Chapter 738: Broken Army
Guan Yu led the charge, as imposing as a dragon . A faint glow flowed from his Green Dragon Crescent Blade, shining on it and making the necks of all those on the opposite side who saw this scene feel a chill.
There was no need for any extra command. Guan Yu knew that his command ability was not enough to command an army of hundreds of thousands. He only focused on the 5,000 troops he brought with him.
With a mere force of 5,000 people, Guan Yu was able to perfectly unify the army by relying on his divine consciousness and the coordination of the legion's talents.
Five thousand elite soldiers followed Guan Yu and rushed towards the opposite side with roars, while the Kushan armored cavalry also led the charge towards Guan Yu.
There were no more than 5,000 men in each cavalry group, but the momentum they displayed at this moment was greater than that of hundreds of thousands of fanatics.
Both sides were as powerful as dragons. They constantly stimulated their potential under the fierce momentum of their opponents, and then rushed towards heights they had never reached before.
The red and dark mental image, the green and dark legion talent, the moment the cavalry of both sides collided with each other, they started to hack and kill each other madly.
"We've fallen into this!" Arvind looked a little unhappy.
By this time he had already seen the situation on the battlefield clearly. The Han Dynasty used the army of fanatics as firewood, and the burning flames illuminated the future of the Han Dynasty.
What's even more tragic is that this is a sacrifice made from the heart by these fanatics.
Arvind, who was born in northern nobility, knew what Brahmins were since he was a child, but when he saw hundreds of thousands of lunatics, he was still deeply shocked.
To be honest, he had seen the same move before, it was Rahul's call, but compared to what was happening now, it was nothing.
"The Han Dynasty should have other backup plans. Although the enemy is already deeply surrounded by our army, as long as the war continues, the three main forces of the Han Dynasty will never stop. Hundreds of thousands of believers have paved the way for them with their lives. We can't afford to delay!"
Arvind knew that the best option now was to stay out of the spotlight, but the best does not mean the best.
The consequence of temporarily avoiding the attack is that Peshawar will be exposed to the enemy's attack.
The Han Dynasty could not control the army of fanatics, even if Guan Yu was a god. The mad torrent did not care what was ahead, they just wanted to destroy everything in the name of God.
As long as they could use the walls of Peshawar to hold out for a day and then send their entire army forward, all the Han Dynasty's plans would be in vain, and they themselves would be doomed.
This was the Kushan way to achieve victory at the lowest cost, and there was even hope of capturing Guan Yu and others alive.
But Arvind could not avoid it because Vasudeva would not allow it. The order he received was that he could only win and not lose, and could only advance and not retreat. If one person died under the city of Peshawar, all their officers would die.
Because that is the glory of the empire, and losing the glory of the empire is equally unacceptable.
"Let Kapil prepare the blessing. There is no other choice!" Arvind closed his eyes. There was nothing to say. He had to defeat the Han Dynasty even at the cost of his life. This was a military order and there was no room for negotiation.
Guan Yu's Green Dragon Crescent Blade, with its cruel glow, killed the enemy in front of him, but this terrifying power not only failed to curb the opponent's offensive, but also made the opponent burst out with even stronger momentum and launched a crazy attack towards Guan Yu.
The green light and the red light were in a stalemate, entangled tightly together.
The all-powerful attack met with a bizarre and unpredictable defense. One was a shield, the other a spear, and the two sides were confronting each other head-on, neither side willing to give in.
"cut!"
The swordsmen under Guan Yu's command felt as if they were chopping at a group of iron lumps, and the recoil from their opponents' defenses made them extremely uncomfortable.
In just a stick of incense, Guan Yu and Gavin passed each other, and the headquarters of both sides also got rid of the entanglement.
Neither side had room to turn their horses around. In front of Gavin were endless fanatics, and in front of Guan Yu was another main army of Beigui.
Eknate looked at Guan Yu rushing over with excitement on his face.
Be it the God Galan or any other, it does not matter. The northern nobles do not believe in God. If it is a true God, then let it speak with strength. If it is a false God, then let it die.
We are the royal guards, the carefully selected warriors of the Kushan Empire, and we will never lose.
"The mind image unfolds!"
The purple-gray light spread from the direction of Eknate to the direction of Guan Yu.
The Han army clearly felt the slowness of the movement, that kind of inexplicable suppression, it was as if a layer of shackles was put on all the Han soldiers.
"cut!"
This feeling of being restrained by some unknown force made Guan Yu's soldiers extremely angry. They clearly possessed greater power but were unable to use it, and Guan Yu was among them all extremely angry.
No one can be above everyone else, and no one can put people in shackles.
After another stick of incense, both sides killed each other again.
Guan Yu was furious. The losses this time were , but the strength of the Eknate Legion was far inferior to Gavin's.
"Hahahaha, God Galan, is this the level you have?" Eknate turned his horse's head and roared excitedly.
Guan Yu turned around and looked at Eknate coldly, his eyes wide open to the extreme, the sharp edge even stung every inch of Eknate's skin.
"Hahahaha, God Galan, the next time we see each other, it will be the day of your death! " Eknate roared excitedly, then turned his horse's head and charged forward. The army of believers behind Guan Yu's headquarters had surrounded them, and they needed to fight their way out and regroup.
Guan Yu took a deep breath. Anger was meaningless. He needed to speak with facts.
"General Guan, General Zhang and General Huang have already started to retreat. After encountering the next legion, they should turn back!" Zhang Song's anxious voice reached Guan Yu's ears.
Guan Yu tightened the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand, did not answer, and led his troops forward in silence.
"Shoot!" Seeing Guan Yu breaking through the two legions with great force, Arvind's royal archers deployed in the rear immediately gave orders to attack Guan Yu's legion head-on with a rain of arrows.
The exploding feather arrows whistled towards Guan Yu's approaching main force. The extended glow showed the terrifying power of these arrows.
“Knock knock knock…”
There was the sound of a series of arrows piercing through the defense, and even Guan Yu himself was hit by an arrow in the right arm.
Fortunately, the opponent's attack was mainly an additional will attack, and their will was the brightest, otherwise this wave of arrow rain alone would be enough to shoot hundreds of people into sieves.
He reached out and pulled out the arrow. A faint blood color appeared on Guan Yu's body, and then his injuries recovered quickly.
The dedication and sacrifice from the believers allowed the soldiers of the Han Dynasty to ignore most minor injuries, and even serious injuries, as long as they were not instantly dead, they could be saved.
This is also the reason why Guan Yu was able to lead his legion to defeat two Kushan headquarters legions in a row.
