Winner Takes All

With a loud rumbling resonating around, the sound of metallic hooves stomping the ground was interspersed within the blizzard.

The whole ground seemed to be shaking violently.

A black current was tearing through the white nothingness, and it was coming at them at full speed.

Jack and the gang was standing their ground firmly while they waited for the impending clash.

They were riding war horses, which were neighing ceaselessly, their hooves lightly grazing the ground in anticipation of making the advancement.

Murderous intent were flying around in this intense blizzard, and they were cold and sharp like the flakes of snow vigorously scattering and billowing in the air.

When a verdict was made, the order would be dished down in absolution.

Even for Yarol and Cole, their gazes were resolute, and there was a murderous look hidden within.

They were men of war, and when their commands were given, even if they had to break through fire and ocean, they had to stomp through everything and reduce everything to nothingness.

This... was the resolution of men of war!

The rumbling continued, and the galloping of horses poured on, reverberating across the heaven and earth.

The regular sound was like an ominous beating on their hearts.

Achilles' hand was holding the Dragon Cavalry Sword, and his gaze was fixated on that formation which was speeding towards them. He was secretly counting down the distance which was closing in between them.

In the midst of a momentary silence, with the blizzard brewing in the air, suddenly a shout was heard, "Move forth!"

Achilles raised the Dragon Cavalry Sword as his voice was booming through the sky.

At that moment, along with that roar of war signaling the start of their mission, Jack and his gang sped forth with blinding speed, and from afar they looked like blazing white current welcoming the pitch black current careening towards them.

"Hey... they are only five person. And they think they can take us on?"

The team leader of the Oirat tribe was riding a horse at the moment, and he didn't appear to conceal his arrogance, "This is indeed the ways of the Dragon Cavalry Squad! They are just a bunch of suicidal morons. Run over them with our metallic hooves!"

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More than a dozen men raised their weapons and roared with a loud bass tone.

Their murderous intents seemed to morph into one single entity as they rose and gushed forth.

Time seemed to come to a halt at this moment as snow white flakes danced around everyone.

With an ever-increasing kicking sound of the hooves, the wind itself seemed to be torn by the sound.

Jack looked distant and ominous while riding his war house, and with the Dragon Cavalry Sword in his hand, he was facing a twenty-men team of Oirat. His blood was on the brink of boiling over at the moment.

Was this...how it felt like to stand on a battlefield?

This was really... addicting!

When he heard the war cry of the leader of the Oirat squad, Jack couldn't help curling up his lips in a derogatory smile.

If his opponents were going to use Tungsten Allow Arrow or even explosive weapons in this war, then the whole situation would turn into a grave and dangerous one.

But if his opponents were to engage in a close brawl with them...

In the midst of their advancement, Jack stole a glance at Achilles by his side.

If the Oirat tribe were to learn that Jack's team leader was once the Chief Guard of the Dragon Cavalry Squad, would they regret their decision to attack them?

"Go forth!"

Earth-shattering war cries continued to bombard them from opposite, like a wave of energy sweeping at them.

However, when faced with the Oirat tribe's tremendous cries, Jack and the gang appeared to be strangely calm and composed.

Their intention to kill was already blossoming.

They didn't cry out in any way. They simply allowed the rhythmic beating of the hooves to carry them forward.

The distance quickly diminished between them.

"Brothers, we are twenty against five now. This is going to be a cake walk. Make sure they all turn into human meat paste!"

The leader of the Oirat tribe was still rambling on with the utmost arrogance.

However, when he was still roaring, Jack had already closed the gap in between them.

In an instant, Achilles shouted, "I, Achilles, will lead the charge!"

With a loud rumbling sound, he threw himself at the Oirat tribe.

The leader who was initially full of himself suddenly had a drastic change of expression as his shouting faltered and his face was one of horror.

"A-Achilles? Damn it, is this the Chief Guard of the Dragon Cavalry Squad? Since when has he become a leader of a unit too?"

