Bows and arrows were only suitable for medium to long distance combat.
Because whether it was bending the bow and nocking the arrow or aiming, time was needed. In that time, the enemy would have already charged up and hacked the archer to death.
The Wild Horse Tribe’s army charged to the foot of the stockade wall, close combat began.
“Bang bang bang……”
One loud noise after another. The Wild Horse Tribe’s strongmen placed their enormous shields against the stockade wall one after another, forming a slope, then charged frantically upwards.
The defenders behind the stockade wall drew their war blades, taking advantage of the enemies’ unsteady footing to hack frantically.
In the blink of an eye, the two armies were engaged in frenzied slaughter.
Eight hundred Foreign Army soldiers defending five hundred metres of stockade wall, with no reserves whatsoever. Once the enemy broke through, they would need to rely on the inner circle stockade wall’s defenders to shoot them. Then the Foreign Army’s merit would be halved.
For example, if ten enemies broke through the Foreign Army’s defended stockade wall and were killed by the inner wall’s Constantine’s direct warriors, then the Foreign Army’s head count merit would be reduced by twenty.
And at this moment, Lanling finally witnessed his uncle Suo Mo’s heaven-defying aspect.
He directly leaped onto the stockade wall, without any fixed defensive position. Wherever a crisis appeared in the Foreign Army’s defensive line, he immediately charged there.
In short, wherever he passed, he was completely invincible. And his speed was incomparably fast, like a whirlwind.
Beneath his war blade, there was not a single enemy who could withstand half a move. Blade raised, blade fell, no matter where he cut, the enemy would certainly die.
His figure was like a whirlwind sweeping through fallen leaves. Wherever it swept, countless dead and wounded lay.
Because his strength was truly too astonishing. Once struck by him, a person would directly fly out, and fly out in two pieces at that.
“Bang bang bang bang……”
Suo Mo’s figure flew back and forth across the Foreign Army’s direction at extreme speed. Wherever he passed, bodies flew everywhere.
Now, Lanling finally knew why the Foreign Army’s soldiers, despite being malnourished, still had such military achievements, and why they could hold the defensive line.
It turned out that Suo Mo was simply a killing god on the battlefield, an existence like a BUG.
In a short while, no one knew how many enemies he had killed.
Chief Constantine watched this complex scene. Suo Mo was truly too heaven-defying on the battlefield. Using him to break through the enemy’s direction was basically unstoppable. Using him to defend the line was basically impregnable.
He was not killing enemies at all, but harvesting lives.
What a pity. This person was too proud, too upright. It was completely impossible for him to bow and scrape to Constantine.
And he was truly too strong. So with Suo Mo present, the Foreign Army soldiers’ eyes held no Constantine at all.
And Du Yan also watched his adoptive father Suo Mo with a complicated expression.
His talent was very high, his martial arts were also very high. Every year his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. So normally he had a kind of illusion that his martial arts were about to catch up to his adoptive father’s, and that before long he would surpass his adoptive father Suo Mo.
But every time at moments like this, he would clearly see the gap between himself and his adoptive father Suo Mo.
And the one in even more pain was undoubtedly the Wild Horse Tribe chief!
Regarding Suo Mo’s reputation, he could also be said to have heard it like thunder piercing the ears. But truly seeing it, he still could not help but feel shaken inwardly.
The other party truly seemed like a beast on the battlefield, charging wildly and colliding. Wherever he passed, bodies flew everywhere.
Focusing the attack on the defensive line guarded by the Foreign Army was the strategy he had decided upon.
But at this moment, under Suo Mo’s slaughter, this defensive line had become especially difficult to break through.
“Father, we must stop Suo Mo.” His daughter said, “Otherwise, it will be very difficult to break through the enemy’s stockade wall.”
“I will go!” The Wild Horse Tribe chief fiercely drew his war blade and charged onto the frontline battlefield, fighting together with Suo Mo.
“Bang……”
Instantly, it truly seemed like a comet striking the earth.
A loud noise. The two men’s war blades clashed frantically.
The sound emitted was truly like thunder and lightning, drowning out the sounds of the surrounding battlefield, making people feel as if their eardrums were about to be pierced, incomparably painful.
This was a true collision of power.
Neither expert had the slightest flourish. They simply used raw power, desperately hacking and smashing at each other.
Where the two men fought, the ground cracked inch by inch.
The fierce wind swept by their swinging war blades was almost enough to slice open a person’s face.
In the barbaric world, martial might was supreme. Those with weak martial arts could not become chiefs.
And undoubtedly, the Wild Horse Tribe chief’s martial arts were very, very strong.
But……he was still not Suo Mo’s match, slightly falling into disadvantage.
But even so, he still successfully tied down Suo Mo.
His army began to frantically attack the Foreign Army’s defensive line.
At this time, the responsibility of filling gaps fell on Du Yan’s shoulders. He let out a fierce shout, swinging his war blade and frantically charging back and forth to kill.
Wherever the defensive line was in danger, he went there. Wherever it was about to be breached, he went there.
“I will take this!”
Suddenly, an explosive roar.
A warrior as majestic as a mountain from the Wild Horse Tribe charged out, entangling Du Yan in battle.
