The moment the two cavalry forces collided.
“Roar……”
Lanling’s roar was not very loud, not even as loud as the war cries of the Wild Horse Tribe’s knights.
Moreover, the power of this roar was not great.
But……
It was as if a terrifying storm had swept through.
The Wild Horse Tribe’s war horses seemed to sense an incomparably terrifying energy aura, and actually flew backwards violently.
It was not that Lanling’s energy was so astonishing.
Rather, the war horses sensed a most terrifying energy aura, producing unparalleled fear. While galloping at high speed, they wanted to stop immediately, even wanted to flee frantically backwards.
But the inertia of rapid forward motion still existed. So under this force, one fine steed after another flew out directly, and the cavalry on horseback could not withstand such an enormous impact, flying out like scarecrows.
Thus, an incomparably soul-stirring scene appeared.
With Lanling’s explosive roar.
Over a dozen war horses of the Wild Horse Tribe in front flew out horizontally, and over a dozen cavalrymen were hurled into the sky.
And originally, the Wild Horse Tribe had been so ferocious, so sharp, forming a spearhead formation that was about to pierce through the Chimera Tribe’s cavalry formation in an instant.
With Lanling’s roar, it was as if ocean waves crashed against a reef, instantly shattering and splattering in all directions.
This was the terrifying energy aura within Lanling’s body, normally hidden away.
When he had not yet fully revived, drifting on the sea surface, this energy aura had protected him. Every time the sharks and giant beasts of the sea swallowed Lanling’s body, they immediately sensed this terrifying, majestic energy aura and promptly spat him out.
And now, Lanling’s roar completely released this energy aura.
The sound was not loud, the energy level was not great.
But it was like a dragon’s roar, like a demon’s howl!
This was just like the antelopes and zebras on the grassland, who would immediately flee upon hearing a lion’s roar from afar.
And Lanling’s roar was a hundred times, a thousand times more terrifying than a lion’s.
A lion’s roar was at most the king of a hundred beasts.
But Lanling possessed the Golden Dragon Vein, the Golden Demon Bloodline. Whether it was the divine dragon or the demon, both were world-destroying kings of the entire world.
So naturally, it aroused unparalleled fear in these war horses.
And the Wild Horse Tribe knights who bore the brunt of it only felt a majestic energy rushing towards them at that time. It was not powerful, but had a fearsome aura. But that was all!
After all, intelligent life was far less sensitive than animals in certain instincts.
For example, before an earthquake struck, dogs, chickens, and frogs would instinctively sense fear and unease, while humans would only realise after the fact, only discovering it when the earth shook and the mountains moved.
And regarding the special energy aura of the dragon’s roar and demon’s howl, these wild horses’ genes still retained ancient memories, while these barbarians had already forgotten most of them.
……
Thus, an incomparably stunning, incomparably shocking scene appeared.
Lanling spurred his war horse, his speed surpassing his teammates. Alone on a single horse, he charged towards the Wild Horse Tribe’s cavalry formation.
Then, he continuously emitted dragon roars and demon howls from his mouth.
Wherever he passed, all the Wild Horse Tribe’s war horses flew out frantically.
Lanling, one man and one horse, was like splitting bamboo.
The Wild Horse Tribe’s war horses madly threw the cavalry on their backs into the air, then fled frantically.
This stunning, shocking scene was imprinted in everyone’s minds.
Lanling, alone on a single horse, charged towards enemies a hundred times his number.
Wherever he passed, the enemy cavalry collapsed one after another, war horses flew out horizontally, cavalrymen fell chaotically.
Too crazy, too shocking, too inconceivable! Everyone watched this scene in astonishment.
The cavalry brothers of the Foreign Army behind Lanling had originally thought they were certain to die, never expecting to actually be like splitting bamboo.
And these Wild Horse Tribe cavalrymen did not know why their war horses had gone mad at all. Before they could understand what had happened, they were directly thrown off their horses.
Constantine stood completely frozen in place, completely unable to utter a sound.
Could something like this actually happen?
Why would something like this happen?
There were nearly twenty thousand people on the entire battlefield, and at this moment no one made a sound.
There were only the neighing of war horses in the middle of the battlefield, and the miserable cries of the Wild Horse Tribe cavalry on the ground. After these men fell from their horses, they were trampled by the war horses. No one knew how many had their bones broken.
When the first steed of the Wild Horse Tribe ran out of bounds, Lanling and his comrades had already won.
In this cavalry charge to the death, the Wild Horse Tribe had tasted defeat for the first time.
