Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Using the Behemoth bodies to slow down the other Behemoths was only a delaying tactic that did not actually deal with the Behemoth Army, but it had a significant effect in lessening the immense pressure on the Tang front line.
Creee!
As a fierce battle played out on the ground, the sky darkened as the Great Tang's and Arabia's tens of thousands of birds began to battle in the air. These well-trained and aggressive birds attacked with their claws, beaks, and wings, beating, tearing, and ramming…
Feathers showered down from the sky as plaintive screeches rang out. Hunting falcons, giant birds, rock eagles, golden falcons, and gyrfalcons plunged from the sky in a gruesome rain.
This aerial battle started off at an incredible level of intensity.
Upon seeing this, the distant Khatabah could not help but raise an eyebrow in surprise.
But only for a moment.
Even though Arabia had sent all of its forces, there was no question that it was facing an unprecedented resistance on this foreign battlefield. The Arabs were suffering losses at a greater rate than in any other battle. However, regardless of how gruesome and brutal the battle was, as long as they could win, this sacrifice was worth it.
"Pass on my order! Redouble the offensive!" Khatabah firmly ordered, a cold gleam in his eyes.
Rumble!
Upon hearing Khatabah's order, the Arab cavalry seethed with even greater killing intent.
Slaughter could sometimes make an opponent fearful, but in certain situations, before the battle was over, it would only increase enemy morale and make them even more willing to fight.
Three!
Two!
One!
Boom! Finally, the Arab cavalry slammed into the Tang defense line, both armies finally clashing.
Roooar!
The Behemoths raised their heads and howled as if they had been infected by the rising morale, and they shifted their bodies toward the defense line. Behind them, the Arab cavalry continued to sweep forward, charging along the gap created by the Behemoths.
"Hold!"
"Don't let them charge in!"
"Concentrate the formation! Hold!"
The rallying cries
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