Chapter 152: Ruthless Slaughter

  Without any hesitation, I immediately issued the order for a general attack!

  "Disperse and form a semicircular encirclement! Launch a frenzied attack!" The poor Taoist's command rang in Piro's ears!

  What is called well-trained, just look at the performance of my Crazy Dragon Iron Cavalry and you will know! With a single order from Piro, the 200 warriors who were originally gathered together scattered in all directions like flying birds! Forming a semicircle, they inadvertently formed a half-encirclement against the enemy's 1000 beastmen! Then, with a loud roar from Piro, they collectively went berserk! After that, they launched a fierce attack on the enemy who outnumbered them five times!

  "Pilu, it's been less than a month since your last berserk, if you can't handle it, then don't go berserk again!" The poor Taoist gave Pilu another order due to concerns about his body when they dispersed.

  However, this stubborn guy has obviously inherited the fierce warrior's temperament! With his blood burning hot, he automatically ignored my words! He was the first to lead the charge and rush towards the opponent!

  In the eyes of the audience, they might think these guys are crazy, and doing this is completely suicidal! 200 frenzied warriors, at most, are just 200 gold-level warriors. Defeating 1000 silver-level barbarian heavy infantry is no problem! But if the other side adds more than 1000 high-level magical beasts to assist in battle, their behavior would be completely seeking death! A gold-level warrior's combat power is roughly similar to that of a seventh-level magical beast. Fighting against sixth-level magical beasts, they can at most defeat two that are working together! But this time, the other side brought 600 sixth-level magical beasts!

  They alone can counter 300 Golden Warriors! Although they have the blessing of 'Gathering of Light', there is still a huge gap in strength!

  "Is this what you call a sure win?" The king said angrily: "This is clearly looking for death!"

  "Just keep reading on!" The poor Taoist said confidently!

  It was at this moment that something dramatic happened! The barbarian heavy infantry of the Kampas Empire suddenly found that their magical beasts were no longer under their control, and they fled in all directions away from Piru. No matter how hard the owners tried to stop them, it was completely useless! Moreover, if the blocking action was too large, and if they encountered a magical beast with a bad temper, these blocked guys would suddenly attack their owners! There were not many high-level magical beasts with good tempers, so dozens of attacks on the owners occurred one after another, plus 1000 magical beasts rushing to escape, and the scene completely lost control!

  The commander of the Kampas Empire soon discovered in horror that the chaotic state of the scene was intensifying! With so many demons running together, it was inevitable that a traffic jam would occur. The high-level demons, eager to escape the scene as soon as possible, began attacking everything that blocked their way!

  In this massive retreat, the most annoying ones must be those barbarians who didn't know how to follow the flow. So they were the first to be attacked by the demonic beasts! Under the sudden attack, the barbarians suffered heavy casualties! With a leading example, other demonic beasts also started killing the barbarians in their way. There were attacks and counterattacks, and the barbarians themselves weren't kind-hearted people either. Seeing their long-time friends being torn into pieces by the frenzied demonic beasts, those with some sense of justice wouldn't let it go! So they began to take action against their former comrades-in-arms - the demonic beasts!

  When Piru arrived, they were shocked to find that the seemingly invincible barbarian heavy infantry had less than 400-500 men still standing! The others had all perished in the sudden and chaotic beast tide event! The enraged barbarian heavy infantry did not fear the enemy's strength, these bloodthirsty guys indeed matched their own warrior honor! Under the command of the commander, they launched a suicidal attack on Piru and his group!

  First to greet Pi Ru and the others, unexpectedly, were countless magical scrolls. According to my rough estimate, there were over 100 of them! Among them, about half were seventh-grade, while the rest were fifth or sixth-grade! With such a large number of spells being cast at once, the colorful lights rose and fell like fireworks on a festive day, making for an extremely spectacular scene!

  However, in reality, it was just a good light and shadow effect! The actual destructive power was negligible! Under the stunned gaze of all the spectators, after the flash of light passed, the 200 fierce warriors were actually unscathed! This result was really beyond everyone's expectations!

  Normally, a Golden-level warrior relying on their aura should barely be able to withstand ten or so seventh-level spells. Of course, different spells and the warrior's varying levels of cultivation make this number change, but overall it's like that! Those dense magical attacks just now, even if my father, a Sword Saint, were to take them head-on, he would definitely die eight or nine times out of ten. Of course, the prerequisite is that he has to remove that suit of Divine-level 'Dragon Scale Armor'!

