Wang Ming rampaged through the Mongol army, and could soon see Temujin's Golden Tent.
Those Mongol soldiers were naturally not blocks of wood either; enemies were about to slaughter their way into their Great Khan's tent, so how could they endure this?
Each and every one of them desperately fell back, frantically lunging at Wang Ming to block his path forward.
What was the Golden Tent?
That was Temujin's encampment.
And who was Temujin?
That was their Great Khan!
That was their pride!
That was their faith!
That was their deity!
How could they possibly allow their deity to be disturbed?
Individual soldiers, knowing full well it meant death, still rushed without a second thought to the front of Wang Ming.
With their bodies,
with their flesh and blood,
with their vibrant lives.
They forged layer upon layer of human flesh ramparts to block Wang Ming's charge.
The martial world never dared to contend with the imperial court, and the reason was simply that the court's army possessed overwhelming numbers, making it impossible for martial world people to withstand that terrifying human-sea tactic and war of attrition.
The most crucial factor was their armor, which could reduce the attacks of martial arts masters to the absolute minimum.
The sabers and swords of martial world people simply could not pierce the defense of the armor; do not think ordinary soldiers lacked armor, as they had it too, only the grade of the armor differed from that of the generals.
Furthermore, wanting internal energy to pierce armor wasn't that it was impossible, but rather that too few people could achieve it; in today's martial world, at most ten people possessed internal force capable of piercing armor.
Moreover, doing this consumed a vast amount of energy, and the storage capacity of true qi