We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

The third prince of Silla listened to the rumbling sound and was full of doubts.

Where did the cavalry come from?

Apart from the guards that protected the queen, Silla did not have any organized cavalry.

Could it be that support from the Park family has arrived?

However, when he listened carefully and traced the source, he found that the sound actually came from the camp behind the Fengtian Army!

The confusion on Kim Yu-shin's face froze, then turned into horror.

However, smoke and dust were seen rolling up from the depths of the Fengtian Army camp, even blocking part of the sunlight, making it impossible to see what was going on.

However, the source of the ground shaking became clear - it was the horseshoe!

It is heavy, dense, and armor-covered horseshoes!

The next moment, the smoke and dust cracked, and the cold metallic luster pierced through the dust curtain.

Thousands of tall war horses were breathing out thick white air, their nostrils flaring.

The knight on horseback was wrapped in heavy iron armor from head to toe, with only his cold eyes showing.

The armor leaves rubbed against each other with the rhythm of the warhorse's steps, forming a low metallic storm.

The sharp tips of the lances in their hands, which were over ten feet long, flashed coldly in the dust and smoke, and the lance bodies were straight with blood grooves.

The Park family's intelligence was correct. The regular troops stationed at the main camp were indeed no more than 10,000, or to be exact, only 5,000.

But these five thousand people are all armored cavalry!

The territory of Japan is mountainous, so Li Che did not let these armored cavalry cross the sea to participate in the battle, but kept them secretly in the rear.

The purpose is to guard against this group of rats with two heads and two tails!

In their haste, they were unable to dress fully and meet the enemy immediately.

The brave Fengtian Army officers and auxiliary soldiers bought them enough time, and these top military forces of the old era began to unleash their anger.

A surviving Fengtian Army officer said with a hoarse voice and red eyes:

"Good boy, you're finally here!"

He swung his sword vigorously, splitting a Silla soldier who was blocking his way, and then shouted loudly:

"Make way! Make way for the cavalry!"

Needless to say, no one wanted to confront this torrent of steel. The panicked auxiliary soldiers and spearmen squeezed to both sides desperately, tearing open passages behind the bloody chariot formation.

The heavy horses' hooves trampled over the corpses and discarded weapons on the ground, and rushed out of the gap in the chariot formation without hesitation.

A stream of iron rushed out, and behind them, a thick smoke rose into the sky.

The veterans in front of the Silla formation reacted the fastest. Seeing a black armored vehicle charging towards them, they immediately roared:

"Guns! Quickly set up the gun formation!"

The battle-hardened veterans of Silla in the front row instinctively suppressed their fear and thrust their spears and bamboo spears diagonally into the soil, pointing the tips of the spears at the oncoming iron wall.

The soldiers in the back row imitated in panic, and a jagged forest of guns barely stood up.

The white-robed general at the front slightly tightened the reins and raised his right hand suddenly.

The armored cavalry in the first row beside him slowed down at the same time, and their heavy hooves kicked up large amounts of mud.

The leather gloves reached to the waist and pulled out a short and thick pistol.

boom! boom! boom!

The dense explosions drowned out the noise of the battlefield, and thick white smoke filled the air instantly.

Lead bullets hit the hastily formed gun forest of the Silla people like hail, and the old soldiers in the front row with guns burst into blood and fell backwards screaming.

The gun barrels broke, and several gaps were forcibly opened in the formation, revealing the terrified faces behind.

"Hold on, the musket can only fire one shot!"

An old soldier shouted while spurting blood.

The Silla soldiers calmed their minds and gritted their teeth to stand firm.

boom! boom! boom!

Another storm of lead bullets, and more spearmen fell.

The old soldier's body was riddled with holes. He said in disbelief, "Double-shot! Their muskets are double-shot!"

boom! boom! boom!

This time, the veteran was speechless.

Of course, he couldn't say anything because his head was smashed.

The armored knights emptied the bullets from their pepper shaker pistols and then put them back to their waists in an orderly manner.

Before the smoke cleared, the white-robed general swung his arm forward fiercely.

The first row of knights spread out slightly to both sides, and the second and third rows of armored knights suddenly accelerated from the gaps!

The sound of heavy horse hooves suddenly rang out, and the long lance was firmly tucked under the armpit, with the cold tip of the spear leveled and aimed at the chaotic gap.

boom--

The steel torrent crashed into the crowd.

Without chevaux de frise and deep trenches, the Silla army could only rely on their thin flesh and blood and cloth and leather armor to resist. They were like paper in front of the cavalry covered in iron armor.

The lance pierced his chest and knocked his body away.

The iron hooves as big as bowls trampled down, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard.

Under the huge impact, the Silla soldiers were knocked down like straw, and then crushed into powder like wheat in a millstone.

The front line was torn into several huge cracks, and the cracks instantly turned into a meat grinder.

The sounds of wailing, screaming, and breaking bones were mixed together, and even the bravest old Silla soldiers turned pale and retreated backwards.

Behind the battle formation, Kim Yu-shin's face turned pale.

Seeing those thousands of armored cavalry charging through their own lines, the trend of defeat was already forming.

He couldn't help but shout at the top of his lungs, "Pass the order down, hold on for me! No one is allowed to retreat, they are outnumbered!"

Then, the Third Prince pointed at the white-armored general and said to the Silla generals:

"See? The Fengtian Army respects black. This general wears white robes and armor. He must be an unknown general!"

"As long as we kill him, the enemy lines will be disrupted!"

The third prince felt that he was very smart and his judgment was very accurate.

However, before the Silla generals could mobilize their troops, the front line had already collapsed.

The soldiers threw away their armor and weapons, ran backwards crying and screaming, and collided violently with the follow-up troops who were rushing forward for unknown reasons.

The tragic scene of people crowding and stepping on each other, and the damage done by each other was even worse than the casualties caused by a cavalry charge.

The 'unknown general' that Kim Yu-shin was referring to was currently at the very tip of the 'arrow' of the charge.

Most of the white armor on his body was stained with blood, and the spear in his hand turned into a silver lightning.

Every time the spear blade swept across in a deadly arc, a group of Silla soldiers were fatally wounded, leaving a small bloody vacuum area in front of his horse.

When the tip of the spear pierces someone's throat,

Seeing the Fengtian Army approaching, Jin Yuxin's eyes turned red with anxiety. He shouted loudly, "Whoever helps me kill this beast will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins and promoted three levels!"

Several Silla generals, who were confident in their bravery, rushed out of the camp on horseback, waving their weapons and surrounding Yue Yun.

Yue Yun glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, his face expressionless, even with a hint of absurd speechlessness.

After so many years since his debut, he has killed so many generals that he can't even count them.

And this was the first time that a general was beheaded.

Who to kill...me?