Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 1907: Winding Up the Battle! Slaughter! (II)

"Listen up! All of you, listen up! The Hierophant is not dead, and Arabia has not been defeated! Once we find the others, the army can withdraw from the sandstorm. When the time comes and we've recovered, we can still conquer the eastern world!

"We were born to be masters of the world! No infidel can defeat us, you hear me?"

The general raised his whip and snarled.

"Right, right, no one can defeat us!"

In front of this savage general, the Arab horseman was like a drowning man, constantly nodding in agreement. But a moment later, there was a whistle through the air, and then that Arab general holding the whip widened his eyes. A huge, bloody hole had appeared in his head, and the arrow that had done the deed had gone straight through and struck another distant Arab horseman.

The general's body swayed, and then it dropped from the back of the horse.

"Enemy attack! It's the Tang!"

"Everyone, run!"

Terror engulfed the ranks, the event that everyone feared having taken place. They all scattered to the winds, ending the hard-fought attempt to gather an army.

Gallop!

But before they could run very far, the rumbling of hooves came in hot pursuit, the sound traveling for several dozen li.

Bang!

A group of Tang cavalry charged out of the sandstorm, resolve in their eyes and no hesitation in their movements. It was like the sandstorm around them didn't even exist.

Swish! In a cold flash of light, an Arab horseman was beheaded, and the thousands of Tang cavalry swept past his fallen body in pursuit of the remaining Arab cavalry.

On one side was the leaderless Arab army and on the other side was the well-trained Tang army acting under specific orders. The final result was obvious.

Men screamed and bodies fell, and it took only a few moments for the battle to end, leaving the ground strewn with hundreds of corpses.

The bloody mist that rose into the air was quickly scattered by the howling winds of the sandstorm.

Over an area covering several thousand li, similar scenes were taking place all across the battlefield.

The bellowing

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