Today's third update: Chapter 3039! 3/4!
The dignified Crocodile Marshal had personally come to the front lines to supervise the battle and hurl insults. He likely never imagined that he would so easily—almost absurdly—leave his life here, without even the chance to utter a final word.
The commander-in-chief fell on the battlefield in an instant, yet the Twelve Master Legions of the Huang Army did not slow in the slightest. Like two red-hot blades, they drove precisely and viciously into the Crocodile Race formations on both flanks!
Thanks to the detailed troop deployment maps provided by the Snow Elf Race, the Huang Army knew the locations and strengths of every Crocodile Race unit like the back of their hand.
The Crocodile Race army, meanwhile, was not only left reeling by the sudden thunderous offensive, but also plunged into utter chaos after losing its supreme commander in an instant!
It was truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly!
Compared to the Crocodile Army, which had been worn down for four or five days by the Huang Race's "delaying tactics" and was already showing signs of fatigue from maintaining its forbidden bloodline secret art, the Huang Race was filled with soaring morale and overwhelming fighting spirit!
Over the past four days, the Crocodile Marshal had personally led his forces in heaping every possible insult upon Huang, the lord revered by the entire Huang Race. Every Huang soldier had long since been holding back a bellyful of rage, itching to rush forward and tear apart the mouths of those Crocodile Race soldiers spewing filth!
In terms of morale, the two sides were already worlds apart!
With all these unfavorable factors combined, the Huang Race army—centered around A Li as its commander and led in separate divisions by the Twelve Kirin Scions