Awoooo!
The temperature in a radius of several thousand zhang plummeted as cold winds swept through the world.
Without any warning, everyone heard a heaven-shaking howl, like countless vengeful spirits writhing and screaming in the depths of hell. Anyone who heard this sound would feel an intense fear that came from the depths of their hearts.
Clop clop clop. The dense sounds of horse hooves were as heavy as thunder. They quickly moved from the first defense line to the battlefield in the distance.
In the churning dust, Wang Chong led all the Wushang Cavalry forward like a comet, unstoppable and unstoppable as they charged toward Aybak and the strongest cavalry of the three empires.
Dalun Ruozan had been paying close attention this entire time. As he watched Wang Chong lead the seven thousand Wushang Cavalry in a charge that was not one bit inferior to the cavalry of the three great empires, a hint of deep concern flashed through his eyes.
Ouzan had no path of retreat. The Arabs had invested so many soldiers that victory was inevitable. No matter what, they had to destroy the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner, destroy the greatest reliance of the Tang people.
But Ouzan had sent out all his generals, and the three empires did not have many Great Generals left. Other than Governor Osman of Cairo, who was nervously watching the battle and ready to move at any moment, there was only one person left …
"Hahaha, it seems like I'm the only one left in this battle!"
Suddenly, Dalun Ruozan roared with laughter. Before Dalun Ruozan could speak, Duwu Sili seemed to have predicted what Dalun Ruozan was going to say and galloped forward.
Dalun Ruozan was stunned, momentarily speechless. Duwusili had always been a crafty individual. If he could hide until the very end, he would never strike first.
Moreover, his every move had a clear goal in mind. But now, before he could say anything, Duwusili had come forward. This had truly taken him by surprise.
For the first time, Dalun Ruozan found himself unable to grasp Duwusili's goal. But no matter what Dalun Ruozan thought, "Hyah!" A bellow resounded in Duwu Sili's ear, followed by the clattering of hooves. His glossy black steed brushed past Dalun Ruozan and entered the fierce battlefield.
"It seems like I have to go!"
The only person behind the defense line who had not yet moved was Chief Of Wushang.
Although the Chief Of Wushang was powerful, he was still very old, much older than his master, the Evil Emperor. This was why Wang Chong had arranged for him to come last.
Although he was powerful in martial arts, the Chief Of Wushang was not good at leading troops in battle. At least, it was impossible for the Chief Of Wushang to lead the Wushang Iron Cavalry in a charge. Therefore, in the end, only the Chief Of Wushang could deal with Duwusili.
The Chief Of Wushang's white walking stick paused and immediately walked out from behind the first defense line.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, just as the Chief Of Wushang walked out from behind the gaps in the defense line, a strong wind suddenly howled. A destructive force suddenly shot toward the Chief Of Wushang like lightning.
Boom! In the blink of an eye, it collided heavily with the Chief Of Wushang's Righteous Qi.
At that moment, everyone could clearly see that the arrow shooting at the Wushang Village Chief was a specially made arrow as thick as a finger and more than five feet long.
The arrow streaked through the void, leaving a white scar that was more than 20 meters long behind it. It took a long time for the arrow to heal. From this, one could see that the person who had struck the arrow had reached an inconceivable level of strength.
But even more astonishing was the change that occurred after the arrow struck the Chief Of Wushang. As everyone watched, that five-foot-long arrow seemed to encounter an unprecedented obstacle in the air. The arrow froze in the air, unable to advance even an inch.
Crack, crack, crack. In the next moment, under the gazes of countless people, the five-foot-long arrow began to break inch by inch, starting from the arrowhead. In the blink of an eye, the arrow forged from Deep Sea Xuan Iron had been reduced to powder.
Even in the end, the arrow had failed to get within three feet of the Chief Of Wushang.
"Buzz!"
Countless high-ranking Arab Ouzan and Western Turkic generals were stunned by this sight.
This white-haired elder of the Tang Dynasty was over seventy years old and was leaning on a cane. It seemed like he could collapse at any moment. No one had expected him to be so powerful that he could block a three-foot-long arrow with just the Stellar Energy around his body.
The Chief Of Wushang said nothing, only raised his head and looked at Shamshak.
