World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1225 - 545: Rebel and establish oneself, great success achieved!

Chapter 1225: 545: Rebel and establish oneself, great success achieved!

The fact is, in the face of death, even the courage of the Barbarians is limited.

When Lanling led over a thousand cavalry in a mad charge, massacring their foes, the Chimera Tribe people blocking the road were utterly shocked; they had never seen such a scene.

Countless blood splattered, countless severed limbs flew.

Countless corpses were sent flying into the sky.

Endless screams of agony, thunderous roars of warhorses.

The entire tribe’s avenue looked as if it had been plowed, corpses scattered everywhere.

It was hell itself, the eighteen layers of hell.

And these over a thousand cavalry were like the beasts of hell.

After the initial shock came utter fear, and countless people dropped their crude weapons, wailing like ghosts and wolves, fleeing madly back to their homes.

From that point, the over a thousand cavalry led by Lanling advanced unimpeded, charging along the tribe’s avenue towards the gate.

A few hundred meters from the tribe’s gate, they encountered a true roadblock.

Yanggu led a thousand soldiers, defending the tribe’s gate, with over two hundred on the city walls and the remaining eight hundred forming a formation beneath.

However, it was too rushed to move heavy obstacles like chevaux-de-frise.

The eight hundred tribe soldiers arranged in a neat formation, building a shield wall with their massive shields.

This formation of eight hundred soldiers wasn’t difficult to charge through, but the gate behind them was tightly locked; even if they broke through Yanggu’s formation, they couldn’t break through the gate.

At this time, Constantine II led a thousand soldiers in hot pursuit, only over a thousand meters away from Lanling’s cavalry.

Moreover, another thousand soldiers defending the walls were also rushing toward this place.

So the key now was the gate; if the gate couldn’t be breached, the over a thousand cavalry led by Lanling would be surrounded.

If the cavalry lost their mobility, it would be a road to death.

Once surrounded under the gate, the over a thousand Foreign Tribe Army led by Lanling would also face destruction.

In front were Yanggu’s thousand troops, behind them Constantine II’s thousand troops in pursuit, and on both sides, another thousand troops charging crazily.

In other words, the over a thousand Foreign Tribe Army led by Lanling was being encircled from all sides.

The time left for him was extremely short, no more than three minutes.

If he didn’t break through the tribe’s gate with the thousand Foreign Tribe Army within three minutes, there would be only one outcome: total annihilation.

Of course, he and Duoduo and others might not die.

However, the over a thousand Foreign Tribe Army was the seed of his tribe establishment; if the Foreign Tribe Army were annihilated, he would have nothing, and the future Flame Demon Tribe and Flame Demon Empire would all be a pipe dream.

"Lanling, how dare you lead the Foreign Tribe Army to rebel?" Yanggu shouted loudly, "Release the lady, or I will tear you to pieces."

Lanling raised his hand.

Immediately, the over a thousand cavalry behind him gradually halted, stopping more than three hundred meters from the city wall.

Behind them, the over a thousand troops led by Constantine II, and another thousand tribe troops on both sides, were swiftly closing in.

The over a thousand Foreign Tribe Army was about to be completely surrounded.

"Pretty boy, can’t do it? If you can’t break the gate, we’ll be annihilated." Duoduo said tremblingly.

Constantine II shouted loudly, "Mother, I’m sorry. These rebels intend to revolt, so no matter what happens, we cannot open the gate."

His meaning was clear, even if Lanling used Gou Li’s life as a threat, it wouldn’t work; they absolutely wouldn’t open the gate.

In this regard, Lanling had anticipated.

Although Constantine II cared about his mother’s life, he absolutely couldn’t bear the responsibility for a successful rebellion of the Foreign Tribe Army breaking out of the tribe.

The fall of the gate would be a larger crime than the death of the Chieftain’s wife.

Lanling ignored the approaching armies from behind and both sides.

Taking a deep breath, he shouted loudly, "Dagger formation, lineup!"

Immediately, the over a thousand cavalry began to line up, forming a dagger formation.

Although Lanling wasn’t the strongest, he was at the vanguard, followed by Duoduo and Duolong.

The dagger formation, ready.

Lanling pointed his war sabre forward and shouted, "Attack with no retreat, charge!"

Then, he led another charge.

The over a thousand cavalry moved faster and faster.

The speed reached its limit.

Ahead was the shield wall formed by Yanggu’s troops.

"Roar..." Lanling let out a tremendous roar, like a dragon’s chant or a tiger’s growl.

The Bloodline Power Critical Strike melded into the roar.

Immediately, the soldiers at the front felt like they were swept away by a hurricane, suddenly knocked flying.

Then, the dagger formation of over a thousand cavalry led by Lanling, as expected, penetrated Yanggu’s eight hundred strong formation.

It was like a sharp blade piercing into lard, easily penetrating.

Massive crashing sounds, frenzied impacts, sounds of bones breaking, and endless cries of agony.

Layer upon layer of sound, endlessly.

Once again, shattered bones flew, once again severed limbs.

Facing the fast-charging cavalry formation, the infantry standing ground had almost no resistance.

Lanling easily pierced through the eight hundred strong formation.

But Yanggu didn’t care, nor did Constantine II.

Because ahead was a thick city gate.

This gate was over a foot thick, made of hard wood, with inner and outer layers sheathed in half an inch of iron, weighing several tens of thousands of pounds.

And the hooks fixing the gate were as thick as arms.

Moreover, there were four leg-thick iron pillars on the ground, firmly jamming the gate.