Call of the Heroes of Chaos in Another World

Chapter 2516 The Tragedy of the Golden Wolf Guards, The Siege of Wang Zhengdao
On the battlefield, the Golden Wolf Guards were facing enemies three to four times their number, with Han cavalry figures everywhere.

In this situation, what can they do even if they are the most elite?

Among the besieging Han army, there was also a unit of Black Riders. Were the Black Riders inferior to them?

Especially in such a chaotic battle, the Black Knights' strengths were brought to the fullest.

As a highly versatile cavalry unit, melee combat and cooperation with other cavalry units were part of their daily training.

At this time, a significant number of Black Knights did not use lances or sabers; instead, many used auxiliary weapons.

The two were either linked by iron chains, or a black-clad rider threw out a fishing net to distract the Golden Wolf Guard's cavalry, or, under the cover of other cavalrymen, they were simply pulled off their horses.

Once they are taken down, there is no need for them to deal with the situation further; the remaining cavalry will naturally control them one by one or kill them outright.

With the effective cooperation of the Black Riders, the Golden Wolf Guard soldiers, who were surrounded on all sides, were killed or captured in droves.

Qi Shu, the temporary commander of the Golden Wolf Guard, witnessed this scene and was filled with anxiety.

Unfortunately, he himself was helpless at this time, and he was also in a crisis.

At this moment, Qi Shu is facing an attack from Fang Tianci, Deng Chanyu, and Gao Xianzhi.

Although he was strong, the three of them were not weak either. Fang Tianci alone had a base martial strength of 102 points. With the amplification of Han Xin's military genius, his combat power was no weaker than Qi Shu's.

With the three of them working together, Qi Shu was naturally no match for them.

If Fang Tianci hadn't remembered Hulü Guang's instructions and hadn't been determined to capture the other party alive, he probably would have already killed him by now.

However, just as the three were besieging each other, Deng Chanyu secretly took out a pebble from her waist and, taking advantage of Qi Shu's midst of parrying Fang Tianci, suddenly threw the pebble at him.

"Ding, Deng Chanyu..."

Even under normal circumstances, Qi Shu was not confident that he could dodge this pebble. After all, even experts at the level of divine generals had suffered losses under Deng Chanyu's Five-Colored Flying Stones.

Not to mention, the two were now almost face to face as they faced this sudden flying stone.

Qi Shu was struck directly on the neck, and the pain caused him to instinctively pause in his attack.

The people present were all seasoned veterans, so they certainly wouldn't miss such a great opportunity. They immediately entangled themselves with the opponent's weapons, while Gao Xianzhi seized the opportunity and directly struck the opponent on the back with the long pole of his weapon, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

With their commander captured, the Golden Wolf Guard, now leaderless, was utterly rendered powerless.

Although veteran elites like them possess a fighting spirit far superior to other elites, even now that they are in dire straits, they have not completely given up the fight, nor have they surrendered.

However, in the end, it was still difficult to change the overall situation.

In a short time, under the command of Gao Xianzhi and Fang Tianci, the enemy army had been completely cut into small pieces by the Han cavalry, and in the end, they could only be submerged piece by piece in the wave of Han cavalry.

"Wang Zhengdao, you are already in dire straits. Why don't you surrender now? When will you?"

"With your abilities, General, you should be able to achieve great things even if you were to join our Han Dynasty." "I can vouch for you, General. As long as you are willing to surrender, our Han Dynasty will definitely not treat you unfairly!" Deng Jiugong, seeing that the situation was settled, immediately tried to persuade him to surrender.

"You scoundrel! A true man should die, but how could I, a general, be the kind of villain who betrays his country!"

"If you have the guts, you can take my fine head," Wang Zhengdao cursed, but his attacks became even more ferocious.

Wang Zhengdao's actions were the most direct way of expressing his attitude.

At this moment, he even unleashed the full power of Blood Fiend to its limit.

Seeing this, Deng Jiugong couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

Despite Wang Zhengdao's extreme use of Blood Fiend, he was actually at his wit's end. Before this, although his opponent had not yet pushed Blood Fiend to its limit, he was not far off. In addition, his opponent's fierce attacks had greatly depleted his own power.

At this moment, the Blood Fiend was pushed to its absolute limit. How long could the opponent hold out?

Once his power is exhausted, that will be the time for him to take his life.

At that moment, Deng Jiugong decisively forced his opponent back with a single strike, then promptly withdrew from the battle, allowing his personal guards to continuously wear down the enemy.

Under Deng Jiugong's command, numerous personal guards charged forward, brandishing iron chains or fishing nets, or simply taking out battle axes or small hammers as secondary weapons, using them as ranged weapons to launch several attacks from time to time.

Although Wang Zhengdao's marksmanship was fierce, and a burly Han cavalryman would fall to his spear every now and then, he had no chance to break through the continuous encirclement.

Even if he were given a chance to break through, Deng Jiugong, who was watching closely, would strike him suddenly at just the right moment, forcing him back into the soldiers' encirclement.

In fact, rather than Wang Zhengdao trying to break through, it would be more accurate to say that he was constantly charging towards Deng Jiugong, still wanting to use his last bit of strength to perish together with Deng Jiugong.

However, Deng Jiugong simply wouldn't fall for his tricks. Even when the enemy was about to charge, he would gather his strength in advance, deliver a powerful and heavy blow to repel the enemy, and then turn around and be surrounded by soldiers again, continuing to let the endless cavalry wear down the enemy's strength and stamina.

Surrounded by enemies, Wang Zhengdao managed to behead thirty-eight people, but in the process, he almost exhausted his last bit of strength.

"A good opportunity!" When he saw the bloodlust on the spear in his opponent's hand begin to fade, Deng Jiugong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, realizing that the opportunity to kill his opponent had arrived.

However, at the same time, Deng Jiugong couldn't help but sigh inwardly. After all, the methods he used to kill his opponent were hardly honorable.

However, although he felt a little awkward, it did not affect Deng Jiugong's determination to kill his opponent. While directing his soldiers to continue to advance and surround the enemy, Deng Jiugong also rode forward and hid his figure behind a tall cavalryman.

Just as Wang Zhengdao's long spear, which had drunk countless bloodstains and carried the last trace of dim bloodlust, pierced the chest of the Han cavalryman blocking Deng Jiugong's path, Deng Jiugong, who was hiding behind him, suddenly spurred his horse, and his warhorse shot out like an arrow from the gap between the fallen cavalrymen!

Taking advantage of the horse's forward momentum, Deng Jiugong swung his heavy Green Dragon Saber with both hands. The blade tore through the air, silently yet swiftly slashing towards Wang Zhengdao's exposed right rib area caused by the thrust.

The moment the spear tip pierced the enemy's body, Wang Zhengdao, a veteran of many battles, sensed danger with his unseen sixth sense.

"Despicable!" Wang Zhengdao felt a surge of anger and resentment, but Deng Jiugong's attack, which had been brewing for a long time, came too fast. Before he could even draw his spear, the blade had already slashed diagonally upwards.

He could only watch helplessly as the blade, almost entirely enveloped in bloodlust, slashed into his body with unstoppable force, penetrating deep into his internal organs, and nearly cleaving him in two from the side.

The immense impact even sent Wang Zhengdao flying off his horse, crashing heavily several steps away and kicking up a cloud of blood mixed with dust.