Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 1095 - 285 Flesh Symphony_2

Chapter 1095: Chapter 285 Flesh Symphony_2

Six hundred meters...

"Whiz, whiz, whiz"

The incessant sounds of the air being torn and bowstrings being controlled filled the air as a cloud of feathered arrows shot upwards from the ranks of the Centaur Archers, tracing a beautiful arc in the sky and falling towards a vacant stretch of desert.

Just moments before, the Centaur Archers had already stopped advancing, maintaining a distance of a full eighty yards from the Buer Cavalry, with the Liger Cavalry at their side, providing a reasonable safety distance.

However, apart from the chief and deputy leaders of the cavalry, the range actually controlled by the Haus Archers still hadn’t reached its full extent.

What defines the elite? What is "The Wind Beyond"? At this moment, these glorious titles were perfectly exemplified by the Haus Archers to the fullest extent!

The previously empty sand, before the cluster of feathered arrows fell, suddenly filled with a fierce surge of snow waves, and the camels that started sprinting showed no lesser speed than the warhorses! If it were regular archers, they would have only released their first arrows at this time!

Flesh was being torn apart!

Camels were wailing!

The Mulanese Cavalry, struck by the falling feathered arrows, hit the ground and were quickly trampled into mush by the succeeding flood of forces—no one pitied them!

The camels hit by the arrows staggered violently and fell, and the strong momentum from their high-speed dash bent their thick legs and flung the cavalry on their humps, drawing one hollow circle after another in the air, whipping up a storm of sand and blood!

The thunderous sound of hooves continued, mingling into a huge and complex surge of noise. The Mulanese Camel Cavalry assault teams, after the volley of arrows, had a clear gap cut through their ranks; though caught off-guard, the well-trained Mulanese Cavalry quickly covered their heads with their tortoiseshell shields, nobody panicked, and nobody screamed.

This was a silent, cold-blooded cavalry!

Four hundred meters now!

"Buer warriors, charge!" As the arrows ravaged the opposing cavalry, Prince Lionheart finally bellowed the order that the Beamon warriors had long awaited.

The previously unsteady formation of the Bloodhoof Cavalry instantly roared with a huge "moo" as all Buer warriors swung their totem pillars, their heavy feet digging through the desert sands, rushing towards the charging camel cavalry.

The iron flood of Mulanese Cavalry, straightening from the necks of the camels, handled the uneven ranks caused by the arrow storm without confusion. They shielded their faces with the tortoiseshell shields, only their eyes fierce and short spears raised high.

The desert sun’s fierce rays reflected glaringly off the smooth shields, creating piercing bands of light. A single cavalry’s tortoiseshell shield might not mean much, but the reflection from hundreds or thousands was different; it formed a radiant silver wall emitting rays that could make eyes water!

The charging Buer warriors, struck by the scorching, dazzling wall of light, instinctively covered their eyes with their massive totem pillars. Although it caused no harm, their charging momentum clearly stalled because of this action. If it wasn’t for the Beamon Imperial Guard’s strict organization of a five-yard distance between the front and back formations in a wave-pattern charge, the rampaging Tauren warriors would definitely have collided into each other in a chaotic tumble!

This was the Cavalry Refraction Tactics devised by the temporary Mulan commander Talatulu, according to the beautiful strategy laid out by the handsome marshal! The Mulan Cavalry was precisely waiting for this moment of brief hesitation from the Beamon warriors!

"Whiz, whiz, whiz"

The Mulanese Cavalry, utilizing the powerful momentum of their charging camels, hurled their short spears, which were ringed with spiky thorns, with all their might. The one-meter-long spears, like crossbows breaking free from their restraints, swept through the air creating dense afterimages and "thud, thud" embedded themselves into the mountainous muscles of the Buer Warriors.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The Dile Archers following behind the cavalry also made their move!

