The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 362: The fog is thick and the prologue begins
The thick fog blocked my view and the shadows were hazy.

The fully armed vanguard, holding their spears tightly, advanced slowly.

They didn't know how long it would take or how many enemies there were?
All they know is to follow orders and move forward step by step.

At this moment, in the front army, whether they were slaves or warriors, they could only see their companions who were nearby.

He Tu, the chief warrior of the Crane Clan who was mixed in the front army, looked at He Hao, the son of the Crane Witch, who was beside him.

When the war of gods began, the two were suppressed by the Hao clan.

Now, they will serve as the vanguard and fight for the Hao clan.

He Tu looked around, trying to find a way out.

However, he could only see things within two steps; the rest was blocked by the fog.

"There's something wrong with this fog."

Shi Lie, the slave soldier next to He Tu, rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"You need to tell me? I advise you two not to have any evil thoughts.

The enemy is in front of us and the supervisory army is behind us.

There is death ahead and behind, where can you run?

Left and right? I'm afraid we won't have far to run before a fight breaks out."

Shi Lie tried to stop him with words, feeling uneasy.

Although he had been through many battles, he had never encountered a situation like this.

Since I can't see the enemy, I can only keep expending my energy and keeping alert ahead.

If this continues for a long time, my energy will be exhausted before the battle even starts.

The reason why he persuaded the two people from the Crane Clan was nothing else but that he didn't want to waste his precious energy on his companions.

What's more, if the two of them escaped, their team would be missing two fighters, and the possibility of surviving the battle with the enemy would be greatly reduced.

He Tu and He Hao also realized this. They looked at each other and decided to put the matter aside for the time being.

Let’s talk about it after the battle.

dong dong dong.

As they continued to move forward, the heartbeats of everyone in the front army became faster and faster.

Anxiety, panic, and restlessness gradually take over everyone's body.

Boom boom boom!
Wait, something's wrong!

Shi Lie looked at the ground. It wasn't his heart that was beating, but the ground that was shaking!
Shi Lie and the veterans in the former army roared in unison:

"Raise your spears! Cavalry!!!"

Wow!
The Snake Clan cavalry riding on stags collided with the Hao Clan vanguard with spears in hand.

The two "tides" collided, splashing "water".

On the battlefield, everyone's life is equal and everyone must face death.

Not only the Hao clan's vanguard was affected by the fog, but also the Snake clan's cavalry.

When they ran into the crowd, many of the bewildered cavalrymen were overwhelmed by the waves of swords and axes before they could react.

"Go forward! Don't panic! Stomp them to death!"

The veterans in the cavalry quickly calmed down and used insults and shouts to control their panicked companions around them.

The same is true for the veteran soldiers of the Hao clan, including Shi Lie.

"Raise your spear! Don't put it down!"

However, cavalry is ultimately stronger than infantry.

After each side paid a corresponding price, the cavalry pushed the front army, including Shi Lie, and created a path made of minced meat and body parts.

But before they had gotten far, they ran into another crowd of people, until they were completely engulfed by the mighty wave called the Vanguard.

At this time, Shi Lie, who was holding the axe carefully, stood there in a daze.

Then, coming to his senses, he began desperately pulling at the heavy armor on the corpse.

Seeing this, his companions rushed forward to help without asking why.
Only He Tu and He Hao frowned and remained motionless:
"what happened?"

"You can't see! Sound can be heard!
Such a big scene! Even the dead can be awakened by fear!
Now everyone knows we are here!!!"

Before he finished speaking, a whistling sound was heard in the air.

In an instant, a torrential rain of stones and arrows poured down.

Shi Lie immediately raised the heavy armor he had just taken off and used it as a shield.

He Tu snorted coldly and threw several punches into the sky.

Swish!
The turbulent wind from the fist shattered the stones and blew away the arrows, but it was unable to damage the white mist.

Four or five consecutive rounds of attacks were all resolved by the fist wind.

After a moment, He Tu, who saw that he had no arrows, looked at Shi Lie who was lying on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Shi Lie stood up with his sword in hand, and roared in the direction where the cavalry was coming from.

"The enemy's front line is coming!!!"

Whoosh!
Countless snake vanguards rushed out from the white fog.

In a flash, the war truly began.

The two sides were divided into dozens of rows of vanguard troops, forming a wave.

One after another, wave after wave.

The two waves collided and gradually merged.

There is no way back for both the enemy and us, we can only move forward.

The success or failure of this battle will determine who is the only god in the world? Who is the only race in the world?

The stench that rushed into my nostrils, the black and red that penetrated my pupils, and the aches that filled my body were all ignored and put out of my mind.

At this moment, the front-line troops on both sides had only one thought in their minds.

Only by wielding weapons, wielding weapons continuously and killing everything in front of you, can you drive away death and save your life.

"Forward!" "Keep in formation!" "Those who retreat will die!"

"Don't mess up!"

The front armies of both sides merged into one, and the central army slowly entered the battlefield.

Most of the front troops wore leather armor and held stone and iron weapons.

The main force of the central army mostly wore iron armor and held iron weapons.

What's more, some of them wore jade armor and held jade weapons in their hands.

The front and central armies have different equipment and their strengths are even more disparate.

The front army was mostly composed of slaves, captives, hunters, woodcutters and other warriors.

The personnel of the central army are divided into three parts: stone warriors, iron warriors and Taoist and Buddhist disciples.

"Don't worry about them! Push them! Push them!!!"

Hao Bubai, wearing heavy black jade armor and holding a battle axe, gave the order without paying any attention to his own slave soldiers fighting in the front.

The iron warriors who followed him wielded their jade weapons together with him, like sickles cutting wheat, cutting in half those who blocked their way.

The Taoist disciples around Hao Bubai's team turned a blind eye to this. They were using their minds and eyes to search for the enemy's Buddhist disciples.

A strong wind blew from behind, making Shi Lie feel cold on the back of his head.

He lowered his head quickly and his back was wet.

Confused, Shi Lie kicked away the snake soldier swinging the axe and glanced sideways at the back.

He saw that several of his companions who were protecting him from behind had turned into minced meat under the feet of everyone.

Looking up along the minced meat, the team led by Hao Bubai was indiscriminately killing people without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Shi Lie touched his back and his hands were covered in blood. It was the blood of his brothers.

Click.

Swallowing his broken teeth, Shi Lie stretched out his arms to stop his companions who were about to rush forward and fight to the death with the Hao warriors with bloodshot eyes.

"Don't do bad things at this time!
The central army is entering the battlefield. Inform the brothers to slowly withdraw according to the agreement!"

The slave soldiers who heard Shi Lie's order quickly dispersed with heavy breathing and red eyes.

At this time, He Tu, who was caught up in the crowd, was ready to leave this place with He Hao who was fighting a bloody battle beside him.

"Go away!"

He Tu stepped on the ground, power exploded, meat splashed everywhere, and everyone was shaken away.

"go!"

He Tu grabbed He Hao and was about to jump.

"Leave it to this poor monk!"

The monk suddenly appeared and grabbed Hetu's right shoulder with his hand like an eagle's claw.

Stab it!

He Tu groaned, and his right arm and sleeve were torn apart.

"Bald! I'm waiting for you!"

boom!
The monk who wanted to continue attacking Hetu was knocked back several steps by a palm strike from the Taoist disciple who came rushing over.

As the two fought, more and more Taoist and Buddhist disciples began to fight.

They attacked with all their might, not caring at all that they were in the middle of a crowd.

In a flash, the crowd splashed countless scarlet waves.

(End of this chapter)