Twenty thousand Shele slave archers were driven forward by the camel cavalry, fearfully advancing towards a battlefield that felt like a bloody meat grinder, the sight of heaps of octopus warrior corpses ahead sending chills down their spines.
This scale of battle in the Taklamago Desert was simply unimaginable, and the enemy's tenacity left these slaves, lacking strong willpower, detached and moving mechanically.
"Quick, quick!" One Mulan Yabushan after another drew their shining curved blades, and if they saw any slave moving slowly, they would kick them down with camel hooves and behead them with a single strike.
