For the Western Asia Coalition Army, this battle had to end in victory, not defeat. The African Coalition Army could still retreat to Africa, but the Western Asia Coalition Army had nowhere to retreat!
"Wooo, wooo, wooo..."
The charge horns sounded, urgent yet sonorous, their notes almost merging into a single unbroken thread.
The vast coalition army, blanketing the hills and plains as far as the eye could see, stirred as one. Its momentum truly seemed to engulf the world and blot out the sun, exerting an overwhelming pressure as though heaven and earth themselves were bearing down.
Dozens of pyramids suspended in midair, the mighty Sphinx Legion standing on the ground, the Ritualist Legion and Pharaoh Legion in their regal, splendid robes, the mysterious, solemn tomb guards, and the fierce, burly Guardian Legion all began advancing. Even the banner of King Black Ashoka, the Futu Emperor and supreme commander of the Western Asia Coalition Army, moved toward the Old Qin camp more than a dozen li away.
Such a massive movement of the entire army also signaled that the enemy was about to launch an all-out assault!
"Looks like the warm-up is over! Prepare for battle..."
The Huating Empress tightened her grip on the Azure Frost Sword, her expression grave as she spoke in a low voice, almost murmuring to herself.
What worried her was the sheer number of enemies. The Old Qin army had only its present forces, and further reinforcements would be difficult to secure. After all, the Great Huan Celestial Dynasty faced tense battles on every front, with no room to spare. Now even the Nine Dragons Forbidden City could no longer dispatch an army to help!
"A pity this isn't the Xianyang Imperial Capital..." Li Si, the Law-Penetrating King, murmured regretfully.
If they were