Translated by: Hypersheep325 Edited by: Michyrr Wang Sili strode forward to meet the Ironblood Army. One hundred feet, eighty feet, fifty feet … Rumble!
The two supreme armies of the world fiercely clashed. A soldier from the Iron Blood Army clashed with a soldier from the Shenwu Army. The soldier was blown into the air by the terrifying power of the sword and flew into the distance.
At almost the same time, several soldiers of the Ironblood Army raised their swords in an attempt to block the attacks of the Divine Martial Army. In the past, when the two armies were of equal strength, these swords would have been enough to block the attacks of the Divine Martial Army, but the Big Dipper greatswords of the Divine Martial Army pierced through their chests, sending an indescribable pain through their chests.
"This … this is impossible! How could their swords be so fast!? "
The same thought flashed through the minds of the Iron Blood Army soldiers. Their vision instantly turned black, and they all fell to the ground like straight wooden pillars, motionless.
Peng, peng, peng. The scene of a stalemate that everyone had imagined did not appear. Swathes of the Ironblood Army soldiers fell one after another. In just a single exchange, the number of Ironblood Army soldiers had dropped from 2,000 to 1,500, and it was still dropping.
"How could this be?!"
"Just what did they do!"
In the distance, beneath the four black banners, Osman and Aybak, the two supreme Arab commanders, were dumbstruck. Abu Muslim had maintained a calm and collected expression this entire time, but at this moment, a look of extreme shock appeared in his eyes. Even the Arab War God Qutaybah imperceptibly creased his brow.
"Inform the Fearless Army to speed up and work with the Ironblood Army to kill them!"
Abu Muslim's brow was tightly creased as he immediately ordered. If an individual or the strength of the Ironblood Army alone could not defeat them, then they would use their advantage in numbers and send more people to crush the opponent.
"Pass on my order! Have the Dragon Stallion Army enter the field!"
Wang Chong drew back his gaze and said without hesitation.
"Yes!"
A voice came from behind him. Before his voice faded away, a messenger stirred up a cloud of dust and quickly ran to the back.
A few moments later, clang! There was a flash of cold light as one thousand eight hundred Dragon Stallion Army soldiers lined up, their swords level with their chests, their bodies exploding with powerful auras. Yesterday's battle had been even more bitter than they had imagined. Of the four thousand soldiers of the Dragon Stallion Army, only eighteen hundred remained. But even so, this army still maintained an extremely powerful combat power.
Boom! The moment Wang Chong gave his order, all the Dragon Stallion Army soldiers focused on the front and began to stride forward. The earth quaked and the sky swayed. The Dragon Stallion Army of just eighteen hundred soldiers erupted with an aura that was even greater than that of tens of thousands of soldiers.
Whoosh! On the other side, the black-armored guard holding the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner glanced at the several thousand Dragon Stallion Army soldiers nearby and waved the black and red banner in his hand. At the same time, there was a clattering of metal as a sharp halo wrapped around the feet of the Dragon Stallion Army soldiers. Bolstered by this halo, the strength of the Dragon Stallion Army began to rapidly rise.
Not only that, but in the blink of an eye, a second halo appeared, then a third … a total of six halos appeared around Long Stallion's body.
Bang!
Six different war halos added to the halo of the Dragon Stallion Army. Seven halos resonated with each other, rumbling as they resonated with each other. In the next moment, there was a deafening explosion. Thousands of Dragon Xiang Army soldiers wielded their longswords and marched in an orderly manner. Like dragons emerging from the sea, they quickly stepped out from behind the tall steel walls.
"Kiiiill!" "Kill!"
Without the slightest hesitation, several thousand Dragon Stallion Swords howled through the air and slashed at the incoming Arab cavalry. Blood sprayed and screamed as explosions rang out. Countless Arab cavalry were flung into the air by the Dragon Stallion Army swords, their severed limbs flying through the air.
"Target: the Fearless Army!"
At the very front of the army, the commander of the Dragon Stallion Army, Brigadier General Long Jian, a subordinate of Beiting Protector-General An Sishun, gripped his sword and harshly called out. The Fearless Army was the strongest army under Abu Muslim's command, even stronger than the Ironblood Army. In the past, the Dragon Stallion Army might not have been a match for the Fearless Army.
In yesterday's battle, a significant portion of the Dragon Stallion Army had been killed by the Fearless Army.
But that was then, and this was now. The Dragon Stallion Army's strength, speed, agility, and explosive power had all soared. They could not even be mentioned in the same breath as before.
"For the governor!"
"Kill them!"
Amidst the galloping warhorses, the warriors of the Fearless Legion quickly noticed the unstoppable Dragon Xiang Legion charging out from behind the city walls. They had originally been charging at the Divine Martial Army, but they immediately changed their minds and began to charge at the Dragon Stallion Army.
