Chapter 851: Charging into Battle

Under Happy’s clever planning, nearly 20,000 warriors from the four major gangs descended simultaneously, turning the land they passed through into a flat expanse as they rushed straight into the army of Yipin Tang.
Although the people of Yipin Tang guessed that those leading the way were deliberately luring the Mongol cavalry here and unleashed a continuous barrage of arrows, for Happy, even the Mongol arrows posed a threat—let alone these arrows with low accuracy in the darkness?
With their hoofprints concealed, some of the arrows spun in the air under the cover of night before falling back onto Yipin Tang’s ranks!
Using the shifting stars to dodge the arrows from the Mongol cavalry behind them, Happy could still show mercy. But against Yipin Tang’s massive army, he showed no such restraint.
Every arrow brought blood!
They pierced the bodies of Yipin Tang’s skilled warriors like lightning…
In an instant, people and horses tumbled everywhere, with cries of pain filling the air.
Protected by their defenses, Yipin Tang’s warriors suffered limited casualties, but this only fueled their anger.
Many thought the arrows came from the Mongol cavalry…
But it wasn’t wrong either.
The first wave was indeed from Yipin Tang’s own archers; the second wave was truly the result of feigning Mongol cavalry attacks—whose archery was far more deadly than Yipin Tang’s archers.
“Kill!!”
Seeing their comrades attacked, the troops behind grew furious.
Happy took advantage of the chaos caused by the arrow barrage to slip into Yipin Tang’s army.
Of course…
Happy wouldn’t forget to steal as well.
Having rushed all the way here, he saw that the entire landscape was filled with Yipin Tang warriors—flames and dense crowds covering almost the entire grassland, while the Mongol cavalry behind seemed weak in comparison.
Unconsciously, Happy felt the urge to help the weak and punish the strong…
Whoa!!
He squeezed into the crowd. Before anyone could react, he drew a dazzling sword aura over ten zhang long and more than a meter wide from the thickest part of the crowd.
Caught off guard, groups of Yipin Tang warriors were swept away by the sword aura!
“Who!!”
“What’s going on!!”
“Damn, I heard the system say Happy attacked me!”
“Be careful! Happy has infiltrated us…”
“That kid just now was Happy!”
“On guard!!”
As the saying goes, “The name of a person precedes them!”
Cries of shock rang out, and many stopped in their tracks, ignoring the Mongol cavalry approaching with thunderous hoofbeats.
The Mongol cavalry was incredibly fast…
Even facing the powerful martial artists of the Central Plains, “Demon Marshal” Zhao Deyan knew well the nature of these martial artists…

Alone, ten Mongol cavalrymen might not be a match for them.
But when they unite—ten thousand warriors can be completely wiped out by a thousand armored riders!
Boom!
Boom!!!
Two waves of arrows rained down on the crowd, while the thundering hooves crashed into the chaotic ranks of the Yipin Tang army.
The advantage of the Mongol cavalry on horseback became evident immediately.
Stay calm! Stay focused! Unite your strength!!
One after another, they drew their weapons—axes, scimitars, slingshots—and used the momentum of their horses to charge into the crowd.
Boom!!
Half of those in front were knocked down. The chaos caused by the attacks continued to spread. Before they could react to the arrow attacks, many skilled fighters from Yipin Tang were lifted off the ground by immense force.
Bang!
Bang bang!!
One, two, ten, fifty.
The Mongol cavalry plunged into the ranks like a sharp spear.
Those in front were flung into the crowd, causing even greater chaos. Those wielding knives moved even more swiftly, slicing through necks and spraying blood high into the air.
Boom!!!
“Damn it!!”
“Ignore Happy for now—destroy these cavalrymen first.”
Only then did the people of Yipin Tang realize that although Happy had caused significant casualties and intimidation, the real threat was the merciless Mongol cavalry behind them.
If they didn’t stop the charge of over three thousand Mongol cavalrymen, even if Yipin Tang held out to the end, the losses would be severe.
“Charge all at once!”
“Kill the Mongols first!”
“Keep an eye on Happy—just make sure he doesn’t escape.”
Yipin Tang had many skilled fighters.
Although the Mongol cavalry rushed in unchecked, killing nearly a thousand of their fighters in a single clash, they quickly regained their composure under the leadership of Bloodclothes.
A hundred thousand people—each spittle could drown the Mongol cavalry.
“Kill the horses first!”
“Shoot the horses first; without them, they’re nothing.” Some in the crowd quickly responded.
One after another, they rushed forward, diving beneath the cavalry—clearly using the tactics learned from Happy in REP…
Too bad.
It was hard for ordinary people to use such tactics.
Without the Dragon Form or Arhat Posture, could they avoid the Mongol cavalry’s flying axes and withstand the attacks of several agile Mongol warriors?
Most of the hundreds who rushed forward were torn apart by arrows and axes from behind the cavalry.
Even up close, their efforts had little effect.
A few axes swung at them, slowing them down before cutting them to pieces and sending them flying back.

“Damn it!”
The equipment of the top experts from Yipin Hall could barely withstand two rounds of attacks. With fewer and fewer people around him, he gritted his teeth and rolled across the ground, sweeping at the charging cavalry.
“……!!!”
The horse’s legs broke, blood splattered everywhere, and amidst the horse’s agonized screams, several Mongol cavalrymen tumbled to the ground in disarray.
Yet these Mongol warriors were extremely quick on the battlefield. They rolled aside or jumped down, grabbed their weapons, and swung them fiercely at the man’s head.
“Get away!”
The core disciple of Yipin Hall didn’t take the Mongol cavalry seriously at all while on horseback.
With a single sweep of his hand, he canceled out the attack mid-air.
The Mongol cavalrymen only saw a flash of light before the man darted past them.
Their eyes bulged as blood gushed from their throats. Their legs gave out, and their bodies collapsed like deflated tires onto the blood-stained grass.
“Great!”
“Boss Gui is amazing!”
“Be careful!!!”
The group of Yipin Hall disciples behind them were filled with enthusiasm. Just as their faces lit up with smiles, they suddenly spotted a ghostly black figure leaping out from among the Mongol cavalry. It moved at incredible speed across the horses’ backs and arrived instantly near the core disciple who had just killed an enemy…
The latter’s expression changed. By the time he turned around, it was already too late.
A giant hand appeared before him, carrying the force to tear through metal, and grabbed the Yipin Hall expert’s neck before pulling hard.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the expert’s head was torn off!
Thud!
The headless body collapsed to the ground and was quickly trampled under the torrential hooves…