell are Hussars..." After reading it again, the two opened the webpage and searched.

Then the two of them looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

How could they have thought that the most handsome battle in this MV was a humiliation?
The first thought of the two of them was, alas, who knows what hussars are!

The second thought is...

Alas, it's terrible to be uneducated.

"I knew that the Poles were so sensitive to hussars, so I wouldn't have cut this part." Hao Fanbo felt a little regretful.

"Why don't you cut it in! Cut it!" Sister Shan snorted, "Our Xiaobai is so handsome, why didn't he cut it after shooting it!"

No one is more important than our Xiaobai's handsomeness!

After finishing her beautiful words, Sister Shan couldn't help but sighed again: "Alas...it's my side, I'm afraid the success will fall short..."

"That's not necessarily true." Hao Fanbai grinned.

(End of this chapter)