He was the Wild Horse Tribe chief’s son, a famous young expert within several hundred li.
He was likewise not Du Yan’s match, also falling into disadvantage. But he could still tie down Du Yan, preventing him from going to help the Foreign Army hold their direction.
“Ning’er, lead the men and charge fiercely!” the Wild Horse Tribe chief roared.
Now, the Foreign Army’s two great experts were both tied down. This was the best opportunity to formally assault this weak defensive line.
Instantly, double the enemies charged up, frantically charging and killing the Foreign Army’s five hundred metre defensive line.
The Foreign Army brothers’ casualties rapidly increased. The pressure on this five hundred metre defensive line instantly grew, becoming precarious.
Once they could not hold their own defensive line and needed Constantine to dispatch troops to support them, after the battle the Foreign Army would suffer severe punishment.
Previously, this kind of situation rarely occurred. The enemy chief personally entering the field to tie down Suo Mo, making him unable to fill the gaps in the entire defensive line, unable to help the Foreign Army brothers defend.
Now, Suo Mo was tied down, Du Yan was tied down, and Dina was not here.
Constantine’s gaze turned cold, and he was about to dispatch troops to support the Foreign Army. But in his heart, he had already decided how to punish the Foreign Army.
Whip everyone. Select a hundred people, brand their faces. Reduce their daily food supply by another twenty percent.
If they could not hold their own defensive line, they would be punished. Do not blame Constantine for being heartless.
As for the Wild Horse Tribe selecting the Foreign Army’s defensive line as the focus of their attack, that was not Constantine’s concern. He only looked at results.
At this time, the Foreign Army needed someone to step forward.
Lanling stepped forward!
He fiercely stood at a high position.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh……”
He shot arrows even more frantically.
The ordinary strong bow in his hands became like a group-firing repeating crossbow.
Every time was crazy rapid-fire arrows.
And what was even crazier was that every arrow locked onto a different target.
Rapid-fire arrows were not particularly rare. Many archery experts in the barbaric tribes could also shoot rapid-fire arrows.
But with ten or so rapid-fire arrows, one could basically only aim and lock onto one target, two at most.
But Lanling, one arrow, one target.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh……”
His arrows flew out like a torrential rain.
Not a single arrow missed. Every arrow took a person’s life.
Wherever there was danger along the entire defensive line, there were Lanling’s arrows.
In a short while, the pressure on the entire defensive line was greatly reduced.
Many Foreign Army brothers were surrounded by two or three enemies, and the war blades had already swung to their faces, about to split open their heads soon. They felt certain death.
But the next instant, the enemies before them all fell dead from arrows.
The Wild Horse Tribe chief’s daughter discovered Lanling. First her eyes blazed with light, then she said coldly, “Kill him!”
Instantly, several dozen Wild Horse Tribe warriors charged frantically towards Lanling.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh……”
Lanling’s arrow speed increased once again, nearly frantically critical striking.
Now his speed had risen to four or five arrows per second, completely reaching the extreme of madness.
Several dozen warriors drew closer and closer to him, their ferocious faces, murderous eyes, and wildly hacking war blades.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh……”
Lanling’s arrows, heaven-shaking rapid-fire arrows, frantically harvested their lives.
This group of Wild Horse Tribe warriors threw themselves forward one after another, like wooden stakes, dying one by one before Lanling.
The Foreign Army brothers beside him caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of their eyes, and instantly their hair stood on end, their scalps went numb!
Heavenly gods……
There could actually be such magnificent archery in this world, such a heaven-defying killing technique.
Too astonishing!
Simply no one could approach.
And Ninian watching from behind almost felt waves of suffocation.
At this moment, Lanling’s rapid-fire arrows were already so fast that one completely needed to use spiritual techniques to see them clearly.
The corpses dead before Lanling had almost piled into a small mountain.
At this moment, Ninian even felt waves of damp heat between her legs. This kind of frenzied killing was too astonishing.
And Chief Constantine also widened his eyes, not blinking for a long time, until his eyes became dry.
It was completely slaughter, frenzied slaughter!
Lanling’s martial arts were worlds apart from Du Yan’s, but in terms of killing speed, he far surpassed Du Yan.
Constantine was even somewhat at a loss for words, not knowing how to express Lanling’s battlefield performance.
If using Earth’s language, it was still that phrase. A BUG on the battlefield, the reaper’s harvesting machine.
When Suo Mo was tied down, Du Yan stepped forward.
And when Du Yan was tied down, Lanling stepped forward.
He was even more heaven-defying, actually using his power alone to relieve most of the additional pressure on the Foreign Army’s defensive line.
Constantine could not imagine, if he took Lanling to charge, at medium to long distances, just how many people he could kill.
Lanling on the battlefield was truly almost unsolvable.
At this moment, Constantine even began to think, if he truly married Ninian to Lanling, letting him wholeheartedly pledge loyalty to himself, then on the battlefield he would be completely invincible. Which nearby tribe could still resist his Constantine’s army?
Right now, Lanling’s role on the battlefield already exceeded Du Yan’s.
