I should marry the traitor

Chapter 64 Battle of the Boundary Bridge
The autumn wind is particularly cool.

The light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds supported the sharp cold light of the iron armor.

"The king once said that he was not good at leading troops."

Hearing this, the Paper Man Kite spread out his hands as if he was giving up.

"Isn't it? For so many years I have been defeated by Lord An."

"I've given up on this path because I haven't won a single match."

"Why, Lord An still wants to teach me how to use troops?"

“No.” The white mecha slowly floated up into the sky and shook its head. “I just want to say that there is only one reason why Origami King will lose.”

"what?"

"An has always believed that when two armies are at war, all strategies and plans are empty."

"Ultimately there is only one way to win."

"Strong troops and strong horses!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the command flags were waved and the sound of horses’ hooves was like thunder!

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

The rolling of horses' hooves was like thunder, and the roars of tigers were like tearing the heart and gallbladder.

Three thousand heavily armored cavalrymen rushed over like a raging wave, riding on the biting autumn wind.

The three thousand cavalrymen were like a ferocious beast that had been dormant for a long time, revealing their ferocious fangs and ready to devour the soldiers in front of them.

But is it really that simple?

As the cavalry charged forward, An Xinlin, who was getting closer, observed from the sky and discovered something unusual about this army.

More than two-thirds of this army were wearing leather armor, which was considered very sophisticated equipment.

And the remaining less than one-third of the soldiers were actually covered in full body armor.

What a concept! Even the black armor heavy cavalry that Beishuo has accumulated over the years do not have iron armor that truly covers the entire body. If it can cover more than 70% to 80%, it is called full armor.

It's not just a matter of money. Armor is a huge burden for both people and horses. While it can protect the body, appropriately reducing the weight of the armor can reduce consumption and facilitate the charge.

But in this army, there are actually eight or nine hundred warriors who can afford to walk in full armor.

It seems, seems, maybe, probably... they are all martial artists from different schools?
An Xinlin's eyes widened under the armor. Is this the foundation of a family of three officials from four generations? Eight hundred warriors? Where on earth did he find Yuan Mochu?
Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

A warrior might have an overall advantage over an ordinary soldier in a one-on-one fight, but this is a battle between two armies.

On the battlefield, the abilities of the warrior schools were quite limited and could not stop the charge of her cavalry.

Of course, if those eight hundred warriors were all acquired or innate, then there would be no need to fight and An Xinlin could just kneel down and beg for mercy.

On the side of the river, Qu Yiyi, also wearing iron armor, stood among the soldiers, inconspicuous.

The iron armor concealed the figure, and no one could tell whether it was a man or a woman. The only thing that could be distinguished was the dead and the living.

"Across the way is the world-famous Black Armored Cavalry."

"There is no way out for us."

"Today's matchup!"

"The only solution is to fight to the death!"

Qu Yiyi's roar was so intense that her voice broke. At the same time, her blood was stimulated to the limit, and she was frantically gathering the evil spirit of the three thousand soldiers. "That is..." An Xinlin realized something was wrong at the first moment. She thought there were only eight hundred warriors in the army, but she didn't expect there was an awakened half-demon hiding there.

Although it seems that the bloodline is still far from 90%, it is only an acquired level of combat power and cannot affect the overall situation.

But An Xinlin still felt uneasy.

From the moment the two armies faced off, unexpected events occurred one after another, and things always developed in an unreasonable direction.

Although these are not enough to affect the outcome, An Xinlin doesn't like this feeling.

She is ready to abandon the moral principles of martial arts!

The white mecha released a signal into the sky, and Shi Ming, who received the order in the rear, immediately began to prepare.

Beishuo has more than 3,000 black-armored heavy cavalry. The remaining 27,000 are also a powerful army in the world that can rival the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

"My king, please send your infantry to the center to support the battle. I will distribute the cavalry to the two flanks to provide cover."

"This is simple."

After a brief exchange, the army in the rear immediately moved, but after all, it was a large army, and it would take a relatively long time just to prepare.

The battle between the Xuanjia Army and the Xiandeng Camp has already begun.

The two torrents suddenly collided with each other, and the advantage of the heavy cavalry was suddenly revealed at this moment.

The warriors in iron armor could still barely resist, but the ordinary soldiers around them who only had leather armor would be knocked away with just one encounter.

For a moment, the battlefield was covered with flying dust, iron hooves broke the silence, sharp blades cut through the air, and soldiers fought for life and death.

The sound of horns of the cavalry's charge, the neighing of war horses, and the shouts of the first warriors interweave into a thrilling picture.

"What? I thought there was some hidden card, but this is it?"

An Xinlin looked at the battle situation and immediately felt relieved.

The advantage of cavalry, especially heavy cavalry, over infantry on the battlefield is completely overwhelming.

Although the eight hundred fully-armored warriors did cause some trouble to the Black Armor Heavy Cavalry, they were unable to stop the cavalry's charge.

The casualties on both sides were completely different. Although An Xinlin felt sad about the death of a Black Armor Heavy Cavalry soldier, he could accept such a loss ratio if it continued.

The black-armored cavalry broke through Qu Yiyi's defense line in an unstoppable manner, and the shallow river could not stop the cavalry's pace.

Although crossbow troops appeared on the other side of the river as expected, An Xinlin was not panicked at all. He just needed to order the cavalry to turn around and charge back.

The defense lines ahead were torn apart, and there was no way the cavalry could be stopped from crossing the river and charging back.

Looking at the black bird Yuan Shao burning with black flames in the distant sky, An Xinlin smiled triumphantly and shouted:
"Yuan Mochu, it seems that you are nothing special. This battle is mine..."

"Is it really?"

Just when An Xinlin thought everything was ready, Yuan Shao appeared in front of An Xinlin with a smug smile on his face.

"Why are you being so stubborn? Your troops have already..."

An Xinlin was about to mock, but suddenly he discovered that the armored warriors who had fallen down were now emitting black mist. The bodies, which should have been lying quietly, were now crawling up one by one.

"Corpse demon! Corpse demon bloodline! Didn't this bloodline family disappear long ago?"

An Xinlin suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter. The half-demon hiding among the eight hundred warriors turned out to be the long-lost corpse demon bloodline.

"They didn't disappear. Some of them fled to Liangzhou. Well, I was also shocked when I found out that Qu Yiyi had awakened the bloodline of a corpse demon."

The roar of the mecha suddenly sounded, and An Xinlin rushed down suddenly. She must kill the half-breed with corpse-demon blood immediately.

Yuan Shao smiled: "You don't think I came here just to reminisce about the past with you, do you?"

(End of this chapter)