"Summon the Qinghai Soldiers! Finish them off in one round! "
Dayan Pugyal's eyes blazed with fury. The deaths of more than eight thousand Ouzan recruits had ignited his rage. No soldier of any other race could act so impudently on the Ouzan Plateau, especially the Tang people, who were primarily infantry.
No matter who these people were, if they thought that by defeating these recruits, they could strut around and do as they pleased on the plateau, then they were gravely mistaken.
He would definitely let them know what it meant to be the true ruler of the plateau!
Rumble! Following Dayan Pugyal's order, the remaining twenty thousand Ouzan cavalry instantly began to transform. All the recruits seemed to have encountered something and quickly parted to the sides.
Behind them, smoke and dust billowed as a powerful aura rushed forward like a storm. In the blink of an eye, an army of more than seven thousand soldiers, muscular and muscular, was galloping forward.
Unlike the other Ouzan cavalry, the majority of the cavalry in the recruit training camp wore armor that was either incomplete or only partially complete. Only a portion of the soldiers would wear the full set of armor of the regular army.
But this army was covered in thick and heavy red armor, and in terms of quality, it was even better than that of the regular army. This was a treatment that no other soldier enjoyed.
But the most unique feature was their foreheads. In the center of their foreheads, near the center of their eyebrows, was a white mark about the size of a thumb.
The seven thousand red-armored soldiers, seething with killing intent, galloped toward Dayan Pugyal.
"Qinghai!"
On the chests of these red-armored soldiers were the words' Qinghai 'written in Ouzan.
Qinghai Soldiers!
These were the strongest force in Zhangzhung Recruit Training Camp, the soldiers that Dayan Mangpoje had written to covet.
The Blue Sea Soldiers were different from the White Braves, and they were also different from the other Ouzan soldiers. They were not carefully selected from the four Royal Lineages of the Ouzan, but from the Blue Sea, where the Ouzan was located at an extremely high altitude and had a unique terrain.
Qinghai had always been one of the most elite sources of cavalry for the Ouzan Empire. The soldiers there were strong and talented, and the martial arts they practiced were completely different from the other Ouzan soldiers. They were much faster and had higher achievements.
These Qinghai soldiers had always been the source of all of Ouzan's elite cavalry and generals' personal guards.
On the other hand, the Qinghai Soldiers were even more special. They were carefully selected from all the Qinghai Soldiers. There were very few Qinghai soldiers to begin with. Seven thousand Qinghai soldiers was already the limit.
This time, Dayan Pugyal had relied on his decades of experience in training recruits to stand out and be chosen by the Tsenpo to be the commanding general of the seven thousand Qinghai Soldiers.
Dayan Pugyal cherished them and gave them special treatment. Although their training had not yet been completed, all their armor was in place, and nothing was missing.
Soldiers were trained for a thousand days to be used in a single moment, and now was the time for these seven thousand Qinghai Soldiers to be used.
"Everyone, hear my order! Follow me to kill the Tang people!"
Rumble! With this order, Dayan Pugyal was the first to leap forward and charge at Wang Chong's group.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Wang Chong's forces were sweeping through the Ouzan forces, crushing them. The Ouzan soldiers were constantly gathering and attempting to counterattack Wang Chong's forces, but all their resistance was futile. In the face of Wang Chong's Cutting Formation, the Ouzan soldiers didn't even have a chance to regroup before they were scattered.
Wushang Village had always been known as the strongest source of soldiers for the Tang dynasty, and all the Wushang villagers were far stronger than ordinary soldiers. Moreover, the majority of the Wushang villagers were close to the Profound Martial realm, and with the boost from the Wushang Halo and the Halo of Dusk Stallion, the Wushang cavalry had completely surpassed the Ouzan cavalry.
Not even the regular Ouzan soldiers could stop them, let alone these new recruits who were still in training.
Rumble! One group of Ouzan cavalry after another fell. Buzz! As Wang Chong's Wushang cavalry were slaughtering their way through, a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.
Wang Chong sensed something and raised his head. To his left, he saw a Ouzan general riding a red warhorse amid a roiling cloud of dust. Behind him were tens of thousands of horses, tens of thousands of Ouzan cavalry dressed in dark red armor. They seemed to cover the heavens and the earth, as if they could topple mountains and overturn seas. Together with the vast sea of Ouzan cavalry, they roared and charged in his direction.
Amongst the black armored Ouzan soldiers, these dark red armored Ouzan soldiers stood out from the rest and were extremely eye-catching.
Qinghai Soldiers!
As Wang Chong's gaze drifted over the white insignia on the foreheads of these dark red soldiers, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Unlike the White Braves, Wang Chong had seen the Qinghai Soldiers before. Their range of activity was not limited to Qixi, but also Longxi. Although he had only caught a glimpse of them, they had left a deep impression on Wang Chong.
