Fleshes and blood flying, groans and moans voicing!
The mighty and dominating Foreign Army had completely gone chaotic.
Crowd fleeing, swords slashing.
Moans and groans in pain filled the space.
Following the screams and splashing of blood, soldiers of the Qirat Army collapsed one after another.
The demonic Jack waved the Dragon Cavalry Sword continuously, slashing everyone and everything in his way.
Although it was an Army of ten thousand soldiers, there were only ten that could attack Jack at the same time.
While Jack's Dragon Cavalry Sword was built to block bullets, hence, it managed to battle against all the hot weapons, even arrows and spears were unable to block Jack's attack.
In addition, Jack's intense desire to kill made him moved like lightning in the crowd of Qirat soldiers and kill them one by one.
This prevented them to use other battling strategies.
Once other strategies were utilized, not only the enemy but it would put their own soldiers into danger!
Hence, the only way was to fight individually, one by one!
Following the killing intentions he had towards the Deadpool Mercenary earlier, Jack now was thirsty for blood, regardless of the thirty thousand Dragon cavalry led by Chief Guard Achilles before, all they could ever do was wait to be killed.
The ordinary soldiers of the Qirat Army were nothing but a piece of cake for him with his Dragon Cavalry Sword.
“Crazy, crazy! What’s going on? He was nothing but a new soldier of the Dragon Cavalry!”
“Kill him, all of your, kill that new soldier, he is not Zenith, the God of War, why are you afraid like a woman?”
“Damn it! God damn it! Since when a new soldier in the Dragon Cavalry this strong?”
…
A yell echoed amongst the Qirat Army.
It was from the lord of the Foreign Army.
There were Centurion, Commander, Captain…
To them, Jack who surged into the Army alone was like a devil from hell that needed to be killed right away!
It was all chaotic on the battlefield!
Fleshes and blood flying all over, a river of blood.
Compared to where Jack was with his massacre, another corner of the Qirat Army looked peaceful.
It was a defensive lineup led by three tanks and dozens of armoured vehicles. It was the strongest defend as well as attack power of the phalanx.
However, these lineups had no help towards the battle which was going on right now.
A few figures stood tall on one of the tanks in silence.
Compared to the chaotic battlefield, they were as cold as falling snow.
They frowned heavier and heavier looking at how Jack slaughtered their soldiers.
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