Capítulo 1664: Chapter 46: Prince Qin Enters the Battlefield
With this in mind, his role as the youngest Martial Arts Legend seems rather ordinary.
It was only after the Whale Hunter made such a self-deprecating remark.
General Xue reached out a finger, then another, gesturing with his index and middle finger, saying: “You’re the second youngest Martial Arts Legend.”
“You’re the second.”
“You are no longer the youngest Martial Arts Legend.”
“You’ve been surpassed by that guy who’s very close with your daughter.”
Whale Hunter: “…”
The old Mystic Turtle and old Siming exchanged glances and were silent for a mont.
Then they moved away in perfect unison, avoiding that fellow.
They didn’t want to be splattered with blood.
Old Siming looked at the Green Robed Sword Madman over there and couldn’t help but sigh:
“One man, one sword, can intimidate thousands of troops, even an empire, this old guy’s spirit is incredibly strong, so strong, in thousands of years of Sword Dao, is there anyone who surpasses him?”
“Just this one man.”
“Yet it seems he has drunk dry the Martial World’s three thousand years of romantic spirit.”
Sword Madman drinks wine, the wooden sword sings clearly, the Martial World’s heroic spirit, reaching its peak here.
In rely ten odd days, the vast world’s situation transford dramatically, Yue Pengwu revealed his true fangs, not as a Divine General, but as a commander capable of coordinating, managing an army of fifty thousand at the grand marshal level of control capabilities.
The Divine General List ranking started to rise again from the ninth position.
The Chen Country’s military blocking this army did not have very good results, even though Emperor Chen almost suicidally relinquished power to the regions.
Later historical accounts describe such a great battle, noting that the Chen Country’s various families had a strong heart of resistance, but their will and power to resist were not great, as if so poison warrior left them with a thought.
Prince Qin would take action against the families.
However, those who surrendered quickly would not be the ones to be dealt with.
These two points beca a chasm at the bottom of the families’ hearts.
Preventing them from completely trusting each other, and within different segnts of the Chen Country’s army, cases of receiving empty salaries erged, with soldiers going three months without pay, unable to maintain sufficient combat strength when facing the army led by Yue Pengwu.
Those with intense aspirations, and those who cannot even eat enough.
In contrast, many soldiers from the Chen Country chose to surrender, and Yue Family Army, Fan Qing, Chen Wenmian accepted these people’s surrender, pushing the battle line forward.
Yet things often do not proceed smoothly as desired, in these nurous towns, naturally, there were cities loyal to Chen Country, these cities and their garrisons, even when facing Yue Pengwu’s army, still believed in the existence of Great Chen.
Standing in their position, engaging in fierce resistance, indeed, after nearly twenty days of warfare, in the grand battle lines erged a stalemate situation, holding Yue Pengwu and Qin Country’s army.
The cost of this stalemate was that even the areas surrounding the capital of Chen Country had only over ten thousand Imperial Guards and guards left.
Excluding the borders, all remaining troops were dispatched, barely creating such a situation, using the entire nation’s power, halting Yue Pengwu’s northern expedition, and as if such a great battle, murderous aura soaring, even heavenly spirits looked askance.
The realm beca dim, with several days of gloomy clouds stretching for a thousand miles.
Though it was May in the south, no longer the season of winter or early spring’s envoys, on this day it unexpectedly snowed, not the usual fine snowflakes, but large snowflakes falling gracefully upon the mountains.
Massive flying eagle spread wings, like arrows, swept through this dense iron cloud, on the sixteenth year of Divine Revelation, the twenty-third day of May, six days remained until Prince Qin’s coming-of-age ceremony, war in all directions, but rare great snow in the south.
Snow covered the ground, falling upon the ink-colored cloak and armor, the young king stretched out his hand, caught the dayti flying snow, exhaled a breath, the black hair at the temples hung down, jade hair pin tied his hair, his expression gentle, and Qilin stepped forward.
Behind him, twenty thousand Iron Cavalry donned ink-colored armor.
Pulling tight the reins, holding weapons, in perfect unison following behind him, horse hooves trampled the ground, issuing a muffled sound, like a flood bursting forth from the Red Dragon’s secret realm, treading upon such a world.
The sun and moon faint as the day, the heavens and earth desolate.
White snow falls in Southern Country, Iron Cavalry erges from the mountains.
Prince Qin, enters the formation.
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