Compared with ordinary humans, the green-skinned soldiers were indeed taller and more robust, but clearly not to the point where they could withstand a frontal clash with heavily armored cavalry!
With the power of the True Word bolstering them, the Vanguard Iron Cavalry completed a short-range charge. With the resolve to face death unflinchingly, they plunged into the green-skinned troops' formation.
In an instant, the war cries of both sides became thoroughly tangled with the sounds of slaughter!
At the same time, three figures—Zhou Chongshan, Xie Liancheng, and Qiansui—also shot forward with a howl, charging straight at the ogres, who seemed to have been distracted by the Vanguard Iron Cavalry and were preparing to turn around and do something.
As he drew near, Zhou Chongshan yanked out a metal javelin hanging from the saddle. Spreading both arms, he hurled it with explosive force at one of the ogres, intending to test its strength.
Zhou Chongshan's move was ferociously swift. The ogre he had targeted had no time to react at all. The metal javelin tore through the air with a sharp whistle and struck the ogre directly in the shoulder.
Amid splattering blood, the sharp spearhead plunged straight into the ogre's flesh.
"WAAAAGH!!!"
The pain immediately drove the ogre to let out a furious roar.
Then, an almost jaw-dropping scene unfolded before Zhou Chongshan.
The metal javelin that had plunged directly into the ogre's shoulder under his explosive throw was actually squeezed back out by the ogre's flesh, dropping onto the ground to one side.
During the process, Zhou Chongshan clearly saw the flesh around the ogre's wound writhing incessantly.
As it writhed, the wound continuously tightened. In the blink of an eye, even the bleeding had stopped.
"Damn! That's ridiculous?!"
Although Zhou Chongshan had already learned similar information from