As he exclaimed, all the other warriors of the Oirat tribe all showed terror on their faces.

As the former Chief Guard of the Dragon Cavalry Squad, he was at the pinnacle of power who only received orders from the king. Achilles' name reached far and wide among the hundred clans of the region, and he was only second to Zenith in terms of notoriety!

The fact of the matter was that the Oirat tribe had been destroyed by the Dragon Cavalry Squad three years ago!

Now that it had already been three years, just at the moment they were able to regroup and reignite their courage, never in their wildest dreams would they imagine the Achilles who was a dominant force in the North would now lead the charge against them... as the opposing team leader!

And he was just right in front of them!

What the hell.... Was going on?

It was only three years, but it seemed that everything had changed. The Chief Guard was now a unit leader?

In an instant, the twenty-men cell of the Oirat tribe didn't look so confident anymore, and even their war horses sensed the dwindling spirit of their owners, and they too slowed down slightly.

At that moment, Jack and the others arrived at the scene.

They were blazing lights who pierced through the defense of the Oirat tribe twenty-men team!

Everything exploded in an instant.

Achilles was maneuvering the Dragon Cavalry Sword in his hands, and he went with the flow of their charge and managed to break one of the warriors of the Oirat tribe in half. In an instant, the whole scene was splattered with blood, and corpses quickly fell all over the ground.

Despite that, Achilles didn't seem to be slowing down.

He played around with his Dragon Cavalry Sword as if cooking up a storm, and with an impressive and imposing aura, he slashed through everything in the midst of the opposition. "Fight back, I said, fight back at them!"

The team leader of the Oirat tribe was so flustered and nervous now that he even wanted to start crying.

They thought that it was going to be a one-sided match with their advantage in numbers, but they didn't expect to face Achilles who was a killer!

This wasn't just a walk in the park anymore; It was a one-sided beat down by the Dragon Cavalry Squad!

"Follow me and charge at Achilles together!"

The team leader of the Oirat tribe was able to regain his composure pretty quickly, and he immediately led a dozen of his men to surround Achilles.

This was massacre by Achilles, and only by killing off him now there could be a sliver of hope in their chances of victory!

However, as the warriors all closed their gaps towards Achilles, Jack and four others immediately lost some of the pressure against them.

Initially, Jack was grappling with four warriors, but there were only two left fighting with him.

With a loud slashing sound, a spear was speeding towards Jack through the blizzard.

Jack didn't dodge; instead he placed his Dragon Cavalry Sword in front of him to block the spear's attack, and then both of his arms twisted and lashed out with the sword! The sword was a heavy one.

This directly caused someone who could wield the sword to cause massive amount of damage just by swinging the humungous thing around.

Besides bringing down the sword in a slicing motion, even if someone were to get connected by the sword for a moment, that person would have suffered grave injuries.

With a loud bang, all the soldiers of the Oirat tribe were blown away by Jack's swing of the sword. Their chests immediately ruptured and blood were splattering everywhere.

"Die!"

At that moment, Jack had an emotionless and murderous aura emanating from him. The Dragon Cavalry Sword in his hand was light as a feather, and when he swung it around, it immediately crashed into another unfortunate warrior nearby.

"Ah!"

The warrior's face contorted and in his shrilling scream, he propped up his sword in front of his chest in an attempt to block Jack's attack.

However, in Jack's hand, the Dragon Cavalry Sword seemed to have endless amount of strength as the warrior's sword immediately snapped in half before piercing into his chest.

An explosive sound was heard, and once again the air was bloodied, and the white of the snow had blotches of red now.

In just a few moments, there were nobody standing anymore around Jack as he sat on his horse mightily with his sword in hand.

The leader of the Oirat tribe who was engaged in heated battle heard his soldier's screams, and he instinctively wanted to retreat as he searched the source of that agonized sound. When he saw Jack, it was as if his heart was already split in half by the Dragon Cavalry Sword.

He was completely stunned...

What kind of power was this Dragon Cavalry Squad hiding?