And the Wild Horse Tribe’s chief stared blankly at Lanling, then at the war horses fleeing in all directions, and at the Wild Horse Tribe knights crying out miserably on the ground. Everything just now seemed like a dream!
As for Suo Mo, he was completely overcome with wild joy!
At this very moment, he saw the leadership qualities in Lanling.
That craziness, that dominance. This kind of person was born to be a king. Unlike Du Yan, who only thought of marrying Ninian to obtain wealth and honour.
Previously, Suo Mo had very much disagreed with the path Lanling proposed, about leaving to establish his own tribe and build his own tribe. This was completely unreliable.
Because a newly established tribe needed a leader, a leader whom countless people revered.
Suo Mo was an outstanding commander. His fairness and impartiality would make anyone submit. But he knew he was not a leader. He lacked that kind of unstoppable craziness and dominance.
He could shelter others, but it was difficult to attract others to follow him to achieve great deeds.
And the moment Lanling charged frantically towards enemies a hundred times his number, alone on a single horse, Suo Mo saw the crazy dominance in Lanling, the temperament that made people’s blood boil and made people want to follow, even though Lanling’s martial arts were still very weak at this time.
As for Ninian, when she saw Lanling charging forward unstoppably, like splitting bamboo, she only felt her delicate body trembling repeatedly, a chill running down her spine repeatedly.
She did not care whether this was reasonable, or what the reason was.
She only felt that this scene made her body burn hot, made a tide surge within her.
Too dominant, too stunning.
And the brothers of the Foreign Army, after seeing this scene, their impression of Lanling in their minds rapidly rose.
Many people instinctively felt that perhaps having such a leader become the great chief of the Foreign Army would also be very good.
Because he always charged at the very front.
They had no education, and did not know that saying, “Though millions stand against me, I shall go.”
But they could comprehend that kind of artistic conception, and could also be won over by this kind of temperament.
Only Du Yan felt a strong sense of unease rising in his heart.
For the first time, he regarded Lanling seriously, this cheap sworn younger brother whose martial arts were worlds apart from his own.
Lanling was not ignorant, he was not stupid, and even less was he a frog in a well. Everything he did was carefully planned and far-sighted.
Not only that, he could also clearly sense that the gazes of the Foreign Army brothers looking at Lanling were already full of fervour and worship.
As one rises, the other falls!
The rise of Lanling’s status meant the decline of Du Yan’s status.
If this trend continued, all the Foreign Army would truly rather have Lanling as their chief than Du Yan, who had higher martial arts.
……
Lanling broke the silence!
He faced Constantine and said, “Chief, Lanling has not failed his mission, and has won the second duel!”
Constantine’s face twitched repeatedly, then he said loudly, “Good, record a merit for Centurion Lanling and all the Foreign Army’s cavalry teams, ten heads per person!”
This was the treatment for pre-battle duels, counting as ten heads.
And the Wild Horse Tribe chief’s face was gloomy and cold. He said harshly, “All defeated cavalry, beheaded. All war horses, killed!”
Lanling said loudly, “Wait!”
The Wild Horse Tribe chief said, “What is it?”
Lanling said, “We won the duel, so these hundred steeds are all our spoils of war, correct?”
“So what if they are?” the Wild Horse Tribe chief said, “I will kill them all and send the meat over to you.”
Lanling said, “You kill the people, I do not care! But these hundred war horses, I want them!”
The Wild Horse Tribe chief’s face twitched repeatedly. He was absolutely unwilling to hand these hundred fine steeds over to the Chimera Tribe. Doing so would completely be aiding the enemy.
But Lanling was right. He had won the duel, so these war horses completely belonged to him as his spoils of war.
“Take them!” Although the Wild Horse Tribe chief was incomparably furious, he still waved his hand and handed these hundred war horses over to Lanling.
This was a straightforward man. If it were Constantine, he would have already thought of ten reasons to refuse.
“Hurrah, hurrah……” Instantly, the Foreign Army’s cavalry was overjoyed.
These were the Wild Horse Tribe’s fine steeds. Every horse was exceptionally magnificent. With such war horses, on the battlefield it would be completely like adding wings to a tiger.
At Lanling’s command, the Foreign Army’s brothers rushed forward one after another, grabbing the war horses scattered all over the ground.
These fine steeds of the Wild Horse Tribe were extremely proud and unwilling to be ridden by the Foreign Army’s cavalry. They neighed repeatedly, their hind hooves kicked wildly, not letting anyone mount their backs at all.
Lanling flew into a rage, releasing the special energy aura within his body.
