The 2,500 Western knights on the left couldn't hold back.Howling with rage, they galloped at the broken ranks of soldiers.

The cat is playing happily in the infantry group, an iron rod like mad dragon, with a group of more than ten zhang radius of the black light, 'pa pa pa' sound, looking at a head Ming, brain pulp his iron rod are dyed blood color.See the 2500 heavy cavalry roaring out.The cat happily beamed, cheered, and rode toward the rolling iron stream.There was a cry of surprise among the mercenaries, for in their eyes the general, as terrible as the devil, was certain to die.

No man could withstand the onslaught of 2,500 heavy cavalry on land with one man's strength, especially when they were all armed with bayonets more than twenty feet long.However, he is not a human kitten, he is a demon;The horse under him is not a horse.Demon is horse.This, cannot use common sense to calculate.

His thigh muscles were tight, and he was breathing heavily with excitement.With a long hiss, his red eyes lifted to the sky, he and his kitten rushed past the two and a half thousand western knights.Fast, indescribably fast, at the gallop it was ten times faster than the horses of the heavily mounted knights.In the blink of an eye, he was there with the kitten