Kusroy looked at Deepak's fiery eyes and didn't know what to say.

"Have I not told you that Baima Yicong is flying?" Deepak roared angrily, and Cusroy really didn't know how to answer Deepak's question.

Have you said it? Of course, I said it. The problem is that what Deepak said at that time was, "Cusroy, when you meet the White Horse Yicong, you must be careful. The other party is not running at all, but flying at all!"

It’s not that Cusroy had seen White Horse Yicong before, so he naturally knew that the other party was running fast. When Deepak said that Cusroy had preconceived thought that flying was an adjective. After all, Cusroy had also seen White Horse Yicong’s situation when racing. It was indeed a storm, like flying.

Therefore, when Kusroy faced Deepak's words, he nodded and said that he knew. As a result, Kusroy finally knew that the flying was not an adjective, but a verb. Shouldn't it be an adjective?

Deepak was so angry that he was so angry that he was killed by Cusroy at this moment. What is a pig teammate? This is his pig teammate. His last hope of trying to win was killed by Cusroy. You are poisonous, you can piss me off to death.

Kusroy knew that he was in the wrong, but he didn't dare to argue.

Deepak glanced at Cusroy in anger, then calmed down and didn't say anything more. He probably remembered how Cusroy understood what he said at that time. Thinking of this, Deepak had a deep understanding of the per capita mental retardation level under the southern Brahmins.

[How did Brother Nilanjan live in such a place? People here can't communicate at all, ahhhhh!] Deepak was so furious that he almost madly thought that more than 4,000 royal rangers were cut from less than 1,000 by the White Horse Yi in just a while, and Deepak was almost collapsed.

You should know that the probability of total annihilation in ancient times was very low. One of the military merits and titles system was that killing two thousand enemies in field battles was a perfect result. This shows how troublesome it is to kill the enemy with cold weapons. The efficiency of killing enemies in Baima Yicong has become very perverted to some extent.

When Deepak was hammered by the white horse Yi led by Zhang Liao, Osven was in trouble. Even though the current time point was very conducive to Osven's performance, the glorious and eternal blessing gave Osven great blessings, but facing Zhang Fei, Osven and his subordinates seemed very passive.

This kind of passivity is not because of its lack of strength, but because it cannot completely exempt the negative fear effects brought by the Youyun Knight, so that Osven's elite Knight's strength has reached a certain extreme, and he is still in a mess when facing the Youyun Knight.

"Hahaha~" Zhang Fei laughed and danced with a snake spear. Each blow could cause considerable damage to the elite cavalry under Osven. Compared to the Dawn Legion facing Kusroy before, Zhang Fei's Youyun cavalry showed his due combat power at this time.

Even if I really want to say that the combat power of the Osven Jingqiu, which is close to noon, may still be able to surpass the Dawn Legion, but the combat power of the Osven Jingqiu under Zhang Fei's command in the face of the Osven Jingqiu is obviously greater than when facing the Dawn Legion.

After all, no matter how strong the Osven Knight is, it is inevitable that he will feel fear when facing the Youyun Knight. This is not a force that can be suppressed by the strength, but a human instinct that is closer to reality. No matter how strong the Imperial Guard is, it will eventually be within that category.

Even if the headquarters of Cusroy is slightly weak, they are the very few legion in the world that even if they are afraid, they will never let go because of fear. There is no treasure in this world that is more precious than hope, especially for those who have nothing.

Therefore, even in the face of fear, Cusroy's headquarters will not be shaken. Even if the heart is trembling due to fear, Cusroy's legion will hold weapons and use its own strength to seize everything it needs.

Osven's elite rider is different. Even under the glorious blessing, his strength has reached a certain limit, but as long as he is still a human, he still has instinct. Unfortunately, power can indeed make people ignore fear, but that level of power requires crushing the other party, and it is obvious that Osven does not.

At this time, Osven realized how terrible it was for Cusloy to hold Zhang Fei before. That was to withstand this fear, reverse the reversal, and regain his own situation bit by bit. Not to mention that kind of power, that kind of belief and will are extremely brilliant.

