Samsara Space: They're all begging me to heal them one more time.

"Marquis Wen has been defeated?!"

"The demons... they were actually driven away?!"

This scene dealt a devastating blow to the morale of Dong Zhuo's army. The invincible Lü Bu, who was like a god descended from heaven in their hearts, was actually beaten and forced to flee with his halberd dragged by a group of "strange people" who appeared out of nowhere.

But... there was one army that did not panic.

"All troops, heed my command! Charge forward! Escort Marquis Wen back to the pass!!"

In the midst of the army, a deputy general clad in heavy armor roared hoarsely.

Although their commander was defeated, the Xiliang Wolf Cavalry, known as the "elite of the world," did not collapse.

On the contrary, in order to cover the retreat of the seriously wounded Lü Bu into the pass, the three thousand heavily armored cavalry that were originally stationed in the rear displayed a chilling loyalty and ferocity at this moment.

"With the will to charge into battle, there is no chance of survival!!"

"charge!!"

Rumble—!

The earth began to tremble violently. Three thousand heavy cavalrymen, their horses and riders clad in thick armor, surged forward like a black torrent of steel, launching a desperate charge against the allied vanguard, whose ranks were scattered after a fierce battle.

This is a force powerful enough to crush everything.

In the era of cold weapons, a charge by heavy cavalry against infantry was a one-sided massacre.

"Not good! Form ranks quickly! Spearmen and shieldmen, advance!!" Cao Cao and Yuan Shao, watching from the high platform of the camp, had drastically changed their expressions and frantically waved their command flags.

But it was too late. The allied forces had already lost their formation while watching the "battle of the gods," and now, facing this torrent of steel, the consequences of being swept into their ranks would be unimaginable.

Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and the Iron Wall Squad, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, looked extremely grim as they watched the overwhelming cloud of dust billowing in.

They had just fought a fierce battle and were severely exhausted, so they were no match for a legion charge of this size.

"Grand Preceptor!!" Cao Cao shouted urgently from afar, "Retreat! Those are the most elite iron cavalry of Xiliang! They are beyond human resistance!"

However, facing this torrent of steel powerful enough to flatten mountains, Zhang Yuan on the tank showed no sign of retreating.

He slowly dissipated the dazzling "Saint's Golden Body" radiance from his body. Although his face was still pale, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

"Qiang." Zhang Yuan gently pushed up his glasses, his voice exceptionally clear amidst the noisy battlefield. "Didn't you get enough of the Netherworld Squad when they were ganging up on Lu Bu?"

"Hehe, that's right. I didn't dare to turn it on full power because I was afraid of accidentally hurting someone."

Ah Qiang grinned maliciously as he remounted the heavy six-barreled Gatling gun on the tank's special support. The gun barrel faintly shimmered with crimson [Explosion Rune] light. Then, he dragged out an exaggeratedly long golden ammunition belt from his storage space.

Industrial-grade 7.62mm tungsten-core armor-piercing projectile

"Then let's clear the area," Zhang Yuan said calmly, pointing to the rolling torrent of steel ahead. "Send these old-fashioned cavalrymen to meet the God of our 'Great Qin Kingdom'."

[Light's Vengeance Lv.5]!

"Alright! Boss is generous!" Ah-Qiang took a deep breath, his eyes instantly turning fervent, and his finger on the trigger slammed down to the bottom.

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the six senses are pure, the depleted uranium bullet rotates 3,600 times in one breath."

"With boundless compassion... we save all sentient beings!"

Buzz—Whoosh!

The M-134 Vulcan cannon's barrel rotated at extreme speed, tearing through the air and producing a terrifying buzzing sound like a chainsaw cutting through bone!

The gun barrel instantly spat out a three-meter-long tongue of fire!

The next second, hell descended.

The dozens of Xiliang cavalrymen at the forefront, along with their proud iron horse armor, seemed to have crashed into a wall of light.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The [Explosive Rune] on the Gatling gun barrel was activated at a high frequency, and every ordinary tungsten core bullet was enchanted into a miniature explosive bullet the moment it left the barrel.

With the terrifying penetrating power provided by [Weapon Blessing], the bullet easily pierced through three layers of heavy armor, and exploded instantly after penetrating the human body and the belly of a horse!

But that's not the scariest part.

Because the Gatling gun's rate of fire was so fast, all 30 layers of lightning energy contained in [Revenge of Light] were triggered in just two or three seconds!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Within seconds, the continuous thunderbolts were like an inverted Milky Way, with countless lightning bolts forming a curtain of light that bombarded the charging cavalry ranks one after another!

"Thunderstorm!!!"

The cavalry in the front ranks were instantly engulfed by the lightning, turning into charred remains before they could even scream. The visual effect of those three seconds was nothing short of divine punishment and world-ending destruction!

Three seconds later, the lightning dissipated. But the harvest of the metal storm had only just begun.

The first row fell, tripping the second row. Then, the explosion mercilessly engulfed the third, fourth, and so on…

This is not a battle, this is a massacre.

This is a devastating blow to the era of cold weapons, a result of the fusion of magic and technology!

"What...what kind of magical artifact is that?!"

Yuan Shao dropped the command flag in his hand, his mouth agape, wide enough to fit an egg. What had he seen?!

The burly man in the animal skin cloak held a strange pipe that spewed fire. Like a thunder god descending to earth, he first summoned thunder to wash the earth, and then used endless flames to sweep down swathes of the world's most elite cavalry!

No matter how valiant the knight, no matter how heavy the armor, they could not withstand even a moment before that golden tongue of fire.

Limbs and severed arms flew everywhere, warhorses collapsed with mournful cries. The once imposing charging formation was abruptly "sliced" into a fan shape by this single Gatling gun!

In just half a minute, A-Qiang's gun barrel was red-hot and emitting wisps of smoke, while the Xiliang Iron Cavalry suffered more than half of their casualties, and their formation completely collapsed.

Within a hundred meters in front of the chariot, there was no living creature left standing.

The mountains of corpses blocked the road, and streams of blood flowed slowly. The remaining Xiliang cavalry were utterly terrified by this scene that seemed like divine punishment, and dared not take another step forward. They turned their horses around like madmen and fled back to Hulao Pass.

The battlefield fell into a deathly silence once again.

Only the hissing sound of the Gatling gun barrel cooling down was particularly jarring in the cold wind.

"Phew—that was awesome!" Ah Qiang blew away the smoke from the gun barrel, his face full of unsatisfaction. "Boss, this 'Thunderfire Gatling Gun' was so cool, but the grenade was a bit short, not quite enough."

"You should be content with what you have." Zhang Yuan glanced at A-Qiang with a hint of speechlessness. "If you work a little harder and help me earn enough reward points, I'll max out [Revenge of Light] when we get back and let you have your fill."

Zhang Yuan turned around and looked at the almost blank, fearful, and awe-inspiring eyes of the feudal lords in the distance. He knew that he had achieved his goal of establishing his authority.

"it's over."

Not far away, the Iron Wall Squad also finished packing up and slowly approached Zhang Yuan.