"Get ready!"
As the Arabs moved out, Wang Chong looked forward and smiled.
"The Arabs have split into three groups and are already attacking. Lord Gao, Great General Bahram, let's get ready to move out! "
Bang!
With Wang Chong's order, the army of twenty thousand moved out, vanishing into the blizzard like ghosts. But this time, Wang Chong's forces had not vanished in the direction of the main force of the Three Titans of Black Radiance, but to the northwest. Amidst the wind and snow, the sound of horse hooves could be heard, and an austere aura permeated the air.
Rumble! After some time, three pitch-black Arabian warhorses charged out of the snowstorm, seething with killing intent. They were followed by tens of thousands of warhorses that surged forward like a tsunami, appearing where Wang Chong's party had just been.
"What's going on? Where are the Tang people? "
The Three Titans of Black Radiance were struck dumb by the sight of the empty snowy ground.
"Those damn bastards! They actually ran!"
A bearded Arab governor angrily said through clenched teeth. It was obvious that the Tang people knew that they were coming and had fled like rats. They simply didn't dare to directly confront the Arabs.
Clang!
At this moment, the faint sounds of fighting came from the blizzard, accompanied by the clattering of metal. Judging from the sound, it was still very far away. This sudden noise immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Not good! It's the left flank! Let's go! "
In a split second, Fadi suddenly thought of something. With a loud shout, he immediately turned his horse around and charged towards the left flank without hesitation. Behind him, the rest of the army was also panicking as they followed Fadi. Even Hular was somewhat panicked by Fadi's words.
For this attack, the army had divided into three groups: left, center, and right. The left and right flanks would take a detour first, while the center would follow. The Arabs' strategy was very simple. They would first use the center army to draw the attention of the Tang people, and then when the Tang people were engaged in fierce battle, the left and right flanks would flank them and completely rouse the Tang people.
But at this moment, Hular suddenly realized that other than his central army, the other two armies had disappeared without a trace. The sounds of fighting just now had come from behind him.
"I hope that nothing has happened to the right flank!"
Hular's mind was filled with unease, and for the first time, he felt extremely uneasy.
… …
Rumble! A few moments later, the Three Titans of Black Radiance, Hular, and the others finally found the left flank army several li away. The ground was covered in a thick layer of frost and snow, and not even the blizzard could bury these traces of battle in a short time. There was no such thing as the left flank. The ground was strewn with countless Arab corpses. Warhorses were lying on their sides, their mouths and noses exhaling white gas, but they were quickly frozen into ice, and then their bodies became stiff and motionless.
In the midst of these countless corpses, Fadi and the others found the corpse of the Governor of Fire, Absa. His body was covered in sword and saber marks, and his blood energy had been sucked dry. His face was facing down as he lay motionless on the ground. Not far from him, a black Arab banner had been thrust into the ground, fiercely flapping in the blizzard, cracking and shattering.
This Arab war banner had already been frozen in blood.
"We've been tricked!"
Firas and the others were spitting fire in their eyes, their fists clenched so tightly that they felt like they were about to shatter.
"But how did they find out about us splitting into three groups?"
One of the governors asked. No one could answer this question. The Arabs' decision to split into three groups had been an impromptu decision, but the Tang people had apparently known about it. Not only had they avoided the main force of Fadi's forces, they had even succeeded in attacking the Arab flank.
The battle had proceeded very quickly, and the Tang side had the overwhelming advantage. The Governor of Fire, Absa, had been killed at the very start of the battle, and the rest of the Tang forces had been no match for him.
"These bastards!"
Fadi was filled with hatred. However, just as he finished speaking, he saw a figure brushing past him and rushing forward.
"Hular, where are you going!"
Fadi recognized the man's back with a single glance and raised his head abruptly.
"Right flank!"
In the distance, Hular threw down these two words and immediately vanished into the snowstorm. Behind him, Fadi and Firas shuddered when they heard these words. As if they understood something, their expressions changed, and they followed Hular and charged forward. Around five minutes later, the group arrived at the second battlefield.
From the moment they had sensed danger, they had done all they could, but they had still been too late. The battle was over, leaving behind only ruins and corpses.
"We're too late! They've already left! "
Hular knelt on the ground, bent down, and picked up a piece of bloody ice.
The blood on the ice had not completely frozen, so it was clear that they had not been gone for long.
