"Guards, charge! Crush them!" Khan Yamun also made his move, sending out the Khan’s Guards who were originally surrounding him.
Instantly, the sound of hooves thundered across the land.
A steel flood, flashing gold, surged out from the Tukan Army.
Only twenty thousand troops, and yet they carried the terrifying might of hundreds of thousands.
To beco part of Khan Yamun’s Guards, selection was naturally of the highest tier.
All warriors stood at least 1.8 ters tall, fully grown Tukan People, broad and stout, with arms seemingly thicker than legs.
They all rode mighty Tukan Warhorses, clad in golden Far East Bright Armor, with long-handled weapons suited for charging on one side of the mount, and short weapons for slashing on the other, while holding riding bows in their hands.
Besides that, there were so non-standard short weapons chosen according to personal preference.
This was truly ard to the teeth.
After charging out of the Tukan camp, they split into four groups, with five thousand forming each legion, flanking towards the two wings of the Felen Allied Forces rcenaries.
Their audacious plan was to surround seventy thousand with twenty thousand.
"All spellcasters prepare, use the most lethal magic to bombard them."
"Remote attacks! Don’t let them approach, this elite surely can unleash the Army Formation Soul, if they get close, they’ll pierce through us!"
"Beware of the rain of arrows, beware of the rain of arrows, beware of the rain of arrows."
"Warrior professions advance, prepare to et the impact!"
"No retreating, we are not rcenaries now, we are an army, we are one entity, if our formation becos chaotic, we will only die faster."
Facing formidable enemies, the shortcomings of a rcenary-composed army began to show.
They instinctively wanted to use rcenary tactics—facing strong enemies not with frontal confrontation, but with encircling annihilation.
Only by preserving oneself can one find a better way to destroy the enemy.
But such a tactic is a fatal error on a battlefield as a cohesive whole.
This creates a bad example for many allies and leads to total collapse.
Those exclusive sacrificers of Lady Strategy stepped out first to stop this and set a positive example by charging to the very front, building the first line of defense, garnering nurous responders.
"Kill!"
Accompanied by four earth-shattering cheers.
The four Khan’s Guard Legions simultaneously launched their attack, as phantasms appeared directly above these legions.
Legion Spirit.
Signature ability of Tukan elite legions.
This ability is far more than just achieving a headcount; it requires a highly unified belief, and a commander with extraordinary prestige to forge this strength.
These two conditions are both necessary.
Even just the first condition will exclude most legions.
Human hearts are varied; to unify one thousand hearts is inherently difficult.
Gaven, in the Far East Territory, ford those two Far East Heavy Cavalry Legions, who were the originators of the Legion Spirit. Everyone knows its power, but crafting their very own Legion Spirit was elusive for many.
This ability clearly isn’t rely demanding ten thousand people simply, but depends on the degree of cohesion in the legion’s will and the strength of its soldiers.
The higher the cohesion, the stronger the soldiers’ average power, the fewer the personnel needed to bind the Legion Spirit.
This was the case for the Khan’s Guard Legion.
But this is not the limit, the numbers can be further compressed.
Four robust phantasms appeared above Khan’s Guard Legion, all resembling standard Tukan archers, with massive arrow phantasms in hand.
Accompanied by four terrifying humming sounds.
Four energy giant arrows soared simultaneously toward the sky.
Their targets were not the ground rcenary legions, but the sky.
As the four energy giant arrows streaked past, only then did everyone notice, there were four Flying Knights—those in an invisible state of Flying Cavalry—in the air.
They were utterly defenseless against these energy giant arrows.
Neither ti to evade nor ans to resist.
All instantly vaporized.
With the eradication of these four Flying Knights.
A noticeable turmoil erged in so sections of the rcenary army, lacking the original cohesive harmony.
What was just shattered by the Tukan Legion Spirit was the command nucleus of the rcenary army.
Without their command in the sky, cooperating amongst rcenary squads beca incredibly difficult, reverting to the rcenaries’ individual combat mode once more.
Khan’s Guard Legion seized the mont to surge forth, covering the most disordered sections of the rcenary army with a rain of arrows.
At this mont, these rcenaries truly felt the difference between large-scale war and rcenary combat.
Enemies don’t grant you chances for so-called battle coordination, they will use saturated remote attacks to directly engulf you.
Many tis, it’s not a contest of combat strength, but of luck.
Those blessed by the Goddess of Luck, even if ordinary people without professional levels, can survive.
While those favored by the Lady of Misfortune, even transcendent professionals, can’t withstand a round of focused fire and will fall, never to rise again.
A vast number of rcenary deaths further exacerbated this chaos, rendering effective defense impossible.
"Switch weapons!"
As the Tukan people with exotic accents loudly shouted, those Tukan Cavalry charging in the front switched from riding bows to long-handled weapons conducive to a charge.
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