Rumble ……
The earth trembled and smoke and dust rolled.
The hordes of rabble cavalry swept in with a mountainous roar.
The wolf smoke rises and the trumpets ring out.
The Snow Dragons, who had taken a short break, all rose with their blades in hand to face the coming battle!
On the mountain of rolling corpses, the figures of the Great Snow Dragon Riders stood.
By now, with the corpses in the way, the cavalry had been completely reduced to a point where they were unable to charge.
All that was left was the close combat of swords to flesh.
Slaughter!
Silence!
All had faces of determination and a sense of battle in their eyes.
They did not know when the battle would end, but they knew that they could not retreat from this battle, for behind them were their loved ones, their mountains and rivers!
“Brothers, follow me and charge!”
Meng Dabiao shouldered his Dragon Rider battle sword, and after taking a small sip of water from his water bladder, he stuffed it into his breastplate and took the lead in charging towards the boundless tide of people.
“Kill!”
The shouts of killing that rushed to the heavens and split the air resounded across this purgatory-like battlefield.
Countless troops of the Great Snow Dragon Riders charged forward towards the allied forces of the barbarians.
The huge difference in numbers made the two sides look as if they were fighting against each other from the sky.
But every one of them charged forward, fearing that they would be one step behind their companions.
The sound of shouts and screams suddenly ripped through the night as the two sides clashed together.
A melee.
The brave man who meets the brave man on the narrow road wins.
This was the survival experience that Meng Dabiao had honed in the battlefield for so long.
Clad in armour, like a tower of iron, he waved his Dragon Rider battle sword through the tide of people.
Slashing, wielding!
Two simple movements, but they exploded with unparalleled killing power.
Amidst the screams of the rabble-rousers, clusters of blood sprayed into the air and onto his body, while a body fell onto the hill of corpses at his feet.
“Hahahaha …… barbarians of the rabbit tribe, if you want to poison my homeland, then step over old me first!”
Meng Dabiao laughed recklessly, his blood staining his face armour as well as his armour, the stream of blood forming a thin stream that flowed down.
With his stature and the strength he had honed over such a long period of time in the Great Snow Dragon Riders’ army, he was transformed into a meat grinder, clearing a blank space directly over the place he pa*sed, with corpses strewn all over the place.
But.
This also allowed Meng Dabiao to quickly attract the attention of the surrounding barbarians and soldiers.
The principle of capturing the thief before the king has never been an unchanging truth on the battlefield.
The terrifying battle prowess displayed by Meng Dabiao made the rabbit rongwu fearful and frightened, while also making them determined to eradicate it as soon as possible.
“Hahahaha …… Good to see you, good to see you, the more people there are, the more enjoyable it will be for me to kill!”
Meng Dabiao looked at the crowd of rabbits swarming in layers, the cold light refracted from the blades, imprinted on his unbridled and rampantly laughing faceplate.
As he laughed.
He waved his Dragon Rider’s sword in his hand and let out a buzzing sound as he lunged directly at the incoming barbarians.
Blood spurted.
Wherever the Dragon Rider’s Sword pa*sed, the rabble were either killed or injured, and it was good enough that they were knocked away by its powerful impact, while most of them were directly cut off by the Dragon Rider’s Sword.
“Kill him, kill him!”
“If we don’t kill him, we won’t be able to take down this small area of high ground at all!”
“Skywolf is on top, charge with me!”
……
The sound of hissing resounded across this part of the battlefield.
Farther away, the Great Snow Dragon Riders also sensed the change in the situation in this corner of the land and sped towards this side to reinforce them.
Slashing and waving.
These two simple movements were repeated like machinery on Meng Dabiao’s body.
His own talent was superior to that of ordinary soldiers, and with the enlightenment of his martial body, his strength had been raised to a higher level, coupled with the Dragon Rider War Sword in his hand.
He was able to explode with unparalleled killing power even with just these two movements.
But, long hours of killing and fierce battles, from day to night.
Each interval of rest is but a few.
The body is unable to recover effectively, and even the strongest of talents are not able to cope with the fatigue that sweeps over them.
The arms became more and more sore and swollen, even slightly numb.
There was even a sharp pain tearing at the tiger’s mouth.
As his legs advanced, they became heavier and heavier, as if they were filled with lead.
In the tide of people, Meng Dabiao’s speed was getting slower and slower.
Before, he could easily dodge the attacks, but gradually, he could only rely on his heavy armour to forcefully resist.
Although it was not fatal, the repeated impacts still overwhelmed his body and made his internal organs reel.
Clang!
Another battle sword slashed down onto his shoulder, sending a shower of sparks.
Meng Dabiao stumbled and almost fell to his knees as a sharp, stabbing pain came from his left shoulder.
When he glanced sideways, his thick shoulder armour, however, was directly cut by this blade, dripping with blood and with white bones hidden.
This ……
was no ordinary soldier!
In an instant, Meng Dabiao’s scalp exploded.
The Great Snow Dragon Riding Army’s standard equipment was at the top of the battlefield.
As was the Dragon Rider’s war sword, so was the armour!
In modern times, when hot weapons were prevalent, the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry was able to rely on cold weapons to be the best in the world, not by standing out in one area, but by standing out in all of them.
Those who were able to cut through his armour with a single blow were at least among the best in the world under Qi.
Otherwise, they would not have been able to do such a killing power!
And this kind of combat power simply did not exist among the allied forces of the barbarians in the previous fight!
In fear, Meng Dabiao quickly scanned the battlefield, trying to find the man who had just killed him.
But everywhere he looked, there were fierce, vicious barbarians.
That was all it took.
A cold battle sword swept across the sky and slashed down on him.
Clang clang clang ……
There was a clash of metal and sparks flew everywhere.
The impact of the sword slashes pa*sed through the armour and onto Meng Dabiao’s body.
“Poof!”
Meng Dabiao leaned back and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
“Ah!”
With a hiss, he brazenly wielded his Dragon Rider Battle Sword to clear out all the surrounding rabble of Rongwu, while fiercely rising to his feet.
Buzz!
A cold light flashed.
Clang and clang ……
A sharp pain came from his chest.
Meng Dabiao’s body swayed and he took a step back, busily using his Dragon Rider Battle Sword to support his body.
He couldn’t be bothered to look for the person who had struck the blade, and his tiger eyes widened as he looked at his chest.
The chest armour was cracked.
Blood rolled out.
Mixed with it was the water bladder he had hidden in his breastplate, sliced open and spilling precious purified water out.
A cold wind mixed with the smell of blood whipped in.
Meng Dabiao looked at the remaining half of the water bladder on his chest, and at this moment, he forgot about his injuries.
With his right hand, he held his sword against his body, and with his left hand, he faltered and pulled out half a water bladder from his chest, holding back the pain.
Against the cold wind, he smiled.
“D*mn it! Sun Kong, it seems I can’t return this water bladder to you this time.”
With that, he lifted half of the water bladder up and drank the water mixed with blood in it with his head tilted back.
The long fight had weakened him long ago, and his throat was even more smoky.
A great gulp of water was swallowed, soundly.
The flames of war swayed.
He stood on the pile of corpses, like a tower of iron, and all the barbarians around him were shattered by the killing.
When the water is finished, Meng Dabiao slowly closes his eyes.
“Brother …… will pay back in the next life!”
“If only Brother Dong were …… around.”
Clang!
A cold light sliced through Meng Dabiao’s neck.
The armor shattered and blood splashed in the long air ……
