Boom boom boom boom! The roar was like thunder surging in the clouds, or like the deep and heavy sound of war drums!

Each thud of hooves thundered, as if shattering the earth. This cavalry, clad entirely in heavy black armor, was accelerating, their speed increasing rapidly, like a black lightning bolt, charging towards the two Macedonian phalanxes!

Their heavy black armor gleamed with a cold light, sending chills down one's spine. Their very presence was a deterrent, making people hesitant to challenge their authority.

This was none other than the Ironclad Cavalry that had previously swept across the entire grassland, leaving its inhabitants devastated!

As a commander who had fought on the battlefield for many years, Case had never seen such terrifying cavalry. Just looking at them from afar, one could feel a chilling and murderous aura emanating from them!

Watching the Ironclad Pagoda army charge at ever-increasing speed, Case knew that if he didn't stop them, once these black torrents surged forward, it would be a one-sided massacre that even the renowned Macedonian Legion couldn't stop!

"Turn formation and fire!"

It was accompanied by Keyes's angry roar!

Macedonian archers drew their bows and arrows rained down like a storm, striking the Ironclad army's path of charge.

however,

The arrows struck the Ironclad Pagoda's heavy armor like raindrops falling on the ground, pale and powerless.

Even the heavily armored warhorse beneath him was virtually unharmed.

Case stared incredulously at the Ironclad Cavalry, which had suffered almost no casualties and was growing ever faster.

A deep sense of fear suddenly welled up inside me.

"No, these are not human, they are an army of demons!"

Case looked back at the captured city walls of Loulan and hastily wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

After giving the order to the Macedonian phalanx to set up shields for defense, he immediately handed over command to his deputy.

He then turned his warhorse around and galloped towards Loulan City.

Looking at the black torrent that seemed to press down like dark clouds, he felt a sense of suffocation.

Now, the only way to defend against this cavalry is to escape into the city and rely on the city walls.

As for the two square formations, Case bowed his head and patted his chest.

"Macedonia will forever remember your glory."

And at this moment,

The iron hooves and fine iron spears of the Ironclad Pagoda have also reached the Macedonian phalanx.

The shields that had once made the Macedonian soldiers invincible proved utterly vulnerable under the iron hooves of the Ironclad Pirates.

As the two sides collided, the sounds of shields shattering, skulls cracking, and screams filled the air.

In the very instant of contact, the Macedonian phalanx that had swept across Central Asia crumbled completely!

The Ironclad Cavalry, with their bronze and iron masks, seemed like invincible demons, allowing them to wantonly take away and trample on the bodies and souls of the Macedonian soldiers!

When the Macedonian phalanx collapsed, the soldiers of the Persian Empire felt an unprecedented fear. They had thought themselves invincible, but now, facing the onslaught of the Ironclad Pagoda, they realized how insignificant their own strength was.

The Ironclad Pagoda's charge not only destroyed the Macedonian phalanx but also completely disrupted their formation. The soldiers, who had been tightly packed together, began to scatter and flee in all directions, trying to escape the Ironclad Pagoda's pursuit.

But the Ironclad Cavalry did not stop; they continued their charge, relentlessly reaping the lives of Macedonian soldiers. Their figures darted across the battlefield like a black whirlwind, bringing death and destruction wherever they went.

At this moment, the Macedonian soldiers' former glory and pride were mercilessly crushed by the Ironclad Cavalry!

At this moment, Keith and the vanguard officer Uller, who witnessed this scene from the city wall, were almost sweating profusely, as if a chilling and profound fear was about to completely envelop them.

Half an hour later,

The battlefield was a scene of utter devastation, with severed limbs and broken bodies lying everywhere. Not a single Macedonian soldier was alive. Blood seeped into the sand, turning it crimson red.

At this moment, the Ironclad Cavalry, arranged in formation, stopped a few miles outside Loulan City.

Just then, a tall warhorse emerged leisurely from behind the Ironclad Cavalry.

On horseback, Ying Ziqing, dressed in dark silver armor and wearing a scarlet face shield, carried Xiaomeng in his arms as they arrived at the foot of the city wall.

On the city wall, Uller looked at Case with some nervousness.

"Commander, what's going on?"

"Let's wait and see. They don't have siege equipment. As long as we defend the city gates, they won't be able to get in," Case said, trying to appear calm.

Meanwhile, below,

Ying Ziqing dismounted and turned to look at the blocked city gate. He placed one hand on the hilt of his sword at his waist and the other on the heavy city gate.

Just as Xiaomeng was about to speak curiously, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened!

A dazzling golden light shone from Ying Ziqing's deep, abyss-like eyes, shining brightly like two brilliant stars!

At the same time, his hand, which was pressed against the city gate, also burst forth with a dazzling light, as if containing boundless power. The next second, the entire gate made a cracking sound, as if it were being shaken by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, golden cracks began to spread outwards from where Ying Ziqing was pressing, like a spider web. These cracks shimmered with a mysterious light, giving people an irresistible sense of awe.

The next moment, with Ying Ziqing's gentle press, the entire gate instantly turned into countless dust particles and shattered. This scene was astonishing, as if time itself had frozen.

After the city gate was breached, a group of Macedonian soldiers were revealed behind it, looking at each other in disbelief and astonishment. Their eyes were wide open as they stared at what had just happened, their hearts filled with fear and surprise.

Ying Ziqing silently drew his Dragon Sky Sword from his waist, its blade gleaming with a cold, sharp light. With a light swing, the longsword unleashed a chilling beam of light that flashed through the air like lightning. Wherever the sword light passed, Macedonian soldiers were decapitated, their blood splattering everywhere.

As Ying Ziqing strode calmly into the city, his Ironclad Pagoda army followed closely behind. These soldiers wore jet-black armor stained with blood, making them appear exceptionally imposing.

Ying Ziqing lightly waved his longsword, and the Ironclad Pagoda army behind him surged into the city like a tidal wave. Their spears gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, radiating murderous intent…

P.S.: I'm out of the "dark room" (a euphemism for being in the dark)!! Hahaha, I was going to update yesterday, but I spent most of the day cleaning my dorm, and it was so dirty it was unbearable to look at Q_Q. This afternoon, cough cough, I went for a walk (^3^).

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