754: Chapter 240: Dong Long Martial Skills – Four Taels Moving a Thousand Catties (Part 1) 754: Chapter 240: Dong Long Martial Skills – Four Taels Moving a Thousand Catties (Part 1) Martin and his panions were impressed by the strength of Qin City, but on the other side, Chief Guti’s face had pletely darkened.
While Qin City had indeed weakened the War God Tribe, facing an enemy as prickly as a hedgehog, Guti’s heart sank as well.
The high morale of the Beastman Army had quieted down due to the loss of those forty thousand warriors.
Who could have expected that in such a short period, four legions would vanish into thin air?
What shocked Guti the most was that the circular formation posed of infantry actually had every warrior capable of wielding Douqi.
When did humans start to have so many powerful martial artists?
He clearly saw that within that circle there were no lack of Red-rank, Yellow-rank, and even Zi-rank warriors.
Tiger King Jo Cole, surrounded by his White Tiger Guard, returned to Guti’s side, the chieftain now enraged to the extreme, “Damn it, how could this happen?
Are those even humans?
No, they’re devils.
Chief Guti, we can’t wait any longer.
Send in the main force to fight.
We can’t quench the hatred in our hearts unless we pletely obliterate these human brats.”
Like Guti, Jo Cole was not just an impulsive tiger.
The death of forty thousand warriors pained him greatly.
Although surprised by the enemy’s strength, the remaining forces on the battlefield were from the Thunder God Tribe.
The original easy prey had turned into tough bones to chew.
If it were only his own losses, how could he be satisfied?
Therefore, upon his return, he immediately began to urge Guti to deploy troops.
Of course, Guti had to send the troops.
Otherwise, he would never be able to justify it to his Beastman Clan, let alone to the War God Tribe.
Slowly lifting his hand, he made the gesture for the entire army to press forward.
Seven legions surrounded the Fifty Thousand Gold Legion as the absolute main force and began to move slowly towards Ye Yinzhu’s side.
At the same time, a massive cluster of clouds flew out from the Thor Hammer Fort in mid-air, echoing the movements of the more than a hundred thousand ground troops.
Seeing the enemy’s main force move, Matlachi immediately led his troops to slowly advance as well.
Qin City was their ally, and he could not just watch Ye Yinzhu fight alone.
Unexpected to both sides, Ye Yinzhu and his Qin City Army didn’t budge, just quietly waiting there.
Only in front of Ye Yinzhu an Ancient Zither had appeared, its milky white body looking somewhat eerie, but underneath him, Machino the Iron Dragon shook violently due to the appearance of this Ancient Zither.
If it weren’t for Ye Yinzhu’s inputting some of his Douqi into the Dragon Tamer, it would have probably lain down already.
Guti shouted in a deep voice, “Convey my order, Bear People, Ape Men, Minotaurs, charge, aim at the enemy formation, spare no cost to break through the opponent’s ranks.
Maintain speed, disregard casualties.”
“Yes.”
Hearing Guti’s words, Jo Cole’s mood immediately became much more balanced.
The three legions Guti had dispatched were the main force of the Beastman Clan.
If the Army of Wolf Riders and the Legion of Leopard People were the Beastman Clan’s light troops, then the Bear People, Ape Men, and Minotaurs were undoubtedly the most important heavy troops for the Beastman Clan.
Especially the Bear People, towering over five meters tall.
Although their running speed could not pare with that of the Wolf riders or the Leopard People, with their massive weight, once they started charging, they couldn’t be stopped by low-level Douqi.
In addition to their formidable defensive power and offensive power, they could easily deal a fatal blow to their opponents.
The Solomon Tribe’s main bat power, for instance, was the Bear People.
Although the Thunder God Tribe’s Bear People Army was somewhat inferior to the Solomon Tribe, the Bear People’s ferocity was the same.
Along with Guti’s mand, three legions of the Beastman Army surged forward immediately, with the Minotaurs running at the forefront, their towering figures lowering their heads with horns pointed forward.
As they charged, the momentum was inparable to that of the Wolf People’s.
Each Minotaur held a massive stone pillar in their arms, and though it wasn’t a real Minotaur totem pole, the continuous impact of the stone pillar with their own weight was enough to shatter ordinary walls.
Following the Minotaurs were the Bear People; the Ape Man Corps guarded both flanks, swinging swords of varying lengths and, together with the Minotaurs and Bear People, charged towards Qin City’s Four Major Infantry Corps.
Given their distance from the Qin City Infantry Corps, they could maximize their charge’s impact by the time they reached the enemy.
As the enemy launched another charge, a hint of disdain crept onto the corners of Ye Yinzhu’s mouth.
If my Qin City Infantry Corps can’t handle heavy cavalry and heavy infantry, how could they be considered the main force of Qin City?
Of course, with Qin City currently having only these four major infantry corps, Ye Yinzhu certainly didn’t wish to see significant casualties among his men.
