Another soul-stirring battle came to a perfect close as the sun sank in the west—the battle against the three hundred thousand Horned Demon troops.
During battle, everyone focused solely on killing. After the battle, every one of them felt their hearts pound in terror.
They had come to deeply understand the horror of the Horned Demons.
Even ordinary Horned Demon soldiers possessed Silver Armor that was born and nurtured by nature, something ordinary people could not cut through. It could even be said that below the Martial Ultimate Realm, no one could break a Horned Demon's defenses.
They could stand there and let you kill them, yet you still could not kill them.
Such an army of three hundred thousand was practically the nightmare of any force, yet today, they had slaughtered them with astonishing ease.
The fundamental reason lay in one military tactic from Lin Su, which had bound ninety percent of the Horned Demons firmly in place.
The battle formation formed by the Great Cang Army only needed to harvest them at fixed points.
There were also special combat teams made up of Cultivators. These people could easily behead Horned Demons. Faced with hundreds of thousands of Horned Demons tied up tight, they slaughtered without restraint, achieving stunning results.
Yet none of the generals were fools.
A layer of cold sweat rose across everyone's backs.
Qi Dong gently exhaled. "We have traveled less than three hundred li beyond the pass, yet these two battles have already shown us just how difficult this western expedition will be."
"Precisely!" Qi Bei said. "We have the Literary King on our battle line, which is why we have won two battles so easily. On the other battle lines, things are likely far more difficult."
"Indeed. If not for Your Highness, Literary King's