But the next day, they didn't know what was going on. The destroyers didn't attack because they were waiting for an Army. The next morning, when yakba looked at the destruction's formation, he finally made a report. There was an additional 500000 soldiers in their formation!

Seeing this, yakobu smiled wryly. The last bit of hope in his heart had vanished. He knew that Zhao Hai's guess was right. The destroyer had indeed turned the animals of the wolf Soul Kingdom into cavalry.

Yakb told the others about this news and then began to prepare for the attack. Zhao Hai, on the other hand, went straight to the front of the Army. He stood there quietly with his horse, holding a pineapple in his hand. Today, he had specially changed into red clothes, and a large red flag hung from the pineapple. He stood in front of everyone, like a statue.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him because he was so eye-catching. He involuntarily attracted everyone's attention, whether it was the soldiers of the wolf Soul Kingdom or the destroyers, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Yakobu saw Zhao Hai as well. His eyes were wet as he gave out orders one after another. Flag signals were sent out, and messengers flew away. Everything indicated that the battle was about to begin.

A whirlwind slowly appeared beside Zhao Hai. The whirlwind grew bigger and bigger, from a small whirlwind to a tornado. Both friend and foe could no longer see Zhao Hai's figure, and the sky had changed color.

Suddenly, the whirlwind moved. It was like a giant dragon Rising into the air. However, the Dragon suddenly realized that something was absorbing it in front of it, so it moved sideways.

The whirlwind was fast, and as it moved, it grew bigger. The soldiers of the wolf Soul Kingdom could see that the destroyers couldn't open their eyes because of the wind. Even the horses were blown back. But there was no wind here. It was as if the whirlwind was a dividing line, separating them from the storm.

Everyone's eyes were filled with infatuation, and then they were taken in by fanaticism. They all pulled out their scimitars and howled like wolves, while cutting their faces with the blades.

This was a special ceremony of the wolf Soul Kingdom. This ceremony was usually held for those who died in battle. In the eyes of the People of the Wolf Soul Kingdom, those who died in battle were heroes and should enjoy such a ceremony.

But now, they had used this etiquette on Zhao Hai, on someone who had not died. This meant that they had acknowledged Zhao Hai as a hero, a hero in their hearts.

The whirlwind grew stronger, and the huge airflow finally changed the surrounding airflow. An even bigger storm was coming. This time, even the langhun Kingdom's array was affected. They also felt the gusts of wind.

Yakobu had been watching the largest and thickest whirlwind the entire time. Although his heart felt like it was on fire, he forced himself to calm down. He was waiting for the right time. When the time came, he would wave his Army and attack. He didn't want to miss this great opportunity.

The huge whirlwind came into contact with the Army of destroyers, but because the wind was too strong, no one could see what was going on.

The whirlwind didn't stop and continued to move forward. Yakobu knew it was time. He waved his hand and shouted, " "All troops, charge! The decisive battle is about to begin!" With his command, the entire Army slowly moved forward like a moving city. The pressure they felt even surpassed that of a storm that was getting bigger and bigger.

Yakb was still standing on the carriage, which was slowly moving forward. He was also holding a curved blade in his hand. He was very clear that this was going to be a great battle, a battle that would shock the entire world. There would only be two results in this battle. One, they would win, and the destroyers would be defeated. In that case, even if there were some survivors, they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble. Two, if they lost and the destroyer won, then the wolf Soul Kingdom would be completely annihilated, and the disaster of the entire soul world would begin.

At this time, there was no time to think about what would happen if he failed. There was no time for him to think about these things. There was only one path in front of them, and that was to advance and charge. There was only this one path to walk. There was no other path.

The Army began to charge, the thunderous sounds of hooves and the howling winds making it seem as if a storm was about to arrive. However, everyone knew that this was an illusion. The storm had not come, but a bloody storm was about to arrive.

The Army kept moving forward, and it didn't take long for them to reach the enemy's line of defense. To their surprise, the enemy's line of defense seemed to have completely disappeared, especially the rebel soldiers. The rebel soldiers had almost all disappeared, and only the destroyers were left.

As for how to deal with the destroyers, they didn't need anyone to teach them. When everyone taught them, they used the tremor force. They knew that this was the only way to better kill or injure the destroyers. And some ordinary soldiers, of course, couldn't use any tremor force. Most of them weren't professionals, so they relied on the momentum of the charge. All the destroyers in front of them would be cut down by them and trampled into meat paste by countless horse hooves. If one person couldn't be cut down, another person would go up. If ten people couldn't cut down, then the eleventh would go up. Wave after wave, until the person was cut down, until he was trampled into meat paste.

This was the most powerful attack of the grassland cavalry. It was a one-way attack. If one's own people fell down, they would be trampled into meat paste by their companions behind them. If the enemy fell down, they would also be trampled into meat paste. And where they had fought, the pastures would grow thicker and more luxuriant.

This was a battle without any flashy moves. It was a battle of saber against saber and spear against spear. Over 15 million people were involved in this battle. The two sides collided with each other like two torrents without any room or fancy collision. This battle restored the original nature of the war. It could be said that no one had ever fought this battle before, and no one would ever do it again.

Yakobu was still standing on the carriage, and the carriage was also moving forward. There were a few times when the destroyer's menmar elephant riders were almost at the side of the carriage before being cut down. However, yakobu still stood there without moving. His eyes were still fixed on the whirlwind, the whirlwind that represented hope, passion, and everyone.

Suddenly, yakobu felt something cold hit his face. He wasn't surprised. He wiped it away with his hand and found that it was covered in blood. The pungent smell of blood passed through his nose and into his mind.

Blood! Yakobu stared blankly at the blood on his hand. Then, he raised his head and looked at the sky. He realized that it was Raining Blood. That's right, it was a real blood rain. Drops of blood were falling from the sky like raindrops, hitting everyone's body. Slowly, all the flags, clothes, horses, faces, and even eyes turned blood red. It was as if they were no longer on the plains, but in hell, a hell that was Raining Blood.

Yakobu raised his scimitar and howled into the sky. A few drops of blood fell into his mouth, but he didn't feel disgusted at all. On the contrary, his blood was ignited like gasoline, and he felt like his entire body was burning. He felt that if he didn't let out this long howl, he would immediately suffocate to death. If he didn't let out this long howl, he wouldn't be able to breathe!

His long howl had alarmed the people around him. Like yakobu, they raised their long blades and let out a long howl at the same time. This howl was like a tsunami, instantly spreading throughout the battlefield. The howl grew louder and louder until it filled the entire battlefield. Along with the howl came the sound of the wind and the rumbling of Thunder. At some point, the sky had already turned dark. Then, a heavy rain poured down! (To be continued.) &Quot; if you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)

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