Chapter 1093 - 380: What Is Chui Mountain? Crushing Defeat, a String of Bad News, Panic Among the 8 Garrisons
Chapter 1093: Chapter 380: What Is Chui Mountain? Crushing Defeat, a String of Bad News, Panic Among the 8 Garrisons
Xia Chuan raised his blade to deflect the two iron arrows aimed at his face, then turned his head to look at those barracks, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes, he loudly ordered:
"Wang Yuan, lead the Reconnaissance Camp to destroy those barracks hiding people."
"Understood!"
Colonel Wang Yuan of the Reconnaissance Camp heard the command and immediately took action, leading ninety-nine elite scouts to abandon their bows, draw out their weapons, and charged towards the barracks hiding people.
Clang... Clang...
The soldiers of the Defensive Army inside the barracks were not foolish, seeing the Xia Army charging towards them, they quickly changed targets, attempting to shoot arrows to block them.
However, their iron arrows hit the war armor of the Cloud Dragon Army soldiers, without exception, they simply fell off. Not to mention penetrating, they couldn’t even leave a white mark on the surface of the armor.
Colonel Wang Yuan of the Reconnaissance Camp was the first to rush to a nearby barrack, a sinister smile appeared on his face, he charged fiercely towards the barrack in front of him.
Bang...
The barracks used a lot of iron materials, indeed stronger than ordinary houses, but trying to withstand the full-force charge of someone at the Cold Resistance Level was obviously unrealistic.
Especially since Wang Yuan had a late-stage Cold Resistance cultivation, his strength was as high as twelve locks.
He directly smashed a two-meter-high hole in the wall of this barrack.
Whoosh...
"Ah..."
"Ah!"
Cold air accompanied by chilling light instantly surged in, the Defensive Army soldiers inside Chui Mountain Town’s barracks immediately let out miserable cries, hysterically trying to stop Wang Yuan, but regardless of strength or conditions, their actions were doomed to have no effect.
Bang bang bang...
Wang Yuan was destroying with unrestrained pleasure, in less than ten breaths, he didn’t even have to act much himself, two or three dozen soldiers inside the barracks were directly frozen to death by the chilly light surging in from outside.
Not just him, the other ninety-nine Reconnaissance Camp soldiers were equally relentless.
The 1600 plus Defensive Army of Chui Mountain Town, roughly distributed in more than eighty barracks near the main tent, were all destroyed by the soldiers of the Reconnaissance Camp in less than three or four hundred breaths.
"Ah..."
"Army Chief save me."
"Ah..."
...
For a while, screams echoed continuously throughout the entire camp.
"Brutes, brutes, brutes, ah, Great Xia dog thieves!"
Duan Chang’s furious voice was as loud as the screams.
He and over seven hundred Cold Resistance Level were being firmly suppressed around the main tent by the Bone-piercing Arrows of Great Xia’s Nine Camps, unable to support the barracks area, only watching his soldiers die miserably one after another.
His eyes widened in rage, shaking off arrows in front of him with his big saber, he turned his head to see the barracks around him full of wailing, realizing that the two Defensive Army he painstakingly cultivated over the years would all be accounted for today, his heart bled profusely.
Of course, what was more intense in his heart was hatred towards Great Xia.
"Enough, abandon the bows, kill the enemy with me!"
By this point, the battle hadn’t lasted more than four hundred breaths, and the Cloud Dragon Army of Nine Camps was shooting arrows only to suppress Duan Chang’s over seven hundred men, so the shooting speed was not fast, actually the arrow quivers behind each person were not yet emptied.
However, upon hearing Xia Chuan’s order, the Cloud Dragon Army of Nine Camps swiftly abandoned their bows, drew out their weapons, and roared towards the main tent area.
At the same time, Wang Yuan also led the Reconnaissance Camp back to the team.
In the Reconnaissance Camp, five Flag Commanders rushed out immediately, the foremost Flag Captain holding the Cloud Dragon Army flag, charged all the way to the front of the main tent under the cover of four Vice Envoys, and thrust the flag into the ground.
"Kill!"
"Charge!"
...
As the army flag touched the ground, a thousand Cold Resistance Level soldiers immediately surged towards the main tent area.
Although the soldiers were roaring and shouting, seemingly totally out of control in their emotions, on closer look it was clear they hadn’t lost formation. Three hundred holding giant Mo Blades were at the forefront, six hundred Horizontal Blade Camp soldiers split into two wings, and the remaining hundred elite scouts spread around the army, focused on dealing with the stronger enemies.
The entire army was like a sharp knife, steadily piercing into the center of those more than seven hundred Cold Resistance Level in the main tent along the flag’s position.
As the battle commenced, the Cloud Dragon Army went in as if into an unguarded place, holding the main camp area within less than half of a quarter-hour, killing Duan Chang’s over seven hundred men, forcing them to retreat and collapse towards the east side of the camp.
"Cannot compare in bows and arrows, war armor, nor cultivation..."
"Can’t fight, Sir, simply can’t fight, if you don’t retreat, we will all die."
"Retreat, Sir, the Xia Army is too powerful, can’t beat them."
...
Duan Chang’s pupils instantly filled with blood upon hearing the cries of those around him. He wanted to shout angrily and rebuke them, but looking at the people falling one by one around him, the constant retreat and defeat on his side, he held back the words at the tip of his tongue.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat, can you retreat?"
Whoosh...
Just as Duan Chang spoke, a black blade abruptly cleaved down from above his head, a terrified look crossed his face, raising his saber hurriedly to block.
Clang...
"Over fifty locks, with his age, how is this possible..."
The moment his palm felt the immense force of the blade, Duan Chang’s pupils quivered, his face instantly covered in a gray hue.
Boom crack...
His Ten Thousand Forged Silver Blade successfully blocked the opponent’s blade edge, but his wrist bones shattered, the hand holding the saber instantly lost strength, the saber smashed down towards his head.
Bang...
Deputy Army Chief Duan Chang, with a Peak Cold Resistance cultivation, strength reaching thirty-two locks, ranked both in strength and status in Chui Mountain, was killed with a single strike by that white-clothed young man from Great Xia.
In the recent battle at Chui Mountain, at least half of the Cold Resistance Level were killed, at this moment only over three hundred remained, everyone turned their heads to look at the white-clothed Xia Chuan standing on Duan Chang’s corpse, their pupils filled with shock and fear.
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