Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
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
Rumble! Dust churned through the air as the Tongluo Cavalry charged forward with shocking momentum.
This was the first time since the start of this battle that the Great Tang had left its defense line to take the battle to the enemy.
Let alone the sea of Arab cavalry on the steppe, even Khatabah couldn't help but slightly frown at this surprising development.
Sixty thousand feet, fifty thousand feet, forty thousand feet!
As the distance shrank, Abusi and his Tongluo Cavalry only got faster and faster.
The Tongluo did not exceed ten thousand, and they were invincible above ten thousand!
This was no mere saying, but a principle that had been established by the Tongluo through hard work, blood and fire, and the corpses of countless foes. No matter who their opponent was, even if it was ten times their number, the Tongluo would never retreat, never show fear.
This was the conviction of the Tongluo!
"Kill!"
With a heaven-shaking roar, the Tongluo Cavalry pulled out their swords, their bright halos booming and clattering, and charged into the steppe like a primordial beast.
The fabric of space itself shuddered, and the world dimmed.
As the Arab cavalry charged over, they spotted the twenty thousand Tongluo Cavalry and exploded with killing intent.
The Arabs had gone to great lengths to conceal this surprise attack, taking a long detour through the Turkic steppe. And they had done all this precisely to catch the Great Tang off guard.
At this moment, they were a tiger let out of its cage, at the peak of their power.
For them, the Tongluo Cavalry were nothing but lambs to the slaughter. Most importantly, in this war, the Tang had been hiding behind their layers of steel walls like a turtle in its shell.
In this sort of environment, the Arabs could display none of their invincible might. As a nation of riders, the king of the desert, they had been longing for an engagement like this, a simple and upright clash of cavalry without any tricks.
"Everyone, hear my order! Kill them all!
"Now is the moment to subjugate the eastern
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