Shamshak was also stunned. He had never imagined that this old man would be so terrifying. Even though he was a Brigadier General, this arrow had failed to even wound him.
"Haaah!"
The Chief Of Wushang softly sighed, and then he extended a finger out of his sleeve and flicked it.
Pa! Not far from the Chief Of Wushang's feet, a halberd stabbed into the corpses of several Arab horsemen suddenly shot through the air. As if pulled by some invisible energy, it shot toward Shamshak.
"Not good!"
The Chief Of Wushang had just raised his hand when Shamshak barely saw his sleeve shake. He didn't even know what exactly he had done.
A moment later, Shamshak felt his scalp go numb and his body go numb from extreme danger.
There was no time to think. Shamask's body leaned back, and in the blink of an eye, he tumbled off the back of his horse in a rather wretched manner.
Boom!
The moment Shamshak tumbled off his horse, a broken halberd brushed past the back of his horse and slammed into the army behind Shamshak.
In an instant, there was an earth-shattering sound as the halberd landed on the ground, triggering a series of intense explosions.
Several dozen Arab cavalry didn't even have time to grunt before they were blown to pieces. Even their armor and scimitars had been pulverized into powder.
Shamshak broke out in a cold sweat. Killing several dozen Arab horsemen in a single blow was no problem for him, but pulverizing their tough armor was impossible.
If he hadn't reacted so quickly and rolled off his horse, he would already be a corpse.
Neigh!
As Shamshak breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard the screech of a dying warhorse.
Shamask was startled and subconsciously turned his head, only to see that tall and sturdy warhorse that had accompanied him for ten-some years topple to the ground with a thud.
And its back … had disappeared at some point. Shamshak's face instantly turned ghastly pale.
But no matter what Shamshak was thinking, there was a flash of light in the distance.
Gallop! Gallop!
Using the Celestial Wolf's Divine Procession, Duwusili strode through the air like a storm as he charged toward the Nine Dragon Blood War Banner and the Chief Of Wushang.
His heroic aura, his black cloak flapping in the wind, and his sharp eyes were enough to make anyone with a weak will tremble in fear and dread.
"Young friend, stop!"
As Duwusili was charging into the distance, a white-haired figure leaning on a cane suddenly appeared in front of Duwusili.
No one knew how the Chief Of Wushang had appeared, but he seemed to have encountered no obstacles in his path. Even the Arab cavalry behind him were dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.
The Celestial Wolf Great General Duwusili was famous throughout the Western Turks and the Central Plains, but in the mouth of the Chief Of Wushang, he was just a 'young friend'. In terms of age, Duwusili truly was much younger than him.
"Ha!"
Across from the Chief Of Wushang, Duwusili rode his black Turkic steed through the air. The winds howled as the mane of Duwusili's horse danced in the wind, and even Duwusili's hair danced in the wind.
An enigmatic and wicked smile appeared on Duwusili's lips as he stared at the Chief Of Wushang.
The Chief Of Wushang narrowed his eyes. Just when he believed that Duwusili was about to unleash some powerful move, the situation suddenly changed.
Boom! Before the Chief Of Wushang could react, Duwusili shot into the air like a bolt of lightning, drawing a massive arc through the air as he charged toward the rear.
In the blink of an eye, he had vanished from the battlefield.
"This!"
Even though the Chief Of Wushang had weathered many storms and had long since passed the age when he would be easily swayed by external forces, he was still left dumbfounded by this sight.
Duwusili had come with such a heroic air that the Chief Of Wushang had mentally prepared himself for a major battle. He had never expected that Duwusili would flee without a fight.
"This … What is Duwusili doing?"
At that moment, not only the Chief Of Wushang, but even the adjutant next to Dalun Ruozan was dumbfounded. They had no idea what was going on.
Dalun Ruozan did not say anything. His brows were also furrowed.
"It doesn't matter what Duwusili does. Whether he flees or fights, he has already achieved his goal!"
Dalun Ruozan pondered for a moment and suddenly said.
"Ah!"
The adjutant was instantly stunned.
In the distance, the Chief Of Wushang had yet to understand what Duwusili was up to when an anxious shout suddenly rang through the battlefield.
"Oh no! It's Governor Osman of Cairo! "
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