  And these spells were unable to deal a crushing blow to my Berserker! The main reasons are three:

  The first is that the coverage area of these spells is too large, which is related to my command to disperse the attack. Since my 200 people are in a semi-circular half-encirclement attack, they are quite scattered, so the average number of spells per person is only around 30 or 50! Even the unluckiest sheepskin Rou was hit by no more than 60 spells!

  Second, the equipment of the Berserker is a bit more awesome. After all, I spent 1,000 gold coins to make it, which only includes labor costs. The materials were self-provided, and the market price is over 10,000! It was designed with reference to the standards of various countries' Wanfu Chang, and has certain magical defensive power!

  The third is the reason for 'Hymn of Light', as a tenth-level spell, its functions are many, and magic defense is one of them. Although it can't compare to a specialized defensive tenth-level spell in terms of magic defense alone, after all, it's a tenth-level spell, and the difference in rank determines its quality. It's definitely not something that can be broken through by just a few fifth or sixth-level spells! With just this 'Hymn of Light' alone, withstanding an attack of this level for over thirty seconds is absolutely no problem!

  Just seeing the warriors who have been baptized by these spells, many of them still shining with the unique light of 'Hymn of Light', it is known how powerful this tenth-level spell is!

  As commanders, the barbarians of the Kampas Empire are clearly unqualified. Their simple minds, except for training beasts and fighting, cannot handle too much thinking! Faced with one unexpected blow after another, they have not yet lost their courage to fight, but it is really impossible for them to organize a counterattack or adapt!

  After the barbarians rushed through the baptism of magic, they began to launch blind attacks without organization, discipline, or coherence! Some tens of people surrounded one person, those in the back couldn't even get close, and in their anxiety, they started using flying axes. As a result, after they were done, they found that the probability of mistakenly injuring friendly forces was much higher than the probability of hitting enemy forces! They had no choice but to withdraw and wait for an opportunity. Some, on the other hand, charged towards the enemy alone! Alas, a single white-silver level warrior challenged a frenzied berserker, it's obvious what would happen! Courage is commendable, but the outcome was truly tragic, being easily split in two by the enemy, really too brainless!

  This directly led to a chaotic battle, with no rules or order! In such a fight, the Berserkers, with their superior martial skills, thick armor and sharp weapons, had the upper hand! The sharp cavalry sabers, under the golden aura, simply treated the heavy infantry's armor as nothing, easily cutting them down one by one!

  The downside of the Berserker is that they never dodge or block, but with the protection of the black iron armor, even if they are hit by a war hammer, a weapon specifically designed to counter iron armor, they won't be seriously hurt! It's like hitting an iron barrel with a small hammer, the sound may be loud and clear, but it just won't break! If you're unlucky enough to encounter a warrior with the 'Hymn of Light' effect, the war hammer will bounce off like it hit extremely tough cowhide, not only will it slide open, but there's also a subtle counter-shock force that shakes the barbarian's hand violently!

  Actually, there are not a few masters among the barbaric heavy infantry of the Kampas Empire. There are nearly 20 golden ones, but in front of ten times their number of golden warriors, their existence is ruthlessly ignored! They are like small ripples on the surface of the ocean, quickly swallowed up by the ruthless waves stirred up by the mad warriors!

  Facing such opponents, the Berserkers brought their killer reputation to full play, thoroughly enjoying a one-sided slaughter! Severed limbs and entrails flew everywhere, each of them was covered in blood, with some even having internal organs hanging from their bodies! From the start of the attack by Pirro to the end of the battle, it took less than 15 minutes!

  Throughout the entire arena, apart from my thousand men, there were only a thousand desperate magical beasts left, shivering in the corner! According to the duel rules, if one side's personnel all die, it is considered a failure, and mounts are not counted! Therefore, the judge solemnly announced, "The winner of this duel is... the Dragon Rider from the Great Han Empire!"

  One hundred thousand enthusiastic spectators, a huge roar that shook the sky! Then, slowly formed a neat voice!

  "Fierce Dragon Iron Cavalry, Unmatched Under Heaven!"

  "Fierce Dragon Iron Cavalry, Unmatched Under Heaven!"

  "Fierce Dragon Iron Cavalry, Unmatched Under Heaven!"

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