Chapter 1098: The Dragon Battles Across the Field! I (1/2)
Chapter 1098: The Dragon Battles Across the Field! (I)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
”Hmph! I would understand even if you didn't say anything!”
Aybak stared into the distance, his eyes glowing with cold light.
”Faisal, if you put on the same performance as last time, you might as well come see me with your head!”
”Milord, be at ease. The events from last time will not repeat themselves!” said Faisal respectfully, lowering his head to the ground. He waved behind him, leading seven-thousand-some Mamelukes charging out to meet the Wushang Cavalry.
One would learn from one's mistakes. After being caught off guard by the Wushang Cavalry once, he would not lose to the Wushang Cavalry again. If this did happen again, he wouldn't even need Aybak's order to choose to commit suicide.
”Huoba Sangye, your men should move out as well!”
Dalun Ruozan was extremely perceptive and immediately noticed the movement from the Arabs.
”Although this is a battle between Arabia and the Great Tang, the fate of our Ü-Tsang is also on the line. Victory is our only option!”
”This general understands!”
Without another word, Huoba Sangye turned and left. A few moments later, he had ridden off with his three-thousand-some Mutri Great Cavalry.
After numerous battles, only three-thousand-some Mutri Great Cavalry were left of the original seven-thousand-some. This was an enormous loss, something that Huoba Sangye had never expected when he first departed from the royal capital. And the archcriminal was none other than the Wushang Cavalry.
Huoba Sangye had already built up a belly full of rage that was growing more furious by the day. Even without Dalun Ruozan's order, he would have thought up some way of entering the battlefield.
The battle between Ü-Tsang and the Great Tang, between the Mutri Great Cavalry and the Wushang Cavalry, was far from over.
On the other end, the two-thousand-some Celestial Wolf Cavalry saw that the Mamelukes and Mutri Great Cavalry were moving, and charged into the fray as well.
”Kill these infidels!”
As the Wushang Cavalry began to battle with the three elite cavalry forces of the other empires, there was a furious roar as the battle at the Tang defense line underwent a massive shift.
Boomboomboom! More and more Arab cavalry were flying through the air like meteors and crashing onto the Tang steel defense line. The pressure on the Great Tang forces was soaring.
”Mo Saber Unit, attack!”
Wang Chong coldly observed as more and more Arab cavalry piled in, and waved his hand. Following Wang Chong's order, the five thousand Mo Saber soldiers raised their Mo Sabers and marched forward like a human wall.
Both the Great Tang and Arabia had invested many of their elite armies into this battle and both sides had suffered enormous losses. In yesterday's battle, the Mo Saber Unit had lost five thousand of its ten thousand men.
But even so, the five thousand Mo Saber soldiers still had a fighting power that could not be underestimated. The impact of their advance could still give the Arabs a terrible nightmare.
”Wind!”
”Forest!”
”Fire!”
”Mountain!”
As these orders rang out through the air, the five thousand Mo Saber soldiers swiftly left the defense line and advanced at full speed into the vast sea of Arab cavalry.
Bangbangbang! In the chilly wind, the Mo Sabers reflected cold light as they swept down again and again. Wherever the edges of their sabers went, men and horses would be cut in two and die miserable deaths. Five thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand… The five thousand Mo Saber soldiers had barely stepped onto the battlefield but were already exhibiting a terrifying killing power. In just two attacks, they had slain nearly ten thousand Arabs and were continuing to add to this count.
Their terrifying efficiency quickly produced a void on the battlefield. The five thousand Mo Saber soldiers appeared to be the coldest, most efficient, and most emotionless killing machines on the battlefield. From a certain perspective, the Mo Saber Unit was even more lethal than the ballista army.
The simplest reason was that the Mo Saber Unit didn't need ballista bolts to work, and their Mo Sabers slashing down were certain to kill with no chance of only heavily injuring the foe.
”Ziyad, have the Ironblood Army and Fearless Army enter the battle. It's our turn to send out our armies!” Abu Muslim ordered as he looked into the distance.
”Yes, Milord!”
Ziyad assented before quickly turning around.
The battle was intensifying far faster than yesterday. The Great Tang had already deployed its Mo Saber Unit, so it was now time for Arabia to send its top-class armies. And in a little while longer, Abu Muslim, Osman, and the other top-class Great Generals would attack and end this battle.
”General Wang, prepare for deployment!”