Li Siye led the Mo Dao Army, charging into Borg City at the forefront.
Wherever they passed, men and horses were shattered.
Whether they were Lizardmen or Marsh Giant Lizards, they were all chopped into pieces by the Mo Dao Army.
Because the outermost layer of armor worn by the Mo Dao Army was heavy Ming Guang Armor, and inside there was also inner armor woven from diamond-grade fierce beast hide and high-grade alloys.
With these two layers of powerful protection, the Mo Dao Army suffered very few casualties when attacking Borg City.
Occasionally, Mo Dao soldiers who were knocked down by the charge of a Marsh Giant Lizard or struck by heavy weapons from Lizardmen were covered by their comrades, took healing pills, and withdrew from the battle.
The first and second legions of the Mo Dao Army had cleared all resistance from the outer city.
Li Siye led the orderly, and currently uninvolved, fifth legion of the Mo Dao Army towards the inner city.
The inner city walls had already completely collapsed from Lin Zhan's several missile attacks.
Because the main roads of the inner and outer cities had been set ablaze by Lin Zhan using Flame No. 4.
Therefore, the Golden Army of the Borg tribe in the inner city could not rush out to support the outer city.
Li Siye watched as the fire on the main road gradually subsided, and personally led the fifth legion of the Mo Dao Army as the vanguard to attack the inner city.
At the same time, seeing the fire diminish, the Golden Army of the Borg tribe in the inner city also intended to come out to support the outer city.
The two forces clashed on the main road connecting the inner and outer cities.
Li Siye, with a fierce grin, looked at the Lizardman Golden Army in front of him and roared loudly:
"Mo Dao Army, heed my command! Blades like a forest, advance like a wall!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The Mo Dao soldiers behind him roared in unison. As they shouted their killing cries, the Mo Dao Army neatly formed their battle array.
Sharp Mo Dao blades advanced like a wall, like a moving blade wall.
They violently collided with the charging Lizardmen.
"Hold the formation, raise your blades, kill..."
Every commander of the Mo Dao Army loudly shouted to their soldiers.
The Mo Dao Army was different from other armies. To become a commander or general in the Mo Dao Army,
one had to be the bravest person in that unit. Every time they clashed with the enemy, the most dangerous positions were always reserved for the commanders or generals of the Mo Dao Army.
The Mo Dao Army, like a wall of forests, under the protection of their dual armor, completely abandoned their own defense.
Each Mo Dao blade was raised high by the soldiers, filled with the martial essence of a Platinum-level warrior. The blades, carrying a tragic cold light, fell heavily upon the enemies in front of them.
For a time, everything that stood in the path of the Mo Dao Army's advance, whether it was enemies or earth and stone, was smashed to pieces.
"Blade edge like a forest, break through the wall and advance. Forward..."
The Mo Dao Army, with heavy steps, swung their blades with each step, tearing apart everything in front of them, as if they were never tired.
The entire battle formation of the Mo Dao Army began to advance steadily.
The corpses of slaughtered Lizardmen and pools of blood, trampled under iron-shod boots, mingled together, turning into foul filth.
The one-million-strong Golden Army was annihilated.
The entire bloody battlefield everywhere proved the ferocity of the Mo Dao Army.
Li Siye, holding his Mo Dao, roared loudly: "Change formation."
The Mo Dao soldiers engaging the enemy in front also changed their formation at Li Siye's roar.
After the Mo Dao Army crushed the Lizardman Golden Army, they advanced towards the inner city once more.
Lin Zhan, under the guard of Shang Jiawei and Dian Wei, also entered Borg City.
Looking at Li Siye leading the Mo Dao Army's brilliant performance in battle, Shang Jiawei agreed wholeheartedly and said:
"Zhan'er, you've struck gold. This little fellow Li Siye is truly a top-tier fierce general. Whether it's training the Mo Dao soldiers or commanding them in battle, he has shown outstanding performance."
Dian Wei, looking at Li Siye's extraordinary performance, spoke with a sense of camaraderie:
"My Lord, the ancestor Shang Jiawei is right. With such a fierce general assisting you, why would my Lord worry about not achieving great things?"
Lin Zhan nodded, then seemed to recall something and said with a smile:
"Back then, when the ancestors Li Jing and the others secretly went to excavate the royal tombs, they dug out ancestor Siye first. The first thing ancestor Siye did upon being unearthed was to ask for money."
"Ancestor Siye said that during the Tang Dynasty's peak period, they only assembled 200,000 Mo Dao soldiers, and 150,000 of them used Tang Heng sabers and spears. I instructed ancestor Li Jing to give ancestor Siye the initial resources equivalent to one of our army groups."
"Later, including the Mo Dao blades, dual armor, enchanted Ming Guang Armor, qi and blood pills, and other resources, it can be said that the cost of this Mo Dao Army is enough to assemble three of our army groups."
"It's worth it, though. Such a powerful army cannot be assembled with just money; various resources, elixirs, and generals are all indispensable."
Shang Jiawei looked at the formidable Mo Dao Army and nodded in praise.
Then, as if recalling something, he turned to Lin Zhan and said:
"Zhan'er, the 35 million troops you've hidden away, surely they can't all have this level of combat power, can they?"
Lin Zhan smiled upon hearing this and said:
"Hehe, ancestor, why not? The Mo Dao Army excels in close combat, the Han Iron Cavalry is battle-hardened, the Xuanjia Army's formations are invincible, the Golden Wolf Riders can traverse a thousand miles, and the Wei Wuzu are adept at siege and breaking formations."
"These five armies form the main components of my 35,000 men. On their respective battlefields, each army will not be inferior to the Mo Dao Army."
"The remainder are legions organized according to the specialties of the various ancestors, and they have been training in the King's Realms of the ancestors. For example, ancestor Xiang Yu's Jiangdong Breaking Formation Iron Cavalry, ancestor Liu Che's Yulin Guards, ancestor Li Shimin's Black Armored Cavalry, as well as the Vanguard Camp, Shenji Camp, and Eagle Archers, these special forces."
Shang Jiawei looked at Lin Zhan with shock and said: "Good heavens, compared to you, it seems the six army groups you've assembled now are merely second-line troops."
Lin Zhan nodded in agreement without denial:
"Originally, my First Army Group consisted of the most elite soldiers selected from all the armies in Huaxia. Now, all of them are Platinum-tier high-level warriors, and each legion has no less than 30,000 Diamond-tier warriors. Even if the Myriad Races Allied Army tries to charge with experts, it will be in vain."
"Half of the resources from the Divine Race Treasury I retrieved from Great Britain have been invested in this First Army Group."
"The First, Second, and Third Army Groups, each with 7 million men, only have 3 million Platinum-tier mid-level warriors; the other 4 million are Gold-tier high-level."
"The Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Army Groups are even weaker. Only 500,000 are Platinum-tier mid-level warriors, and 1 million are Platinum-tier initial-level. Among the remaining soldiers, 7 million are Gold-tier mid-level warriors, and 1.5 million have just advanced to the Gold-tier."
"I wouldn't dare say anything else, but even my weakest army group can contend head-on with the King-level Golden Army of the Myriad Races. I'm just waiting to give Rommel a surprise."