Chapter 125 - 123 Decisive Battle with the Demon Dynasty Part 1
The armies of the Beastman Empire moved with astonishing speed, reaching the base of Magic Dynasty in just moments. However, Capello, looking at the towering walls and the transparent protective shield in front of him, felt a headache surge. What role could his mobile troops possibly play in the siege?
But as the vanguard, punished by the Golden Lion, Capello could only shout, "Hold your positions and dodge the attacks."
Watching the Wolf Riders, who were the first to reach the wall, Qi Rong asked Bai Tianhang, who was standing beside him, "Family Head Bai, shall we go out to fight or stay on the defensive?"
Bai Tianhang pursed his lips, clearly traumatized by the previous battles. Despite the fact that reinforcements had arrived and the Magic Dynasty’s army numbered nearly a million, he still did not dare to act rashly.
"We should take the offensive," Tong Ling pointed out, gesturing toward the approaching giant beastmen, each nearly five meters tall and each carrying a glowing, majestic iron pike on their shoulders—apparently their siege weapons.
"Right, since the Magic Dynasty’s formation has been broken before, it won’t last long this time either. Our forces outstrip the enemy’s by a factor of several. If we let the battle spill into the streets of Magic Dynasty, it would be impossible to leverage our numerical advantage," Lu Yi said as he and his troops also reached the city walls.
"Alright!" Bai Tianhang thought and immediately ordered the million-strong coalition to storm out of the nine gates opened by the Magic Dynasty.
Seeing nine torrents pouring out, Capello was startled: "Damn! Prepare to fight!"
Tong Shuai’s troops, the Execution Squad, took the lead, with tens of thousands of soldiers whose Demonic Qi rose and gathered in the air, forming a dark battle blade that swept menacingly toward the Wolf Riders.
"A battle formation?!" Capello, having campaigned alongside the Golden Lion for many years, recognized the attack of the Execution Squadron at a glance. This art of battle formation was only retained by a few powerful realms. In ancient times, the Golden Lion, wielding such magic, had led a million-strong army to attack the Pelor Realm and was disastrously defeated by the combined attacks of their battle formations.
