Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 821 Underestimating the Enemy

"Kill!"

With the battle cries resounding, both armies charged forward, creating a chaotic scene on the battlefield. The clash of swords and the billowing smoke transformed the area into a nightmarish landscape.

After Chu Feng swiftly beheaded Jiang Zhan, the morale of the Dragon Soul army soared. Led by Chen Fengxing, they became an unstoppable force.

Blood splattered, and bodies flew through the air.

They tore through Jiang Wanjun's army, leaving behind a trail of devastation. Their strength was extraordinary.

In less than two minutes, Jiang Wanjun's army was already in a state of defeat, retreating step by step.

Under Chu Feng's command, the Dragon Soul army remained mighty and continued to advance!

Fierce!

They were truly fierce!

Was this the same Donghua army that Xi Xia completely defeated and dispersed three months ago?

Even the most elite of the ace legions couldn't compare to them.

Several generals in the Xi Xia camp watched as their troops were slaughtered, feeling both shocked and pained.

Jiang Wanjun narrowed his deep gaze, his expression becoming serious. Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

This God of War was even stronger and more formidable than he had imagined.

"God of War, the vanguard leading the charge is Chen Fengxing, the number one warrior of the Dragon Soul army."

"This person is incredibly brave and unafraid of death. In previous battles, he led his troops to forcefully break through our army's defenses, causing us to be unable to support each other and resulting in our ultimate defeat."

Xia Hou Jun's face was filled with fear and regret.

He feared Chen Fengxing's invincible might, capable of sweeping through thousands of soldiers.

He regretted that such a formidable general was not part of Xi Xia.

Jiang Wanjun's gaze sharpened, and he nodded slightly. "Indeed, he possesses the aura of a warrior capable of sweeping through thousands of soldiers."

Then he waved his hand and said in a cold voice, "Xi Xia cavalry, follow my command and charge with all your might!"

In the midst of the army, fully armed Xi Xia cavalry mounted their warhorses and charged into the battlefield, wielding curved blades.

Xi Xia, as a nomadic nation, possessed world-class equestrian combat capabilities. Their ancestors had conquered vast territories, relying on their skilled horsemanship and curved blades.

Furthermore, these cavalry had received training and guidance from Jiang Wanjun, the God of War. Xi Xia had invested countless resources and effort over twenty years to create such an invincible

cavalry unit.

Wherever the cavalry went, there was a swift and decisive attack. Utilizing their agility and immense impact, they dealt a significant blow to Chen Fengxing's vanguard, hinting at a potential turnaround.

"We have the upper hand! We've gained the upper hand!"

Xia Hou Jun's face filled with excitement as he proudly exclaimed, "Indeed, the cavalry of Xi Xia is unrivaled. Unfortunately, after several consecutive battles, our cavalry suffered significant losses, leaving us with less than ten thousand men. Otherwise, I would have a seventy percent chance of winning this war!"

Xia Hou Jun was brimming with fighting spirit but also filled with regret.

Jiang Wanjun let out a long sigh, seemingly filled with emotion. "To win a war, relying solely on the strength of a single military unit is far from enough. It must be closely coordinated to form an unstoppable force, pushing forward and defeating any opposition."

"The God of War in front of us has mastered the art of warfare at such a young age. It is truly remarkable."

"Unfortunately, these armies were hastily assembled and lack proper training. The coordination is not yet seamless. If I had a month, no, even just half a month to train and cultivate them, I would have a hundred percent confidence in defeating them."