Clang, the edge of the saber vibrated and emitted a bloodthirsty hum. Several dozen feet away, the soldiers of the Fearless Legion crouched down and immediately crossed their sharp sabers in front of their chests. Their eyes were sharp as they strode toward the Dragon Xiang Legion.
The scimitars swept through the void, emitting a heart-palpitating buzzing sound. Even the air itself was slashed with scimitars. The Fearless Army had already reached the pinnacle of mastery over scimitars. In front of their scimitars, even steel could be cut through like tofu. In yesterday's battle, a significant number of the top-class soldiers of the Tang Dynasty had been injured by the Fearless Army.
Five steps, three steps, two steps …
Boom!
One of the scimitars slashed through the air at the ribs of a Dragon Stallion soldier, while the other, as fast as lightning, fiercely slashed at the head of that Dragon Stallion soldier. By the time the Fearless Army soldiers saw the two Arabian scimitars gleaming with callous light, they had already appeared in front of the Divine Martial Army soldier, only a few inches away. In just a second, that elite Dragon Stallion Army soldier would be beheaded and cut into three pieces.
However, just as this Fearless Army soldier was about to succeed, boom! There was a flash of light, and a heavy sword swiftly struck the saber in his left hand that was swinging towards his head. Meanwhile, the scabbard at his waist instantly blocked the scabbard. These two moves were so clean and swift that even the Fearless Army soldier was stunned.
He had fought with the Dragon Stallion Army in yesterday's battle, but they had not been this fast. But now, the Dragon Stallion Army seemed to be even faster than the Fearless Army.
"Hmph, surprised?"
The Dragon Stallion Army soldier sneered. Although they didn't speak the same language, the contempt in his heart was clearly expressed in his eyes.
Bang!
A moment later, an enormous energy erupted from the Dragon Stallion Army soldier's sword like a volcanic eruption. With a massive boom, the Fearless Army soldier was sent flying by this unstoppable energy, his entire body trembling. Even though he did his utmost to stop and stabilize himself, he was still sent flying seven or eight steps back.
The Fearless Legion soldier's expression instantly changed.
"The time for revenge has come! Kill them!"
A low roar came from the side, and the Dragon Stallion Army soldiers became energized as they charged at the Fearless Army soldiers. A scholar who had been away for three days had to be looked at in a new light. Although they had practiced this technique countless times in the second training ground of Talas, the Dragon Stallion Army soldiers still felt an unprecedented excitement when they saw it in actual combat.
Boomboomboom!
The heavy swords continued to swing down, clashing with the Arab scimitars time and time again, causing countless sparks to fly through the air. The clash of scimitars and swords produced deafening booms that resounded over the battlefield. For a moment, the Fearless Army did not suppress the Dragon Stallion Army as Abu Muslim and the others had expected. On the contrary, the Dragon Stallion Army, with its smaller numbers, had completely taken control of the rhythm of the battle and the Fearless Army.
The mountainous swords and the storm-like attacks of the Fearless Army continued to push back the Fearless Army. Swishswishswish! A Fearless Army soldier was too slow to react, and the scimitar in his hand was knocked aside by the Dragon Stallion Army soldier. The sharp tip of the sword arced through the air like a shark that had smelled blood, piercing through the Fearless Army soldier's body.
"Impossible!"
The Fearless Army soldier gurgled as his body froze in place, and then he dropped to the ground. Even in death, he didn't dare to believe that he would die like this to the Dragon Stallion Army.
The chaos was rapidly spreading, and more and more Fearless Army soldiers were falling.
"Hurry and help the Fearless Army! Kill these Tang people!"
A group of Arab horsemen roared, swinging their scimitars as they charged forward, intending to help the Fearless Army reverse the tide of defeat. But a moment later, there was a flash of cold light in the air. The Dragon Stallion Army soldier who had been attacking a Fearless Army soldier suddenly turned around and stomped on the ground, causing the ground to crack open. This Dragon Stallion Army soldier was like a tiger or dragon as he charged at the Arab horsemen.
Boom! The heavy sword parted the air and cleaved through the body of an Arab horseman, cleaving the man and his horse into four halves and dropping to the ground. The Dragon Stallion Army soldier did not pause for a moment. Squelch! He stepped forward and thrust his sword through the neck of an Arab warhorse, the sharp tip of his sword piercing through the head of the Arab horseman on the back of the horse, killing him in a single blow.
Squelch! In a single step, he had killed a second Arab horseman, and then a third, a fourth, a fifth … In just six steps, Neigh had slaughtered a group of six Arab horsemen, their corpses strewn across the ground.
In an instant, the surroundings fell silent. As the Dragon Stallion Army soldier slowly sheathed his sword and wiped the blood off his wrist, the surrounding Arab horsemen all revealed looks of shock and fear. Even the warriors of the Fearless Army were deeply moved.
This was not a battle, but a massacre!
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