"Milord, can you distinguish their auras?"
An Arab governor walked over, his fists clenched, his face seething with rage.
"It's very difficult! They've already mixed in with our army. In this area of twenty to thirty li, we have hundreds of thousands of soldiers. It's impossible to distinguish between twenty thousand soldiers. "
Fadi hatefully said.
There was something else that Fadi had not said. The blizzard was not as simple as the weather. It was accompanied by violent tides of energy and the rapid drop in temperature. Even the senses of Great Generals like the Three Titans of Black Radiance were greatly affected. In the face of the might of nature, the abilities of humans were far too insignificant, not even Great Generals.
"Then can we find the enemy commander? Only Great Generals can kill Great Generals. If we can't find the ordinary soldiers, we can only lock onto the enemy commander? "
Another general said. Two massacres in a row had aroused everyone's anger.
Yes, massacres!
The cavalry on the left and right flanks would not even be able to last until the main army arrived.
"Impossible!"
This time, before Fadi could speak, Hular took the initiative to answer. His eyes were filled with pain, a thick killing intent surging out of him like a tide.
"These damn bastards have completely concealed their auras. We can't sense their existence at all. The connection between Great Generals has no effect on them. "
"What!"
Hearing this, everyone revealed a shocked expression.
"But Milord, at the Great General level, all techniques that can conceal their auras are top-class techniques. The enemy has killed more than one of our Great Generals so quickly. Could it be that all of their Great Generals are so skilled that they can all conceal their auras? "
Another general said.
This person was wearing the armor of a high-ranking general and standing behind an Arab governor. He seemed to be very close to the governor and was clearly his adjutant.
As an adjutant of a governor, he could receive a great deal of information. Great General level experts would develop an innate sense of connection with other experts of the same level. Concealing one's information from another was no simple task.
At the very least, he knew that very few of the governors who had come to Khorasan had been able to do this.
"Let me answer all of you!"
The wind and snow howled, and the sound of hooves could be heard through the wind and snow. Imron, the Blade of Obsidian, rode a black warhorse that was brimming with explosive power and bulging muscles. He slowly approached from the back. He stared ahead with a grave expression on his face.
"Because the enemy has an extremely powerful expert among their top-class martial artists who can control the weather and the flow of Origin Energy to confuse and obscure our senses. The enemy has come prepared for this battle, and the situation is extremely disadvantageous to us! Right now, the connection between Great Generals is not as good as our eyes and ears. At the very least, if we hear the sounds of fighting, we can immediately rush over. "
Imron's words caused the Three Titans of Black Radiance and Hular to fall silent, their hearts extremely heavy. This battle had been far more difficult than they had imagined. Although they still had more than five hundred thousand soldiers, they had been completely scattered in the blizzard, unable to use their advantage in numbers. On the other hand, for some reason, the Tang people were always able to keep track of them. From a certain perspective, they had already lost this battle.
… …
Several li away, tens of thousands of Arab cavalry were scattered across a vast expanse of snow, knee-deep in the snow as they trudged westward.
The world was silent.
"Kiiiill!" "Kiiiill!"
Suddenly, a heaven-shaking roar shattered the tranquility of the army. Before these people could react, a group of cavalry, their bodies covered in snow, shot out of the north like a sharp arrow toward the retreating army.
Qiang, cold light flashed, and ripples spread out in the air. In an instant, heads flew high into the air in response. Following closely behind, the second and third squads of cavalry charged out from the snowstorm, each of them emitting a strong killing intent.
"It's the Khorasani!"
"Enemy attack! Let's go! "
An Arab horseman quickly recognized one of the enemy soldiers. The Arabs had ruled Khorasan for so long that they were extremely familiar with the appearance of the Khorasani. They could recognize them at a glance from their physique and demeanor. The soldier's shout immediately threw the entire army into chaos, and they began to madly flee in every direction.
But after being frozen in the snow for more than two hours, both their physical strength and martial arts had been severely depleted. There was no way they could flee in such a hurry.
Bangbangbang! In the blink of an eye, one Arab horseman after another began to fall. Some of the Arab horsemen, their eyes brimming with despair, madly charged forward to take down the Tang people and the Khorasani with them, but their scimitars were easily dodged.
Then, in a flash of cold light, they fell from their horses.
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