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!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
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)
Rumble! Not long after the Hierophant had given his order, the earth began to rumble and dust began to churn. Three hundred thousand Arab cavalry who had been waiting in the rear surged out in a flood of steel, brandishing their scimitars as they charged toward the front line.
Boom!
As these three hundred thousand soldiers entered the fray, the battle intensified, and endless waves of Arabs battered at the Tang front line.
"Send another three hundred thousand!"
Khatabah continued to observe the battle, and just a few moments later, he waved his hand, sending in another wave of Arab cavalry. And a few moments after that, he sent in a third wave. While this wave was smaller, it was still around one hundred thousand soldiers.
The pressure on the Great Tang continued to rise.
"Release! Release! Release!"
Behind the left flank, Su Hanshan continued to issue his orders.
On this battlefield, besides Wang Chong and the other five Great Generals, Su Hanshan probably had the greatest effectiveness. Though he only commanded a single army, he needed to remain apprised of the situation across the entire battlefield so that he could provide the necessary support.
Su Hanshan's ballista army had already killed countless Arabs, accounting for the vast majority of the Arab losses.
For this battle, Wang Chong had opened up the Qixi Armory and handed over all the ballistae and ballista bolts to Su Hanshan.
He had already consumed more than half the ballista bolts, but the Arabs seemed limitless.
Not even Su Hanshan had imagined that despite the abundant preparations, the mountains of ballista bolts, he would still be running short on ammo.
"These bastards!"
As Su Hanshan glanced at the Arabian banners with their crescent moons, his face turned savage, and there was a cruel glint in his eyes.
This was the first time he had been forced into such dire straits, but no matter how many Arab cavalry there were, as long as he still stood, he would not let them pass.
"Release!"
With this order, Su Hanshan swung his sword, and the ballistae thu
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