Then, he rode his horse around the entire battlefield. Wherever he passed, all the fierce steeds bowed their heads in submission, allowing the Foreign Army’s cavalry to mount their backs.
And seeing this scene, the Wild Horse Tribe chief’s heart turned cold again and again!
These fierce horses were so submissive and fearful towards Lanling’s pretty boy face. Then what would happen when they truly fought?
……
Constantine said towards the Wild Horse Tribe chief, “My brother, shall we proceed with the third duel, or directly begin battle?”
The Wild Horse Tribe chief’s face was ugly. Duel my arse!
However, they could not begin battle either, because Lanling’s heaven-defying performance just now had completely made the Wild Horse Tribe’s morale become extremely low.
Not only that, this monster Lanling actually made the war horses so fearful of him. Without figuring out the reason behind this, they could not rashly begin battle.
One must know, cavalry was the Wild Horse Tribe’s trump card. Once this card was countered, when the true great battle came, it could cause serious consequences.
But he was overthinking it. Lanling’s spiritual power could at most intimidate a dozen or so war horses at once, requiring continuous roaring and continuous release of energy aura.
Facing a hundred riders was still possible, but facing a thousand riders, several thousand riders, it would be beyond his strength.
So relying on Lanling alone, it was very difficult to change the course of the battle!
However, out of caution, the Wild Horse Tribe would not begin battle today. With morale so low, beginning battle would be very disadvantageous!
Instantly, the Wild Horse Tribe chief roared, “We stop here for today. Rest for one day, great battle tomorrow!”
And before beginning battle, he had to think of a countermeasure to reverse the current situation.
Thus, Constantine took the opportunity to retreat, wanting to take this chance to withdraw troops back to camp.
As for Lanling and Ninian’s wager, he pretended to forget about it.
However, Lanling shouted loudly, “Miss Ninian, what about my wager?”
The moment these words came out, Constantine’s face changed.
If his daughter Ninian was humiliated by Lanling in public, her value would plummet.
But at this moment, with so many eyes watching, it was truly difficult for him to go back on his word, unless Lanling voluntarily withdrew. Thus, he looked at Lanling with a warning gaze, hoping he would understand the bigger picture and know when to advance and retreat.
To increase his deterrent power, Constantine’s gaze was even filled with killing intent and coldness.
However, Lanling was destined to disappoint him.
“Miss Ninian, with so many eyes watching, could it be you intend to go back on your word?” Lanling sneered.
In the barbaric world, honour was extremely, extremely important. Once a vow was made, it must be fulfilled.
The price of going back on one’s word was great!
Taking Ninian’s situation as an example, if she fulfilled the wager and was humiliated by Lanling touching her bottom, then obviously her value would fall and her reputation would be somewhat damaged.
But if she went back on her word, the damage to her reputation would be even greater. She would become a person who broke her trust, and it would spread to all the surrounding tribes. At that time, no one would trust you anymore.
So in the barbaric world, never make promises casually. And once a vow is made, it must be done.
Instantly, Ninian, the flower of the Chimera Tribe, gritted her teeth fiercely and said, “I am Constantine’s daughter. I mean what I say!”
Then, like a proud peacock, she walked out under the gaze of thousands.
“Good, good, good……”
The soldiers of both tribes began to cheer and shout.
Ninian’s decisiveness instead won her a wave of cheers.
The soldiers of the barbaric tribes most loved to watch this kind of enticing scene.
She came before Lanling, raising her chin high, her slender neck held up proudly.
“Lanling, I have come to fulfil my promise. You may begin.” Ninian said.
She stood straight, her two super long legs standing straight and jade-like, incomparably captivating.
Head up, chest out, stomach in. Her figure was already extremely fiery and captivating, and now it appeared even more curvaceous.
Especially her round bottom curve, astonishingly round, astonishingly pert!
Combined with her small waist, the curves were simply explosive. This enticing place was Lanling’s wager.
Instantly, the nearly twenty thousand soldiers on the entire field breathed rapidly, drooling with desire.
They wished they could take his place, wishing they could become Lanling.
“Come on, are you afraid? Ashamed of your lowly vulgarity?” Ninian sneered.
Lanling said, “I am only hesitating whether I should touch the left side, or the right side, or perhaps the middle?”
“Middle, middle, middle!” Countless people shouted in unison. The nature of most barbarian men was fundamentally lewd.
“Alright then, the middle it is!” Lanling laughed heartily, then his large hand grabbed fiercely.
His movements were wild, his technique vulgar!
At the same time, he opened his mouth and bit down fiercely towards Ninian’s enticing red lips.
That’s right, it was bite down, not kiss down!