Mythical Three Kingdoms

An intense momentum surged directly to an extreme in that moment, utterly suppressing all enemies in front of them.

The Fuward Camel Riders, famed for their undefeated streak in Central Asia since the formation of their legion, were crushed like pebbles under a steamroller at this moment, forcibly pressed into the earth.

Fuward never expected that his elite army couldn’t withstand even the first probing attack of the opponent, leading to a small section of their formation being brutally broken, while the enemy’s assault continued to relentlessly shatter his defenses.

”Open for me!” Fuward roared, unleashing his Legion Talent.

Granted by pleasing the gods, a power named after war, where anyone entering a war would become fervent for battle, drawing power from warfare, securing ten magnificent victories, thereby granting all participating members a permanent one percent enhancement, naturally offering boosts based on past victories and defeats.

This is the power bestowed upon Fuward by the deity he believed in, the power of war!

”Fight for the gods, for the Empire, and once more achieve glorious victory!” Fuward roared in fury, unleashing his Legion Talent as the momentum of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry completely suppressed his side.

In an instant, a shadow appeared atop the originally grayish-yellow Cloud Qi akin to a sandstorm, slowly spreading its hands, with beams of Radiance blessing the Camel Riders led by Fuward. Having achieved eleven magnificent victories, his troops had all permanently received a ten percent boost.

With Fuward activating his Legion Talent, thirty-six victories and three defeats were accounted with a success rate of 0.5, and failure of negative one, granting all his soldiers roughly a fifteen percent enhancement across various Attributes.

Due to the comprehensive boost, no weaknesses existed, and this mastery could be grasped instantly, thus with the dissipation of the shadow, Fuward’s Camel Riders truly reached their limit.

”I knew it wouldn’t be that simple!” Li Jue discarded his broken Long Spear, directly swapping for the Horse-Cutting Blade, gripping it with both hands as he began to slash with great force. It was evident that the opponent no longer bothered to hide their identity, but the Empire, hey, let me teach you a lesson!

After Fuward unleashed his Legion Talent, the Camel Riders’ momentum suddenly surged. However, having been already trapped within the Battle Formation, before the opponent’s momentum could rise to its peak, Duan Wei’s Military Spirit Legion dealt a powerful blow to them.

No matter how much stronger they became, utilizing Military Spirit’s ability to warp the endless medium- and long-range attacks offered ridiculously high offense and Defense. The Military Spirit Iron Cavalry cared not if the enemies in front grew stronger, for at this level, their strength mattered not — it was still a one-shot kill.

Precisely due to that aggressive edge, Li Jue, Guo Si, and others felt no fear towards the opponent’s continuously rising momentum. The opponent’s momentum could not ascend beyond them; though the opposition was strong, they still lacked the power to block their edge, and would only be broken open by them!

No matter what Talent they possessed, no matter how strong they were, we’ll carve a bloody path through the middle, splitting them apart — no one could withstand their assault!

”Zasali, lead the escort with me to block them!” Fuward coldly remarked from behind the army as he commanded the encirclement against the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, realizing the issue lay in the Han Army’s nearly unbeatable offense and Defense.

Following those Han Army troops, though the accompanying cavalry did not carry such terror, almost all of the ranged attacks failed to penetrate their Defense!

Fuward still hadn’t considered the few hundred troops as part of the Military Spirit Legion, for they typically aren’t used separately. In Fuward’s understanding, these few hundred belong to the genuine Break Formation Legion akin to his escort, composed of Brave Warriors, partly due to Duan Wei’s Military Spirit Iron Cavalry appearing identical to Li Jue’s Xiliang Iron Cavalry!

”Alright!” Zasali shrugged off his cloak and picked up his Scimitar.

At this moment, Zasali’s gaze no longer held any disdain for the Han Army; the opponent with half his forces held them down tightly, suppressing their army’s momentum, seemingly about to breach the formation and strike out — this was his first encounter with such since becoming Fuward’s Deputy General.

”These bastards are so tough, it’s the first time I’ve come across such monsters!” Guo Si unleashed his Horse-Cutting Blade to slay an enemy General Officer, then threw away the blade, retrieving a Ring-Pommel Broadsword from his saddle, furiously slashing across.

Compared to the Long Spear and Horse-Cutting Blade, the Ring-Pommel Sword is more potent and less tiring, albeit with a smaller attack range. But now, the opposition was already at close quarters, and the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was mounting aggressive momentum, not concerned with attack range limitations!

”Switch to the Ring-Pommel Sword, cut them down!” Li Jue watched the enemy’s well-coordinated team advance, their unleashed Legion Talent quickly closing in on them — he hesitated no longer. It’s do-or-die today!

”Cut them down!” Li Jue roared, swinging his Ring-Pommel Sword, whether camel or man, a slash ensued; Arrows and Javelins were dealt with using triple-layer Defense and tough muscles, and the gashes caused by the Ring-Pommel Sword were lethal anytime.

Kushan’s Camel Riders now abandoned the Long Spear, opting for the Scimitar in close combat. Compared to the Straight Sword, the Scimitar was less tiring and faster to wield — it was less likely to snag once hitting foes — but its wounds were smaller, and its power could only be deemed as adequate.

The Ring-Pommel Broadsword, in contrast to the Scimitar, naturally demanded more exertion, but Li Jue and others trained with heftier weapons, achieving extreme Physical Strength and endurance. They preferred the destructive force over effortless execution, thus wielded the thick Great Broadsword.

”Ha, let me show you how it’s done!” Fan Chou chopped onto an opponent’s Scimitar with his Great Broadsword — compared to the light Scimitar, the Great Broadsword was powerfully weighty, slicing through both the opponent’s Scimitar and their body.

”Cut their blades!” Fan Chou laughed heartily upon discovering this fact and promptly ordered, knowing heavier weapons carried certain advantages.

Ordinarily, slicing enemies’ weapons in battle was challenging, but the exceptional skill of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was unmatched. With experience, they could simultaneously strike the foe and their blade — despite the difficulty, half the swings would find home amid ten attempts.