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Chapter 44

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The black armor was covered in dust, but it did not seem old at all. On the contrary, it exuded an aura of extreme terror.

But the subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not feel terror. When the villagers along the way heard the thunderous hooves and saw the black armor of the cavalry, they would put down their farm work and kowtow. Those naughty children rubbing new elm coins on the trees would excitedly yell.

Because they knew that these cavalry were the most outstanding soldiers of the Great Zhou Army. Their mounts were the strongest Dragonhorses, and coupled with their gloomy black armor, they were the greatest pride of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the entire Human race, the invincible army that Emperor Taizong had personally forged: the black-armored cavalry.

At this moment, the black-armored cavalry were making their way to the capital.

These black-armored cavalry could be said to be the continent's most powerful and most lethal weapon.

Divine General He Ming was the commander of these black-armored cavalry.

When Chen Guansong had just taken over as Principal of Star Seizer Academy, he had been Vice Principal.

In that period of time, he had been regarded by the Tianhai Divine Empress and many others as Chen Guansong's most outstanding companion, his most reliable assistant.

Ten years ago, he had been transferred to the black-armored heavy cavalry. His performance was still outstanding, but because he was taciturn and had a low-key personality, he was not heard of by the common people, his brilliance overshadowed by Xue Xingchuan and the others.

Two thousand black-armored heavy cavalry galloping back to the capital was a very risky act in military terms, perhaps an unwise decision. Many Dragonhorses would inevitably be unable to endure the double pressure of the long-distance charge and their heavy armor, and the cavalry would also suffer a large number of casualties. But upon receiving the Red Goose from the capital, the prepared Divine General He Ming immediately ordered his subordinates to break camp and move out, because the capital needed the two thousand black-armored heavy cavalry to hold down the fort.

Only this way could those cultivation experts be more obedient, the Great Zhou Dynasty be at peace, and the northern expedition not be delayed!

As Divine General He Ming thought of these things, his gaze passed through Mount Mo and fell even further away.

Mount Mo was the final barrier of the southern foothills of the capital.

He could already faintly make out the capital.

The capital had no walls, and the Imperial City was not very tall, so the capital he saw was actually the Mausoleum of Books to the south.

Through the Red Goose's message, he already knew that Xu Yourong had brought many experts of the south to trap the venerable Daoist and that the Li Palace could move at any moment.

Divine General He Ming still did not know the exact details, but the fact that the Dao Venerate had been trapped was shocking enough to make many connections.

He somewhat admired Xu You Rong, even though he had always looked down on Xu Shi Ji for the past ten years.

He felt that if she were a man, she would most likely become a military law expert.

Thinking about these things, his emotions became a little complicated.

Many years ago, he had attended the Xu Estate's full moon banquet, and he had personally hugged that delicate little girl.

They had already arrived at Mount Mo. In a little more time, he and the two thousand black-armored heavy cavalry would arrive at the Mausoleum of Books and begin their assault on those traitors.

That little girl would probably die today, right?

How many of the cavalry under his command that should have charged into Xuelao City would have to die?

Suddenly, several mournful cries came from the sky. A Red Eagle flew towards the ground like lightning, sending out a warning, indicating that a powerful enemy was attacking.

As expected of the continent's strongest black-armored heavy cavalry.

Accompanied by the grinding and clashing sounds of metal armor, the two thousand cavalrymen stopped in an extremely short period of time, as if they were seawater that had encountered a dam.

Messengers incessantly waved banners in the midst of the black tide of cavalry, quickly laying down an array.

A forest of spears aimed at the sky, transforming into a Qi of iron and blood that seemed tangible and surged into the sky.

Who knew how many terrifying giant crossbows and dangerous formations were hidden in this iron-blooded aura?

These were all true dangers. Even an expert of the Divine Domain would find it very difficult to take advantage of them.

However, the formation and hidden killing intent of these two thousand black-armored cavalry did not have any effect in the end.

Because the enemy's target was not the black-armored cavalry themselves, but the nearby Mount Mo.

A streak of light drew a straight line in the sky and then instantly vanished.

At the very front of this line was a small black dot.

This black dot descended with incomprehensible and terrifying speed at the highest point of Mount Mo.

At that moment, everything in the world seemed to stop, whether it was the hot breath from the nostrils of the Dragonhorses or the spring breeze curling around the black-armored horses.

The entire world was so still that it seemed unreal.

In the next moment, the silence was shattered by a rumble.

A low rumble like thunder, like the roar of millions of monsters, came from the depths of Mount Mo.

The earth fiercely quaked. Whether it was the hard surface of the cliff or the soft meadow, visible waves began to appear.

The rumble traveled from underground to the surface. With a terrifying boom, countless cracks appeared on the surface of Mount Mo.

In an extremely short amount of time, countless rocks collapsed from the mountain, flying into the sky and the plains, and then falling like a torrential rain, stirring up a magnificent cloud of dust.

The quaking of the earth intensified, and with the addition of the flying boulders, the scene grew more and more chaotic.

The neighing of the Dragonhorses could be heard in the dust, but they had all been raised by Qiushan Jun in Sloping Cliff Horse Farm, so even in these circumstances, they did not go crazy. Coupled with the protection of the array, the two thousand black-armored cavalry did not suffer a destructive blow, but the uprooted plains and those terrifying boulders still threw the situation into chaos.

The messenger waved his banner even faster, his expression anxious, but it was obscured by the dust, preventing his comrades from seeing it.

The array masters shouted and cooperated, and the experts of the army began to attack those boulders that had been missed by the array. Even Divine General He Ming had personally taken action, but the giant ballistae in the depths of the army still did not move, still aimed at a certain direction in the dust. Their killing intent was still hidden behind strict discipline and the words' unafraid of death '.

After some time, the dust gradually settled and the scene in front of them once more appeared before the eyes of all the cavalry.

The cavalry that had remained extremely calm in the face of this chaos finally revealed shock in their eyes.

That Mount Mo that had been right in front of them just a moment ago had disappeared.

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Mount Mo was not very tall, only a hundred-some zhang, but it was still a true mountain.

Who could turn a true mountain into rubble and half a cliff in such a short amount of time?

As the dust settled, a black-clothed girl appeared.

Her picturesque face was filled with absolute coldness.

That red dot that looked like a cinnabar mole was suffused with a terrifying fiendish aura.

Her feet were bare.

Because the moment she landed on the summit, her shoes had been reduced to the finest of existences.

The cavalry were shocked speechless. Could it be that this seemingly immature black-clothed girl had destroyed Mount Mo?

Suddenly, countless neighs tinged with extreme fear resounded through the air.

As the mountain crumbled and rocks rained down, the calm Dragonhorses suddenly became restless and abnormally panicked.

A few moments later, they began to kneel in the direction of the black-clothed girl, expressing their subservience.

The cavalry were thrown to the ground, creating even greater chaos.

Divine General He Ming's heart sank as he looked at the black-clothed girl, and then he slowly raised his right hand.

With a white light, a divine Qi emerged from the depths of the army.

The black-clothed girl indifferently glanced at him. (To be continued.)

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