Several hours later, over a million Yue soldiers had been either slaughtered by Xiao Dieyi's terrifying poison arts and the hundred thousand Forbidden Guard or scattered in flight.
"Leave one army behind to clear the battlefield. The rest, continue advancing!"
Riding the Lion Wolf King and treading across the muddy road of blood, Jian Shang forcibly suppressed the churning in his stomach and spoke with feigned indifference.
"Blergh, blergh, blergh..."
For more than ten consecutive miles, foul-smelling, grotesque flesh and blood carpeted the road. At its thinnest, it was several feet deep; at its thickest, nearly a meter. The Huan Army and Otherworlders did not even need to take part in such an unequal slaughter that tested human nature. Simply walking through this road was already an exceptionally cruel ordeal.
As the Huan Army slowly crossed the bloody path, countless soldiers and Otherworlders vomited wildly. Amid the overpowering stench of blood, an acrid, nauseating odor was added.
War was clashing iron and blood, a desperate struggle between life and death.
If they had come harboring the wishful thinking of beating a dog already in the water or fishing in troubled waters, they might as well go home early!
War drums thundered, madness surged in hot blood!
Nothing could stand in their way!!!
After crossing the muddy road of blood, Jian Shang, the Huan Kingdom's generals, and the Forbidden Guard stopped by the roadside, intimidatingly watching the endless Huan Army pass by...
At this moment, many Huan soldiers were pale-faced and weak-limbed, even staggering and hobbling as they walked.
How could they participate in the battle for Lang Son Giant City up ahead in such a state?!
However, with the Huan King, the Huan Kingdom's important officials, and the Forbidden Guard glaring like tigers eyeing prey, countless Huan soldiers gritted