Chapter 843: Chapter 342: Martial Dao Power, Annihilating Two Clans! (Part 2)

"Great King."

"The Qin Army general unleashed a sword hundreds of feet long, instantly killing tens of thousands of my forward fighters."

"Moreover, the Qin Army has strange armor, impervious to blades and spears. No matter how our soldiers attack, they cannot break their battle armor."

"Each Qin soldier is incredibly strong, incomparable to our own. They can kill without a trace, with each sword strike causing hundreds or thousands of casualties in our ranks."

"Great King, the Qin Army truly uses demon art,"

said the Donghu general with a trembling voice.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes,

perhaps he wouldn’t believe it even in death.

"Nonsense."

"With such a great enemy before us, what nonsense are you speaking?"

"What demon art?"

"You’re disturbing our army’s morale."

Upon hearing this, Modu immediately rebuked.

This rebuke changed the Donghu general’s expression, and he hurriedly said, "Great Kings, please come to the front lines and see for yourselves."

"The Qin Army does indeed use demon arts."

"Every Qin soldier is possessed by it, each of them unnaturally strong and able to harm from afar. Our... our two tribes’ soldiers are no match for the Qin Army," said the Donghu general fearfully.

Seeing him in this state,

Tuoba Hu and Modu’s expressions also turned grim.

They were stationed at the rear, with hundreds of thousands of troops pressing forward ahead. Being so far away, they naturally couldn’t see the real situation on the battlefield.

"Convey the royal order."

"Royal Guard, advance."

"Supervise the entire army, execute any who dare retreat."

"I will personally oversee the battle." Tuoba Hu immediately ordered.

Then he stood up from his royal seat and mounted his horse.

Modu followed, immediately mounting his horse as well: "Xiongnu Royal Guard, heed the order, supervise the battle, and execute any retreaters!"

At this moment, the two tribes were united, facing the formidable enemy Qin as one.

As the Chanyus of the two tribes acted,

they supervised the battle on the field.

Yet when they saw the situation at the front, their expressions changed instantly.

Their tribes’ elite cavalry was fragmented into over a dozen segments, being relentlessly pursued by the black-armored Qin Army. Their tribes’ attack power had been totally dismantled, now descending into utter chaos.

"How could it be?"

"How can our soldiers be so vulnerable?"

Tuoba Hu and Modu’s expressions turned extremely grim.

If what the former general reported was unbelievable to them, the sight of their finest troops falling back, passively slaughtered, left their nerves taut and their hearts in turmoil.

"Daqin Elite Soldiers."

"Battle formation, commence."

Amidst the chaotic army,

Li Mu slew dozens of foreign tribesmen with a single strike. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

While shouting aloud,

his voice was transmitted to the ear of every Elite Soldier at the Northern Garrison via the Army Soul Battle Array.

"Battle formation, gather."

All Elite Soldiers at the Northern Garrison charged forward while operating the Battle Formation Heart Technique. The blood qi of all the garrison’s Elite Soldiers once again converged upon Li Mu.

When the blood qi gathered once more,

it was even more powerful than the initial gathering.

Evidently, under the fierce battle, the qi and blood power of the Elite Soldiers had boiled over even more.

"Strike!"

Li Mu shouted aloud.

Gripping a Mo Knife with both hands, he slashed toward the foreign tribes ahead.

A nearly five-hundred-foot-long blood-red blade light instantly condensed, like a massive sky-reaching blade, crashing down from the heavens.

At that moment,

even the sky was stained with blood light.

"Ah... ah..."

Countless screams erupted from the foreign tribes’ formation.

In just an instant,

tens of thousands of foreign soldiers were obliterated, leaving no remains.

The formidable power surged forth, creating a circle of nirvana vacuum hundreds of feet wide.

"Demon art... it truly is demon art."

"How can this be?"

Tuoba Hu and Modu gazed at this scene in utter terror.

Though they were far away,

how could they not see the towering blade light being unleashed?

In just a moment,

thousands of soldiers and their warhorses were erased into nirvana, leaving no remains.

Under such a tragedy,

innumerable foreign tribesmen became overwhelmed with fear, filled with despair, further escalating their collapse.

Yet the Daqin Elite Soldiers showed no mercy, having no intention of sparing these foreign tribes.

In the past,

battle achievements required post-battle tallying, costing time and needing ears to be cut off.

But now things are different.

Every Elite Soldier is equipped with a Tianxuan Sub-Mirror.

Under the power of Qin’s National Fortune, the Xuan Mirror has now reached the level of a half-step Innate Spiritual Treasure, with more functions.

Among them, the Tianxuan Mirror can also tally the number of enemies an Elite Soldier kills.

Each enemy killed can be recorded as military merit.

Once the Qin achieves dynasty status, the Xuan Mirror can smoothly advance to a true Innate Spiritual Treasure, with endless wondrous uses.

It can be said,

now every Elite Soldier of Qin need not worry about how to tally their battle achievements. The Tianxuan Sub-Mirror will naturally keep count, and the Military Judge’s Xuan Mirror will tally the results, distributing rewards accordingly.

It can be said,

obtaining the Tianxuan Mirror yields greater benefits than Zhao Feng obtaining an Innate Treasure.

Moreover,

having transformed into a Qi Fortune Treasure now, it holds endless potential for the future.

"Kill."

"Exterminate the foreign tribes."

"The Crown Prince is watching us."

"Exterminate the foreign tribes."

"These damn foreign tribes still dare infringe upon our Qin Territory, send them to death."

"Leave no survivors, kill them all..."

Countless Elite Soldiers roared maniacally, filled with overwhelming murderous intent.

Under such fierce power,

the foreign tribes’ army was brutally massacred.

Tuoba Hu and Modu exchanged glances, a trace of fear rising in their eyes.

"Retreat, we must retreat."

"The people of Qin are all demons."

"They are demons..."

Tuoba Hu’s voice trembled slightly.

The strength of the Qin Army Soul Battle Array and Martial Dao Power, for mortals, seemed akin to the power of Immortals and Gods.