Thus, as the three heavy Beastman Legions started their charge, his hands had already pressed on the strings of the Ancient Zither in front of him.
This is the battlefield, where there must be no holding back, especially today as Ye Yinzhu leads the Qin City Army into battle, aiming to leave a profound impression on the two big tribes of Beastman.
Thus, the ancient zither before him was none other than the Super Divine Artefact – Deadwood Dragon’s Roar.
With both hands and eight fingers rippling across the zither strings, the deep zither music was not intense and was even inaudible to all the infantry on Qin City’s side.
The plaintive and desolate zither music wafted out following Ye Yinzhu’s hands, and a deep purple light floated away, spreading over the battlefield as a surge of deep purple fluctuations.
If one observed Ye Yinzhu up close, they would notice amidst the deep purple magical zither music was a faint grey airflow.
Naturally, concealed by the deep purple brilliance, the grey was not conspicuous and could easily be overlooked by most people.
In the midst of the zither music, the Qin City Warriors did not feel their strength increasing, nor did the enemies charging at them feel weakened.
At this moment, even the Qin City’s Four Major Infantry Corps found it strange.
Why did the music played by His Excellency, the Zither Emperor, sound so sorrowful this time?
It seemed like the zither music was having no effect.
Even if it was just to boost morale, there was no need to use such a zither song.
Ye Yinzhu did not need others to know what he was doing.
He was the Chief mander and the focal point of today’s battlefield.
As long as he could grasp everything on the battlefield, that was enough.
Though invisible to the eye, his grasp of the battlefield was even clearer than when he could see, thanks to his ability of Unity of Heaven and Man.
As the zither music continued, his orders were rapidly issued, “Formation for assault.”
The four infantry legions swiftly carried out the task.
Under Oliveira’s training, their first rule was absolute obedience to mands from superiors.
On the battlefield, even the Sect Masters of the Four Martial Arts Sects would not question Ye Yinzhu’s decisions.
The four corps of Qin City quickly switched formation.
The four square formations merged into one, with the Cold Plum Corps at the front, followed closely by Bamboo and Orchid, and Chrysanthemum protecting both flanks.
The four legions formed an assault wedge, and at the very front, a sharp edge made up of about three hundred people was where all the elite of the four legions were concentrated.
If someone familiar with Qin City were here, they would certainly notice that the four people standing at the forefront of these three hundred were the legion manders of Qin City’s four infantry corps, also known as the Sect Masters of the Four Dynasties of Dong Long Martial Arts.
The three heavy-armoured legions of Beastman were rapidly approaching, their speed increasing.
The low growls of Minotaurs, the roars of Bear People, and the piercing cries of the Ape Men melded into a cacophony.
The bloodlust of the Beastmen was fully displayed in their charge.
By this time, Matlachi’s mages had begun preparing their magic, with a thousand mages chanting simultaneously.
Various colors of light flickered within the battle array, a sight that could astonish anyone.
Surrounding these mages, charged with their protection, were Dragon Cavalry and Heavy Armored Infantry.
The Heavy Armored soldiers didn’t even carry weapons; instead, their hands held three-meter-tall Giant Tower Shields.
Should the airborne forces of the Beastman Clan attack the mages, these soldiers would shield the mages from harm with plete disregard for their own safety.
For the Northern Legion, there was nothing more precious than this Magician Corps.
The mages were just waiting for Matlachi’s mand.
However, due to the robust formation of the tens of thousands strong Qin City Army, the mages’ magic attacks, which had a distance limitation, could not reach the Qin City Warriors in front of the battle array.
At this moment, Matlachi felt a sense of anticipation.
Having followed Martin on the battlefield for many years, he could certainly tell that infantry with only low-level Douqi could not possibly stop a full-force charge from the three heavy-armoured legions of Beastmen.
Without sufficient strength, it was not a wise choice to collide head-on with heavy infantry.
Yet, watching Qin City’s formation of assault wedge, it seemed they had no intention of executing flanking maneuvers, intent on a direct collision.
What exactly was Zither Emperor Ye Yinzhu thinking?
Or did Qin City still have some secret weapon they had not yet deployed?
Ye Yinzhu didn’t let Matlachi ponder for too long.
Just as the three major legions of Beastmen were less than five hundred steps away from the Qin City infantry corps, a bizarre scene appeared without warning.
At that moment, the three great legions of Beastmen were passing through the corpses of the forty thousand Wolf Riders and Leopard soldiers previously annihilated by Qin City’s Rotating Circle Killing Formation.
To these fierce bat legions of Beastmen, the dead were of no concern; they simply trampled over without a glance.
On the battlefield, there was no room for hesitation.
These elite forces of the Thunder God Tribe were certainly aware of this fact, so their speed didn’t diminish as they passed over the bodies.
To be continued…
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