Utilizing the powerful forward momentum of the camels beneath them, both the Mulanese short spears and arrows now achieved astonishing range and lethal power. Under this force, the first two hundred Buer Warriors at the forefront instantly turned into porcupine warriors. The previously dense assault line quickly emptied out a space, like a razor had shaved over the top of a head, with many Buer Warriors even having the one-meter-long steel spears pierce right through their robust bodies, nailing them directly into the sandy ground.

"Di~ giggle giggle~"

The strange howls and bursts of wild laughter finally exploded from the long-suppressed throats of the Mulanese Cavalry. Their pent-up emotions burst forth at this moment. They drew their gleaming scimitars and, while fiercely pouncing towards the enemies barely an arm’s length away, they did not forget to mock the barbaric infantry before them in the unique way of Mulanese Cavalry.

The Mulanese greatly underestimated the strength, valor, and stubbornness of Beamon Warriors! Their huge totem pillars and adept blocking skills allowed the Buer Warriors to avoid a portion of the ranged attacks. Even though most of the Buer Warriors at the front had already taken severe damage, the enhancement from the "Stone Skin War Song" and the renowned robust muscles of the Tauren were not in vain! Under the stimulation of berserk fury, even the Tauren Warriors, nailed to the ground, slowly pulled the steel spears out of their bodies, "snap" broke them in half, and picked up their totem pillars again.

While the immense mocking laughter of "Di~ giggle giggle~" still echoed, the Buer Warriors, whom the Mulanese Cavalry had thought would definitely fall heavily to the ground, instead half-rose, with blood splashing all over and shafts still embedded in their bodies. They swung their totem pillars with the heaviness of the Wrath of Thor directly at the incoming Camel Cavalry!

The Centaur Archers fired their arrows only thrice, the Dile Archers just once, yet the collision line of Mulanese Cavalry and Buer Warriors instantly surged up a towering wave of blood!

Magic blossomed immediately within the locked enemy ranks! With the crowd at its densest, every Mage and every summoner of magical creatures had been waiting for this exact moment for a very long time! Similarly, the seven Imams of the Mulanese had also been waiting eagerly for this moment!

These controllers of elemental power and Imams had few opportunities to shine because what followed would be their contest. To genuinely contribute to the war, they had to completely eliminate the opposing Mages. If ever there was a gap exploited by an opposing Mage, the loss to the Mages would be even more heart-wrenching for the commanders and harder to recover from than that of the warriors!

In one respect, the Aegean and desert civilizations maintained a startling agreement: whoever held the magic advantage also meant which side the strategic balance tipped towards!

Consumed by fire rain and wind blades, the first wave of warriors had all lain down, and the second wave met the oncoming forces only to smash into a sky full of blood light!

Arrows flew through the air! The cold light of war knives glittered fiercely! The huge totem pillars smashed open the hardest skulls!

Liú was intensely controlling his desire to join in, his fists creaking noisily with the tension; there was not a single Beamon at this moment who wasn’t growling lowly, like a true bloodthirsty beast! Even Guoguo, sitting on Liú’s shoulder, was pounding her tender little chest like a gorilla, baring her teeth and grimacing.

The two hundred members of the Mulanese Vulture Air Force, from a distance, fiercely swooped toward the pitifully few mixed-breed air riders of the Beamon. Their approach resembled lightning in its swiftness, and their gaze was like flies staring at a pile of rotting flesh!

Before the Mulanese’s superior forces even arrived, the Beamon air riders had already discerned the signs and swiftly swooped low towards their own lines. This was not a display of cowardice; even the ferocious Dile flag-gunners of the Taige Clan would not opt for momentary bravery at this time!

The two hundred Vulture People required an equal number of Beamon air forces to counter them!

One by one, vast Two-Headed Chimeras and Newton Giant Birds, with wings patched like a beggar’s clothes, under their masters’ urging, started their run-up from the scorching hot sands. As their wing flaps kicked up, they rode the torrid air currents and soared into the sky.

"I only wish for Beamon, not all of Aegean, to taste vulture flesh!" Liú roared into the sky.

The desert and Aegean, two great civilizations, today brutally collided in the most ancient and barbaric manner!