Chapter 193: The Modao Squad! Advance!

  Yaya, with her incredibly thick health bar, showed no signs of fatigue.

  After knog Tres to the ground, she was just about to open her mouth to bite this dangerous eo death.

  But Tres roared, and instead of making a desperate terattack, the bottom of his shoes lit up, shooting out a scorg fme.

  The powerful propulsion force lifted Tres's entire body, sending him flying into the soft mud with a spsh.

  Yaya's bite missed. She gred at him angrily but ultimately chose not to pursue, grabbing Matthew, who had just cast another Fireball Spell, and charging toward the encirclement of soldiers.

  "Roar…!"

  "Ah…!"

  "Kill them!"

  "Run!"

  Boom!

  Various sounds bleogether, throwing the entire misty s into chaos.

  Yaya rampaged through the crowd, her cws sshing and tail sweeping.

  Even though Yaya's body was still in its rapid growth stage, the terrifyiructive power she dispyed inflicted heavy losses on the surroundie soldiers.

  Mae soldiers, intimidated by Yaya's terrifying strength, scrambled to retreat.

  Meanwhile, the outer soldiers, captivated by Yaya’s majesti and the glory of being dragon syers, surged forward to encircle her.

  Exhausted from the relentless battle, Yaya gained dozens of small wounds.

  Seizing the opportunity created by one of Matthew's Fireball Spells, Yaya fought her way out.

  Yaya fpped her wings, creating a strong gust of wind, but the immense pressure still kept her grounded.

  She dashed eastward, struggling to escape the soldiers' encirclement!

  However, the heavily woures had not chosen to flee. Instead, he and the remaining 130 cavalrymen blocked Yaya’s escape route.

  Yaya halted her charge, her eyes filled with killing i as she coldly sed the surroundings, growling occasionally.

  This was the first time Yaya had fought so desperately, and from the battle, she had learned many valuable lessons.

  Tres, his face dark and grim, stared at Mattheas shielded in Yaya’s embraotig his tattered cloak, he instinctively shouted:

  "Prioritize attag that spellcaster!"

  Tres reized the are robe’s insignia on Matthew a a wave of ay.

  "Iheril Empire, attag a spellcaster could have severe sequences if any evidence is left behind!"

  Under normal circumstances, even if there was a flict, Tres would have backed off, pretending not to care.

  But this was a fight for survival!

  If Yaya and Matthew escaped, the Carlisle family might not suffer much, but Tres knew he would meet a terrible end!

  So, Tres decided to go all out and leave no room fret.

  By killing Yaya and Matthew, he could force a fait apli. The Carlisle family, reaping the bes of the dragon, would naturally back him.

  Thus, Tres was determio elimih Matthew and Yaya!

  As he shouted, the heavily ires charged forward.

  Seeing the bloodthirsty soldiers ready to overwhelm the weakened Yaya…

  The sound of heavy, rhythmic footsteps approached from a distance!

  The outer soldiers turo see about 200 heavily armored infantrymen marg toward them in unison.

  Many soldiers, filled with rage, instinctively ahemselves to encircle the ining heavy infantry.

  To these soldiers, Yaya and Matthew were as good as dead; they simply o eliminate all witnesses.

  Over 500 elite soldiers, along with more than 30 cavalrymen, formed ranks and charged toward the heavy infantry.

  Seeing Yaya surrounded by soldiers, Ange suppressed her anger and frustration, fog on the approag enemies. She shouted in a clear voice:

  "Modao Squad! Advance!"

  The heavily armored infantry lowered their ons in unison.

  The long-handled ons they held were nearly 1.5 meters long, fed entirely of fine iron, and incredibly heavy.

  Any soldier with a strength attribute below 15 would struggle to lift them!

  At the top of these heavy ons was a thick, double-edged bde.

  The bde was about a meter long, thick, smooth, and gleaming with sharp, cold light.

  This on, unseen by anyone in this pne, had a resounding name in Matthew’s heart—Modao!

  Barbarian soldiers + heavy armor + Modao = the ultimate heavy infantry in Matthew’s mind!

  As they marched forward in orderly pairs, fag ehree times their number…

  Every soldier remained silent, steadily gathering strength.

  "Are these guys stupid, wearing such heavy armor in field bat?"

  "Only two thin rows? Aren’t they afraid we’ll break through them?"

  "Haha, these soldiers must be dumb barbarians. Their brains don’t work well!"

  "trate our forces in the middle and cut through them!"

  "What kind of ons are they holding? They look so heavy!"

  "I doubt they even swing them!"

  "Be cautious, but there’s o fear them!"

  "These guys are only level 3 or 4 professionals. Nothing to worry about!"

  "Charge, kill them all!"

  The elite soldiers shouted as they charged forward.

  Some soldiers drew their bows, attempting to take down the advang heavy infantry.

  But the ordinary metal arrowheads barely made a sound as they ked off the thick metal armor.

  The ratack was pletely iive!

  It seemed the only way to decide victory was through close bat!

  As the elite soldiers of the Carlisle family, led by 30 cavalrymen, attempted to break through the two rows of heavy infantry…

  Ange, seeing the enemy upon them, shouted in a clear voice:

  "Modao Squad! Ssh!"

  The first row of heavy infantry swung their massive ons down in unisardless of whether there were enemies in front of them!

  The elite soldiers at the front barely had time to raise their swords before the heavy, sharp Modao bdes cut through them!

  Whoosh!

  The sound of the bdes slig through the air was followed by a bright red arc of blood.

  The charging soldiers were cleaved in half, armor and all.

  Two cavalrymen at the front were instantly decapitated, their horses’ guts spilling out.

  Blood and gore spttered everywhere!

  "Modao Squad! Advance!"

  The sed row of heavy infantry stepped forward.

  "Ssh!"

  The gleaming Modao bdes sshed down without hesitation.

  Nothing could withstand them!

  The terrifying power instantly frightehe advang elite soldiers.

  But it was too te for them to retreat or dodge.

  Another row of Modao bdes came down!

  Soldiers fell in droves, utterly helpless against the onsught.

  A sense of indescribable terror spread rapidly!

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