Ashen Dragon
Chapter 759 - Chapter 759 Chapter 122 The Last Aisier Winged Cavalry_2

Chapter 759: Chapter 122: The Last Aisier Winged Cavalry_2 Chapter 759: Chapter 122: The Last Aisier Winged Cavalry_2 Is it still the same now?

We will win, we must win, we are… Fadlan people, Leonie keeps repeating this phrase in his heart.

One hundred meters.

Leonie raises the horse saber forward, his eyes fiercely wide, emitting a majestic battle roar.

Fifty meters.

However, under the cover of thick smoke, those mountain-like ferocious shadows rapidly enlarge in their eyes, eventually breaking through the smoke and appearing before them.

At this moment, the Steel Torrent of the Ashen Empire clashes with the previously unstoppable charge of the Aisier Cavalry, like a tsunami rushing towards the land.

“Boom—-”

A strong gust sweeps over, the Winged Cavalry raise their spears, striving to stab forward, hoping to deal a fatal blow to this behemoth.

Even a thrust carried by the momentum of the charge can only barely pierce through that thick armor, completely unable to truly harm the core of the steel beast.

The spears break, shards fly everywhere, and amidst the roar of the steel beast, the Winged Cavalry along with their horses are swept under the tracks, accompanied by brief screams, crushed into minced meat.

No matter the wings on their back, the fine armor enveloping their bodies, or their robust physiques, all seem insignificant before the impact of the Steel Torrent.

This once invincible Winged Cavalry, now seem like fragile glass dolls, shattered upon touch.

“No—-”

Leonie’s face is distorted with grief and fierce anger.

He watches as the Winged Cavalry, embodying all his dreams for Fadlan, are crushed by the Steel Torrent, feeling as if his own heart had been pressed under the tracks, shattered and filled with despair.

At this moment, the eternal illusion of the Holy City in his heart is teetering, about to be turned into ruins by the giant dragons.

Leonie yells as if mad: “Fadlan will not lose—-”

Amidst his shouting, like that knight charging towards the windmills, he uses all his strength to swing the horse saber at the seemingly invincible steel beast before him.

“Never!”

“Swish—-”

The golden blade light soars to the sky, a strong wind sweeps across the ground, as if splitting the space itself.

Under the fierce blow of this Fadlan Transcendent Warrior, the tank’s armor is easily sliced open, even the body behind it is neatly split into two, opening a huge crack!

The cross-section is neat, the break smooth, and this also exposes the hidden Dragon Vein Goblin driver.

“Damn humans!”

The Goblin yells sharply, huddling in the corner of the cockpit, one hand gripping the handle, while the other hand grabs a handgun beside him and shoots wildly at Leonie.

From the moment he saw the Goblin, Leonie suddenly erupts with uncontrollable fury, like a bursting volcano.

Goblins! The ones who crushed his army, shattered his last hope, were mere Goblins despised by Aisier Winged Cavalry!

This is an outright humiliation! It is an insult to Fadlan!

The Goblin keeps pulling the trigger, still yelling: “Die, you cowardly Southerners! Long live His Majesty Cassius!”

However, the Winged Cavalry does not fall as the Goblin imagines, but instead charges through the bullets, and slashes that weak yet arrogant Goblin into two halves with the horse saber.

Leonie mounts atop the wreckage of the tank, raising his horse saber high: “Warriors! These things are not invincible! They are just brittle iron shells!”

However, as he looks around, all that remains is the dense smoke filling the air, bodies crushed into pulp mixed with armor shards, blood all over the ground, and the deep trench marks left by the tracks.

At this moment, there is no one left to heed Leonie’s call.

Some Winged Cavalry who were fortunate enough to escape through the cracks of the tank, but having lost their comrades, their beliefs crumbled and their fighting spirit lost, they just numbly drove their horses away.

Leonie shouts: “Have you forgotten our past glories? We are Fadlan’s—-”

“Boom!”

An intense explosion nearly blasts him away, and also makes the tank wreckage completely shattered.

Leonie looks up, just as Bipedal Wyverns once again swoop across the sky, several bombs whistled down, clearing the remaining Winged Cavalry, blowing craters into the earth.

“Come on, kill me! If it was decades ago, you would have been defeated by me!”

Steam Tanks in the distance turn their heads around, approaching in a somewhat loose formation, like fierce wolves chasing the Winged Cavalry across the plains.

Dozens of Steam Tank barrels aim at Leonie, the dark muzzles suddenly blasting fierce fires.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Dense, intense explosions occur continuously, almost flipping the geological layer, causing dust and debris to rush to the sky.

Leonie, with his superb Riding Skill, shuttles back and forth through the thick smoke, dodging explosion after explosion.

But soon, the horse beneath him emits a weak neigh, kneels, and collapses–the once smooth and beautiful fur now covered in dust and scars, its body full of shattered bullet fragments, its blood nearly drained.

This horse, which had been with Leonie day and night for decades, died just like that.

However, Leonie has no time for sorrow or grief, gripping the horse saber, he leaps from the horseback, charging alone towards the cluster of tanks.

The next moment, accompanied by a “boom” loud bang, several shells land where he just stood, the horse corpse suddenly exploding into charred flesh flying everywhere.

“Kill him!”

“This human is strong! He destroyed a tank, everyone be careful!”

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