Yes, now, it's dawn.

Even without using flares, you can see the figures a hundred meters away.

This is also the coldest time of the day.

Everyone's mouth and nose were filled with white breath.

The same goes for horses.

2,000 meters away from the battlefield, right behind the main position of the Black Hawk Army, where the Black Hawk Army's eyes were beyond the reach.

One war horse after another came out of the mountain road like a ghost and lined up on the flat ground.

Nearly 1,600 war horses and cavalrymen on war horses actually maintained a heart-pounding silence.

They lined up silently, no one shouted at the neighing of the horse, no noise, all the war horses were chewed, and cotton cloth was wrapped around their horse's hooves. All the knights, except Liu Lang, had a black scarf around their necks.

There is a hint of fashion in the coolness.

Liu Lang also rode on a war horse, which was a Qinghua Catcher and a Hequ horse.

There was no way, Commander Liu insisted on charging with Zhao Daoxiao's cavalry. In order to take care of this little brother who gave him a big pie, Zhao Daoxiao could only provide the best war horses in his cavalry brigade to Liu Lang to ride.

Liu Lang can't have any trouble, otherwise, even if he had done the Eighth Division, where would he go to eat that big pie?

Of course, it is not ruled out that it is because Zhao Daoxiao was afraid that other horses would not be able to bear it. What if someone was weighing down on the way to charge?

"Brother, are you sure you want to be with us? Cavalry and infantry are completely different from each other!" Zhao Daoxiao asked Liu Lang again with a serious look on his face, and handed Liu Lang a black scarf.

Of course, cavalry is different from infantry. It does not have superb riding skills. Not to mention that the horse starts to run at a high speed of sixteen meters per second, even if it rushes slowly, most people will fall down.

Moreover, it is not enough to be able to ride a horse, but the cavalry must be able to control the horse with both legs, because when fighting, the hand holding a saber must use all its strength. If the legs are not strong enough, the person will fall off the horse before he cuts himself.

When the cavalry charges and fights, falling off the horse is almost equal to death. The cavalry running at high speed behind him doesn't care who you are, and in fact they can't control him. Even if you are the supreme commander, you can only watch the horse's hooves with a speed of 60 mph and weighing more than 700 kilograms step past him, and then become a ball of meat sauce with shattered fractures all over his body.

"Don't worry, Commander Zhao, you have seen you along the way. You won't be bad for your riding skills. Since I invited you, how could I, Liu Lang?" Liu Lang said proudly.

Liu Lang is really not bragging. The horse riding technique was a bit like the future Principality in the 1980s. It was a technique that only a few people had. Liu Lang, a fat man, was a young man from a rich man. He had no car and wanted to save energy, so he could only learn how to ride a horse. This horseman was pretty good.

Of course, it’s not OK to be good. Any meaning of good is actually average.

What gave Liu Lang confidence was that Liu Lang had to perform missions on the border of the Western Xinjiang in his previous life, and he had really practiced equestrians with the border troops in the Western Xinjiang for a while. With his huge strength and physical flexibility, Liu Lang could hit watermelons 200 meters away with AK immediately.

Now, it is of course no problem to just chop people with a saber.

"Haha, okay, since Brother Liu is so sure, let's use the knife in his hand to drink the blood of the Black Hawk Empire Army." Zhao Daoxiao stopped talking nonsense, and Lang smiled.

With a gentle grip on the belly of the horse, the war horse took Zhao Daoxiao to the front of the team that had already stood in line. Zhao Daoxiao's voice was not high, but it rang throughout the audience, echoing in the empty wilderness: "Brothers, have you seen it? Just in front of us, the Black Hawk Empire people are waiting for us to cut off their heads and tell me, are you ready?"

No one agreed, but they just pulled out the saber beside them. In the dim light of dawn, more than a thousand sharp blades flashed with a cold light.

"Very good, follow me, move forward, and kill all those wearing yellow Black Hawk Imperial uniforms." Zhao Daoxiao took the reins and entered the cavalry ranks.

Liu Lang had already taken the initiative to go in.

When the cavalry charges, they are rushing in front alone. Although it is very cool, they are definitely the ones who die the fastest. Liu Lang will not be stupid.

The cavalry were all very close, with horses next to horses, and shoulders rubbing against shoulders.

In the dawn of dawn, the horse's nose sprayed with white mist and the people sprayed with white air.

As the war horses took small steps forward, all the knights pulled up the black scarf on their necks and covered their mouths and noses.

Liu Lang... Are the fat man and the 1,600 thief?

"Dong, dong, dong" the dull sound of horse hooves sounded, and the queue began to move slowly.

It's like a wall slowly moving forward.

After running for a while, the horses began to accelerate gradually and the queues began to disperse gradually. Each horse was about two or three meters apart. 1,600 cavalry lined up in three rows. The line of more than 500 cavalrymen opened was three miles away. The two horse teams were three hundred meters apart.

After reaching a thousand meters, the horse team began to sprint at full speed.

The sound of muffled thunder resounded throughout the audience, and the whole world seemed to be rumbling horse hooves. The sound was as if even the violent sound of gunfire a thousand five hundred meters away was drowned.

Liu Lang had seen nearly 150 horses in a company of the Rongbian troops in the Western Frontier charge at full speed. The movement was already shocking, and the entire Gobi Desert seemed to be kicked by the sound of horses' hooves.

But now, what Liu Lang saw and heard was that 1,600 cavalry charged at full speed.

Although he had already embraced the cavalry and had covered his face with his face, the biting cold wind was still coming, just like riding a motorcycle in the wilderness in the early morning. However, this was nothing compared to the fact that there was no sound around him and the sound of horse hooves left.

Perhaps only those who are here know that no matter who you are, in such a situation, you will only feel your blood, burning, adrenaline, and rushing.

It can be imagined that as long as the cavalry starts to rush, no one can stop them, and all obstacles will become pink.

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At the beginning of the first day of the New Year, it was like thundering in the sky. At the end, the thunder sounded like everyone's ears. There was no sound of guns and cannons between the entire world, only thunder.

The front line of the National Salvation Army was in danger. In just ten minutes, the Black Hawk Army, which began to attack with all its strength, had approached more than fifty meters away from the trench. All the Black Hawk Army had already inserted a cold bayonet. Just when the grenade launcher launched a powerful force to suppress the opponent's firepower point, they would launch a charge with all their strength.

Then, the thunder thunder from far to near shattered their dreams. In their eyes that were suddenly shrinking, in the morning mist of dawn, a row of black "walls" jumped out from the horizon and moved towards their positions at high speed.

"Enemy attack..." The staff officer beside Xu Haiming, who was stunned, screamed with a shrill voice as if he was stabbed in the back door.

The national rescue army was cheering.

Shang Wenqing's face changed from pale to red.

Cavalry, that was a cavalry. Liu Lang didn't lie, and the cavalry finally came.

Even Liu Lang was ten minutes earlier than the agreed time. If he came ten minutes later, there would be no idea how many living people were on the entire position.

But now, it's still time.

The sprint distance of one thousand meters is only one minute for the Pen Shenyuan who burst out with maximum speed.

The Eighth Division, which transferred all its troops to the front battlefield and the two wing battlefields, left an infantry team on the rear wing as a warning.

Fifty rifles and a light machine gun did not cause much damage to the running target. After paying dozens of horses and men, the cavalry rushed into the main position of the 8th Division.

The black horse and the black figure are holding a sharp blade.
Chapter completed!