Although the Qinghai Soldiers before him had not reached that level of power when compared to the Qinghai Soldiers that had been tempered and baptized in the fires of war, they had already begun to take shape.
The Ouzan had three top-class armies, each of them capable of enormous destruction. On the battlefield, they were completely capable of influencing the course of a battle and the outcome of victory or defeat.
The Qinghai Soldiers' range of activity was too large, and towards the end of the Tang Dynasty, this army had wreaked havoc on the Tang Dynasty. Now that everything had begun anew, the world-renowned Wushang Cavalry had reappeared, but the Qinghai Soldiers were far from reaching the heights of the later generations.
Now that he had this chance, Wang Chong would not allow the Qinghai Soldiers to wreak havoc in the world and wreak havoc on the Tang Dynasty.
"Ten Thousand Streams Return to the Origin!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the moment he saw the Qinghai Soldiers, Wang Chong gave the order, and the Wushang Cavalry, which had been divided into fifty groups of one hundred men each and had been madly attacking the Tibetans, suddenly began to converge. In less than a second, the five thousand Wushang Cavalry had finished reassembling their formation.
"Kill!"
"Charge!"
The warhorses thundered. This time, the two sides collided much faster than expected. With an earth-shattering bang, the two world-renowned cavalry units crashed into each other like two prehistoric beasts.
Boom!
As the two cavalry clashed, no one noticed that a massive white Halo of Thorns, completely different from any other halo, had suddenly erupted from under Wang Chong's feet, sweeping across the battlefield like a hurricane.
But unlike before, this milky-white Halo of Thorns did not attach itself to his own soldiers, but to the Ouzan soldiers.
Bzzz! In a flash of light, milky-white halos of light appeared beneath the feet of the Ouzan cavalry. The thousands of Ouzan cavalry were instantly covered in these milky-white halos. Under the effect of these milky-white halos, all the Ouzan soldiers, including the seven thousand Qinghai Soldiers, were rapidly weakened by several levels.
"Not good!"
Dayan Pugyal was flabbergasted by this sight, and even the resolute Qinghai Soldier paled, instantly losing his calm and composure.
A single stone stirred up a thousand ripples. Neeeigh! The seven thousand Qinghai Soldiers immediately fell into disarray. Some of the Qinghai Soldiers sensed the changes in their bodies and slowed down. However, the cavalry behind them continued to move at an extremely high speed, one slowing down while the other speeding up.
A series of fierce neighs rang out as hundreds of Qinghai Soldiers crashed into one another. Due to the inertia, they screamed and fell off their warhorses, falling under the hooves of the charging warhorses, and were trampled over by tens of thousands of charging warhorses.
But this was only the beginning. With a heaven-shaking roar, the Wushang Cavalry once more assumed formation. Immovable as a mountain, they charged like a bolt of lightning into the ranks of the Qinghai Soldiers.
Brrrooom!
Without any finesse or concession, a Wushang cavalry clashed with a Qinghai Soldier in Neigh. The sound of flesh against flesh was even louder than that of a collapsing mountain. Peng! The crimson-armored Greensea Soldier was flung into the air.
If the original Qinghai Soldiers had been able to fight against Wang Chong's Wushang cavalry, the effects of the Bane of the Battlefield had caused their strength to drop by several levels. They were no longer able to contend against the Wushang cavalry.
Thudthudthud!
Countless Wushang cavalry charged, and the sounds of collisions, the neighing of horses, and the wretched howls of their horses mixed together into a cacophony of sounds. In this confrontation, the future world-famous Qinghai Army was instantly torn apart. One after another, the tall and sturdy highland steeds fell to the ground, screaming in pain. The seven thousand Qinghai Army was utterly defeated, and the scene was a mess.
"Bastard!"
At this moment, no one was more shocked and furious than Dayan Pugyal. The Qinghai Soldiers were the strongest force in Zhangzhung Recruit Training Camp, including all of Tsongkha. They were also the strongest force of the future Ouzan.
They were far stronger than anyone else.
He had never imagined that not even the Qinghai Soldiers would be able to stop them. When had an ordinary army of the Tang Dynasty become so powerful?
"Just who are you people?"
With a furious roar, Dayan Xibo became one with his horse and raised his saber, instantly slashing at the Wushang Cavalry's sharpest and sharpest point. Rumble! A dazzling and transparent wave of energy exploded from Dayan Pugyal's body.
The violent shockwave spread out rapidly, covering an area of several thousand feet.
"Neigh!"
"Ah!"
The neighing of horses and the wretched screams filled the air. The grass within one hundred zhang was blown up as the Wushang cavalry were thrown ten-some zhang into the air like ragdolls before crashing to the ground.
"Buzz!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
