Peace Order

Chapter 1829 - 88: The Return (Part 2)

He didn’t care anymore.

Utter nonsense on the battlefield!

"If you want to avenge this arrow, let’s see if you have what it takes!"

He Ruoqinhu shouted loudly, his horse spear suddenly trembling, as horrifying inner strength erupted, forcibly pushing back Yue Qianfeng, who was fighting with all his might, along with his weapon and mount. He then turned around and struck back Xiao Wuliang and Chen Wenmian.

Standing on the battlefield, he said:

"Come and kill!"

The core of the battlefield was instantly divided into three parts.

Qin Yulong was being firmly held back by Ye Zhongdao, Zhou Xianping, Duan Qingyu, and other Eighth Layer Heaven generals. Qin Yulong’s level was similar to Yue Qianfeng’s. Although he could steadily suppress Duan Qingyu, who hailed from the southwest, with Ye Zhongdao and Zhou Xianping at his sides, he could only maintain a stalemate and found it difficult to offer support.

Four famous generals had surrounded He Ruoqinhu, relentlessly engaging him in battle.

The old general, however, seemed to retain his formidable courage.

He stood his ground stubbornly, fighting with great dominance.

On the other side were Yuwen Lie and Yue Pengwu.

The two of them were similar in age, and their martial techniques relied heavily on their long spears, clashing with enormous vigor, reaching the pinnacle of the Nine-layered Heaven Realm.

The appearance of Yue Pengwu greatly boosted the morale of the entire Qilin Army.

But in the minds of the three Divine Generals of Ying Country, a shadow began to spread.

He said, did Prince Qin achieve the Martial Arts Legend?!

This meant that in Zhenbei City, at this moment, Prince Qin alone, at most relying on the military power of Zhenbei City, could stop Military God Jiang Su?!

Even these Divine Generals, who slew on the battlefields of the world, even with their bright, righteous mental states, any stray thoughts would be instantly cut off, yet still, stray thoughts appeared in their minds.

Two armies set out.

The Qi Fortune of Jiang Wanxiang and Sword God Murong Longtu was shattered in a battle.

After holding on for several days, they eventually passed away.

This path could be considered a failure, yet with some success in utilizing others to kill, it somewhat reduced the power of the Qilin Army and conveniently erased the great family powers of Central State and Ying Country, which was already the best result.

And the appearance of Yue Pengwu intercepted the strategic goals that Yuwen Lie and He Ruoqinhu were advancing.

The defeat of this path was already predetermined.

And Prince Qin, facing the Military God without falling behind, the path to Zhenbei City seemed difficult as well.

Even the generals of Ying Country knew that to defeat Prince Qin and the Qilin Army, they should not delay but engage in a swift and decisive battle. However, exhausting all their strength seemed to be a miscalculation.

Where was the miscalculation?

Was it in Prince Qin’s fierce bravery, risking his life to intercept Grandmaster Jiang Su, smashing the legend?

Or in the reckless abandon of the Sword Madman, a single long sword detailing the martial world’s elegance?

On the battlefield, General Xue stood silent for a moment. He touched his nose, seeming pensive, then carried the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd and Breaking Cloud Sky-shattering Bow, breathing heavily as he climbed the city walls once more.

Old Siming: "..."

Guan Shier: "..."

The two tears that had just fallen from the great Grandmaster of the Yin Yang Family and the elder of the Mo School were forcibly swallowed back by General Xue’s sprawling climbing style.

General Xue scratched his head, seemingly feeling embarrassed, and said:

"Ahem, well, it’s really wonderful!"

General Xue’s tone was hearty, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Hey, I’m back again!"

Silence, absolute silence.

Perhaps because of the intense sounds of the battlefield, like rolling thunder, the silence here was all the more evident, and even General Xue couldn’t quite endure the silence, so he said in a negotiating tone:

"So, um, the atmosphere has reached this point."

"Why don’t I go down, die once, and climb back up?!"

Guan Shier’s mouth twitched, and he said in a disgruntled manner: "Die once? If your body shatters, I’ll have to rebuild it, old man. Instead, talk about something serious, how to break the situation on this battlefield?"

General Xue looked at the battlefield, his eyes bright and confident, and said: "Don’t worry, the situation is clear, in this battle, our defense has already won, isn’t it obvious?"

Guan Shier and Old Siming exchanged a glance.

The great talent elder of the Mo School, the leading expert in Mechanical Techniques; the great Grandmaster of the Yin Yang Family, all saw a slight trace of bewilderment in each other’s eyes, as General Xue lazily extended three fingers: "We have three victories, while they have three defeats."

"Ying Country came sweeping with the momentum, in a single surge."

"Yet the fall of Jiang Wanxiang already broke this momentum."

"Even if these three kept this news down, kept the death secret, unwilling to affect the army’s morale and strength, truth remains truth, the occurring event is like a sharp sword, ultimately severing the qi in their hearts."

"They are like a dragon without a head."

"Stopping here, this army of Ying Country has lost its backbone."

"It is impossible for them to wage a deadlock with us here."

"This is our victory, and Ying Country’s defeat."

"What they are waiting for is merely placing hope in Zhenbei City, hoping Jiang Su can wear down Li Guanyi, and, relying on Jiang Su alone to hold back Li Guanyi and Yue Pengwu, using [exchange] tactics to gain some advantage here."

"However, with Yue Pengwu’s assistance and Li Guanyi’s breakthrough, this second surge was also interrupted."

"This is a further decline."

"At this point, even if they have some resentment in their hearts, they can only complete this battle and retreat, but they would still eventually fight on."

"There remains a brave and fierce spirit in their hearts, supporting these men in this great battle, it must be said, truly a rare sight in the world, elite and loyal troops, still maintaining combat intent under such circumstances."