Chapter 829: Fierce Battle at the Armory! (II)
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Records of the Human Emperor Chapter 829: Fierce Battle at the Armory! (II)

Chapter 829: Fierce Battle at the Armory! (II)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The six hundred men Xu Keyi had brought with him had all served as training partners to the Wushang Cavalry. They were true elites, cavalry themselves and familiar with all the various tactics and techniques used on horseback. Although they were few in number, they were extremely powerful, and experts at dealing with cavalry.

They were clever and agile, never engaging with cavalry in a direct confrontation, so even though they were outnumbered by the Turks, they were able to avoid any serious injuries. In addition, such was their strength that they were all like Xu Keyi, cleaving through the Turks and their horses, armor and all, with just a single blow!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Wootz Steel swords sliced through the darkness, playing out the eerie dance of death, the only sound that of sharp edges cutting through flesh and the thud of bodies hitting the ground. "Aaaah!" Corpses covered the ground in front of the Qixi Armory and screams began to fill the air.

"Spread the oil! Use the oil to deal with them!"

"Light the fire! Burn these Tang to death!"

The Turks were not lacking in quick-witted and intelligent soldiers, and the eight hundred warriors quickly began to open up the leather bags and throw them into the air, spraying Xu Keyi's men with Arabian oil. Meanwhile, other Turks were ready with fire starters. With a whoosh, they ignited them and threw them toward the oil.

"You've gone mad! This oil was meant for destroying the Qixi Armory!"

"It's too late for that! If we don't kill them, we'll all die here!"

One Turk tried to stop his comrades, but he was quickly cut off. The fire starters, little embers of fire in the night, flew toward Xu Keyi's men. But while still several feet away, they were blocked by an invisible wall of energy, burning away in the air, unable to get close to the Tang.

"Profound Martial realm!"

The eight hundred Turks felt their hearts grow cold. Profound Martial experts had sturdy ba

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