Chapter 1059
Zhao Lun furrowed his eyebrows . This place being a land of death was completely beyond his expectations .
What on earth had happened here?
Although he had learned a lot about warfare, such knowledge could merely raise him to the level of an armchair strategist . In terms of genuine battle experience, he had only ever battled as a single entity . Thus, he was completely stupefied by the sudden and unfamiliar sight that lay before him .
"Heir Zhao, the situation seems off . I think we should play it safe and abandon our original plan," another student suggested . They were also a supporter of the Zhao lineage .
Zhao Lun mulled over this suggestion for a moment before shaking his head, and said, "No, continue with the original plan! We're going to attack at night anyway, and the main army will also charge over at that time . There's no need for us to return and report this . "
This was his first time leading an army, so how could he give up halfway? In any case, his hatred for Ling Han was immense, so how could he let this golden opportunity slip?
The assault squad remained where they were as they waited for night to fall . Darkness would be their signal to attack .
Time flew by . When the moon rose into the sky, they stealthily crept toward Golden Lion Nation's encampment .
They were few, and there was only a single elite at the Sun Moon Tier in their ranks . As such, they didn't dream of causing too much damage . Their aim was simply to spread chaos in the Golden Lion Nation's encampment . At that time, the Eastern Rain Nation's army would be able to cross the furious river with ease .
Once they seized control of the furious river, they would blow the horn that signaled the beginning of their counterattack . If this natural barrier remained as no-man's land, it would be easily defendable yet almost impossible to breach for either of the armies .
The sky was dark, and the assault squad of 1000 closed in on the Golden Lion Nation's encampment like silent ghosts .
Although it was night, this place was still brightly lit, with gigantic torches lining the perimeter of the encampment .
However, the aim of the assault squad was merely to catch the enemy encampment by surprise .
"Charge!" Following Zhao Lun's roar, the assault squad instantly started to launch ferocious attacks on the enemy encampment .
Although a squad of 1000 was small, the minimum cultivation level of its members was the Mountain River Tier . Thus, they were like ferocious tigers as they surged toward their enemies .
They even gave off deafening roars as they charged, intending to instill panic into their enemies . Meanwhile, this was also a signal calling for their allies on the opposite end of the furious river to attack .
Sure enough, the sound waves emitted by 1000 cultivators at the Mountain River Tier roaring in unison were powerful enough to cause those at the Shattering Void Tier to vomit blood . As if hit by a level 10 hurricane, the tents in the enemy encampment were all smashed to the ground .
The Golden Lion Nation's army instantly descended into chaos . Under the tremors caused by the terrifying sound waves, even the commands of the commander couldn't be passed along properly . The enemy army was like a dragon that was missing its head .
"Humph!" Following a cold harrumph, a general clad in a golden armor appeared . He was standing atop a flagpole, and his body measured at least nine meters in height . The parts of his body that remained exposed were surprisingly flowing with bright red lava .
"Great General Crimson Flames!" The Golden Lion Nation's soldiers immediately calmed down . It was as if everything could be solved as long as this person was present .
He was Liu Qing, a Great General of the Golden Lion Nation . He had the title of "Crimson Flame", and he was a god for the Golden Lion Nation's army . He had led armies into 109 battles, yet he had only suffered seven losses . It could be said that his commanding skills were godly .
He was the soul of the army, and as long as he was present, the army would be as sturdy as Mount Tai .
"They are but a bunch of weaklings . What is there to be afraid of?" Liu Qing's contemptuous voice boomed through the entire encampment .
"Weaklings!" roared all the soldiers of the Golden Lion Nation in agreement . There wasn't a hint of panic or alarm on their faces anymore .
They all raised their weapons and roared loudly as they charged toward the members of the assault squad . Barely any of them were at the Mountain River Tier, yet their morale was no lower than that of the assault squad .
The two sides instantly engaged in battle .
Because the students from the Scarlet Heaven Academy had higher cultivation levels, they initially enjoyed a significant advantage over their enemies . However, this advantage gradually disappeared as more and more elites joined the battle .
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