That’s right, his martial arts were who knew how many times weaker than Du Yan’s. But as long as he was not approached at close range, Lanling was completely a killing machine.
……
The Wild Horse Tribe chief’s daughter was about to explode, her scalp going numb again and again.
Too crazy, too terrifying.
How could there be such a monster in this world?
He was only one person, yet he was frantically slaughtering her soldiers like this.
The Wild Horse Tribe’s soldiers were undoubtedly brave, unafraid of death. So countless people charged towards Lanling, corpses piling into a small mountain before him.
But facing such frenzied slaughter, everyone felt their scalps go numb, everyone’s hearts trembled with fear.
He was completely the god of death!
The Wild Horse Tribe chief’s daughter even wondered, did this monster not need to aim? Were there still people in this world who shot arrows without aiming?
Especially at such close distance, with such rapidly moving targets, he completely never missed an arrow.
Now, she had no other choice. She fiercely gritted her teeth and made a decision.
“Berserkers, go, go, go!”
The Wild Horse Tribe had run out of options, bringing out the Wild Horse Tribe’s final trump card.
These berserkers had every inch of their bodies covered in a layer of metal scales, completely impervious to blades and spears.
This was the Wild Horse Tribe’s true trump card, directly subordinate to the chief. It was originally planned to be used as the final attacking force to kill the warriors beside Constantine, to be used for a single strike to decide the outcome.
But now, the outer wall had not even been breached, and this Wild Horse Tribe’s trump card killer move had to be deployed.
At the command, over a hundred Wild Horse Tribe berserkers charged frantically up.
Each held twin blades, fast as lightning. Each person’s body was covered in metal scales, like fierce monsters.
“Roar……roar……”
They roared, they shrieked, completely not dodging, charging forward unstoppably.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh……”
Lanling’s arrows, shot at these berserkers, only knocked them slightly off balance, sparking a string of sparks, then the arrows flew straight out.
Some even had their arrowheads broken.
These were berserkers, heaven-defying berserkers, their entire bodies covered in metal scales, impervious to blades and spears.
Lanling’s arrows were all iron arrowheads, even bone arrowheads. There was no hope of shooting through their surface metal scales.
Every inch of their bodies was covered in scales.
So, Lanling shot at their heads.
But still sparks flew out, arrowheads breaking and flying away.
Every berserker’s head was covered by a sturdy helmet.
Trouble! True danger had arrived!
The Wild Horse Tribe had actually deployed these most elite berserkers against the Foreign Army’s defensive line. Originally prepared to fight Constantine’s army, now they were being used to fight the Foreign Army.
Once they charged up, the Foreign Army’s direction would immediately collapse, directly breached, with countless dead and wounded.
Suo Mo let out a great roar, about to exert all his strength to kill, repel the Wild Horse Tribe chief, and break free to stop these berserkers’ advance.
But……
The Wild Horse Tribe chief, plus three tribe generals, a total of four people surrounded and fought Suo Mo alone, and it was completely a fighting style of not caring about their lives.
Lanling watched the berserkers drawing closer and closer!
Over a hundred berserkers. They absolutely could not be allowed to charge up, or the consequences would be unthinkable.
At least half of the Foreign Army brothers would die.
Lanling bit his teeth until they bled. He had to overdraw, had to use his killer move.
Instantly, Lanling frantically used his spiritual power, nearly overdrawing.
Instantly, in his perception world, the speed of time continuously slowed, slowed, slowed.
The berserkers who had originally been charging rapidly now seemed like slow motion.
Then, Lanling used his spiritual power to lock onto their eyes one by one!
That’s right, the eyes were these berserkers’ only weakness. Every other part of their bodies was impervious to blades and spears. Only the eyes could be shot through.
But the eye socket opening area of the helmet was so small? And the target was still moving rapidly. Wanting to lock onto one was not easy, let alone locking onto many targets.
So, Lanling’s spiritual power was completely overdrawing by five times, ten times!
Then, an even crazier, even more stunning scene appeared!
Lanling continued to frantically shoot out rapid-fire arrows.
And this time, the target was actually every berserker’s eye, the eye hidden within the helmet.
The eye socket opening diameter of the berserker helmet was only about one inch.
And these berserkers were moving rapidly.
Lanling was still using fast rapid-fire arrows, then like lightning, shooting every arrow into this less than one inch diameter helmet hole.
Every arrow shot in from the eyeball, directly penetrating the entire brain!
He began to slaughter berserkers. He was actually slaughtering berserkers! Berserkers impervious to blades and spears!
The Wild Horse Tribe chief’s eyes were about to split open, his heart nearly spurting blood.
This was the Wild Horse Tribe’s most elite, most trump card strength. The training of every berserker was so difficult. Every berserker could fight ten, even dozens, single-handedly.
And now, they were being frantically shot to death by Lanling.
The Wild Horse Tribe chief’s daughter’s scalp felt as if it was about to be torn off, her body turning cold again and again, trembling again and again.
“This, this is not a person at all. This is simply a monster! Beneath that pretty face of his, there must be a monster!”
Then, she let out a shriek, drew her twin blades, and charged towards Lanling to kill!
Even if they perished together, she would kill this monster Lanling!