In just a quarter of an hour, Osven's Imperial Guard, which was comparable to the Han Army's Sanhe Five Schools, was killed by Zhang Fei. Although Zhang Fei also lost nearly five or six hundred troops during this period, the strength of both sides changed from nearly two times to nearly two times the current one, and Osven's situation became increasingly difficult.

He led his elite cavalry to rush out from Zhang Fei's front line. Osven looked down at the wound on his body, and then slowly looked up at Zhang Fei. He did not go directly to fight Zhang Fei, but just passed by once. But that time, Osven clearly felt that the internal energy was also leaving the body, and the other party was stronger than the boundary-breaking demigod he had seen.

"Han Army, you are very strong." Osven calmed down and gasped.

Zhang Fei looked at Osven's direction. He now had an understanding of what Zhang Liao said at the time. Osven is not to brag, and the elite under his command may be of equal importance to his Youyun Cavalry, but he cannot resist his talent to restrain the other party's talent. Therefore, even if Osven's talent bonus now exceeds Zhang Fei's Youyun Cavalry, he is completely at a disadvantage.

"You are also one of the few very powerful generals I have ever seen." Zhang Fei looked at Osven and said, "But if that's the case, next, you pray that someone will come to save you."

"Hahaha..." Osven gasped for a few times, his eyes crossed Zhang Fei, who was in the middle of the road, and looked in the direction of Deepak and Cusroy.

Osven had no regard for those two guys before, but now he had seen that Deepak's royal rangers had basically been beaten, with less than a thousand men left, not even a battalion. Fortunately, Cusroy was trying hard to protect, but that was it. From the full initiative, Cusroy could only protect it with a circular formation.

"There must be some rescue, but it's definitely not coming now. We're careless." Osven calmed down and looked at Zhang Fei and said, "Bai Ma Yi has crawled to investigate. He can come in such a short time, and other legions cannot come. The only possibility is the reinforcements of Brahmaz, but the distance is not short."

"It seems that you are mentally prepared." Zhang Fei looked at Osven with a little admiration, just like Subucheng of the Northern Huns back then. Even if Zhang Fei won, he admired their will. Of course, that was after they died.

"I won't die. You are very strong. If you give enough time, we will die, but not enough time!" Osven took a deep breath, "Your talent effect is indeed restraining my legion, but every time the sun approaches the middle sky, I will be stronger. Now there is still time, and I and my soldiers under my command are in the process of becoming stronger."

Zhang Fei looked at Chaoyang and then looked at Osven, "In the process of becoming stronger, the deeper the soldiers know our army, the deeper the fear will be, and the stronger our army will be."

Zhang Fei's words made Osven's heart sank. He felt something was wrong before, but now he finally confirmed his guess. Sure enough, in addition to strengthening his talent itself and weakening his fear to others, the other party can also absorb fear to strengthen himself.

More importantly, this kind of strengthening is also the type of people whose fear gradually deepens as time goes by, and the level of strengthening becomes higher and higher. There is no way, fear will also accumulate. When fear crushes the opponent, that is, when victory comes.

[The opponent has too many talent effects, and it is negative, positive, and finally almost killing.] Osven thought of the possibility of fear accumulation crushing his opponent. After all, unlike other situations, fear can really accumulate. Even if they can fight with fear now, it does not mean that this fear is eliminated.

[It's really damn. Even though he is stronger than the other party, he will be beaten to death bit by bit by bit. This feeling...] Osven stared at Zhang Fei with a pale expression.

At this moment, Osven had no cards to play. As for the way to continue to strengthen himself and his army, Osven had gone far enough on this road, unless he cut off his talents and merged them. However, Osven did not have this technique, even if his talent had reached a certain limit.

"It's really a bad situation." Osven's mouth was bitter. He had already felt the shadow in his heart. This was something that shouldn't have appeared. Even when facing Guan Yu, Lu Bu, and the miraculous Divine Iron Cavalry, he had never had a decisive shadow. Now he gradually began to cover Osven's heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. When you ambush us, you should be prepared to be ambushed by us." Zhang Fei ignored Osven's face and grabbed the snake spear and charged directly at the Osven's cavalry. Seeing this, Osven's face turned aside, forcibly suppressed the shadow in his heart and rushed towards the Youyun cavalry.
Chapter completed!