For three hundred years, throughout the Central Plains and even the entire world, the most powerful and purest warrior from the Military School has been crowned with the na of the Divine General, and at this mont, he is at the forefront, cutting off the most crucial communication road.
The hands of the four Turkic kings holding the reins have beco stiff from using too much force.
"Jiang Su..."
Why is Jiang Su here?!
The strongest general of Ying Country, how could he appear here?!
Clearly, with such great interests in the rear and Chen Dingye destined to die, whether to seize Zhenbei City or to undertake other sches, one could achieve significant victories at a minimal cost, enough to be glorified in history books.
Why did Jiang Su give up the temptation to seize Zhenbei City at this mont and lead Ying Country’s most elite and assault-proficient heavy cavalry, the Tiger Barbarian Cavalry, to appear here.
The four kings’ voices were sowhat cold: "Divine General, are you here to stop us?"
"A battle between you and us here holds no aning for your Ying Country. Are you saying that even the esteed Military God Jiang Su lacks strategic vision?"
"To fight an indiscriminate battle in this mistaken place against those who shouldn’t be enemies."
Jiang Su had no interest in concealing anything. He raised his gaze to look at the Turkic army ahead, lifted the Silent Annihilation Divine Spear in his hand, a weapon that ascended with him to beco a Divine Weapon, and said calmly:
"He who crosses this river shall die."
He does not need to answer the opponent’s questions, only to set his own rules.
On the battlefield, the Military God Jiang Su is the one who makes the rules.
The expressions of the four kings were extrely unpleasant. This sentence did not answer his question, nor did it refuse his request. This response, marked by a feeling of indifferent disregard, ignited a fire in his heart.
Anger, yet beyond anger was fear.
A re eight thousand n.
How dare they?! How dare they?!
He stared intently at the mother river of the grasslands, its waters flowing silently past, and at this mont, the silence here made the sound of the river’s flow audibly clear to all these many people.
The four kings knew that the Great Khan was firmly constrained in the direction of Zhenbei City by that madman from Chen Country, using blood and flesh as the price, far from the grasslands’ rear; in such a situation, Ying Country’s Military God Jiang Su appears here.
These two events give him a sense of unease.
Should they retreat?
The four kings grasped their weapons, and the warhorses seed to sense their master’s emotions, slightly uneasily shaking their heads, knowing that if they retreated now, who knew what awaited them.
Military God Jiang Su, how can they be allowed to retreat without a fight?
The four kings knew this was a critical mont for ho and country.
Only at this mont.
Retreat is not an option; escape is not an option.
"May Longevity Heaven bless the Great Khan, may Longevity Heaven bless the grasslands."
He gripped the weapon tightly and shouted the pre-charge order in the Turkic language. Each long spear was leveled silently like a forest, while Ying Country’s Tiger Barbarian Cavalry also took out their weapons, indifferent and calm.
Even though there is the Military God Jiang Su, under a tenfold difference in troop strength, could they truly wipe them all out?!
The four kings shouted angrily: "Charge!!!!"
"Do not engage in prolonged battle!!!"
A hundred thousand troops started with a roar, the sound of killing echoed, and the unresolved courage in facing a strong enemy charged skyward, halting birds, rumbling thunder sweeping over this world, crashing warhorses broke through the river in this high-speed advance.
The rumbling thunder suddenly grew louder.
The previously quiet-flowing mother river suddenly surged with increased water flow at this mont.
Ying Country’s ambush collapsed the temporarily constructed Mo School dam, and the accumulated river water rushed down with sharpened timber, stones, and broken weapons, sweeping along the river.
This upstream torrent was enough to instantly break the crucial montum of the heavy cavalry’s charge, and the effect was just as Jiang Su predicted, like a sharp blade cutting through the Turkic army of a hundred thousand troops.
Falling heavy cavalry beca obstacles of flesh and blood, the rear army, either in chaos or slowed, the most threatening cavalry corps characteristics were thus nullified.
The four kings were unwilling: "Jiang Su, how despicable you are!"
"Even if we lose, such humiliation cannot befall us."
Jiang Su raised the Silent Annihilation Divine Spear in his hand, urging the warhorse calmly. The aura of the Tiger Barbarian Cavalry and the Divine General instantly rged and gathered, surging like a sharp blade, clashing with the Turkic army’s rear that had lost speed and impact.
"Despicable is a term only the victors are qualified to use."
"The dead have no right to speak."
That day’s great battle lasted several hours, with the Military God Jiang Su, using eight thousand Tiger Barbarian Cavalry, defeated a hundred thousand, the Turkic army collapsed and scattered, thirty-seven officers below the main command, eighty-one Colonels, all fell at Jiang Su’s hand.
The great grassland river was stained red with blood, the river surged, the water lapping the shores without dissipating.
The Military God Jiang Su rode the Divine Steed across the grassland, planting the Silent Annihilation Divine Spear into the grassland, the tassels hanging down, swayed gently by the wind, lightly tapping the Divine Spear Silence, making a soft sound.
"Murong Longtu."
"Do you truly believe, in terms of slaughter, you can surpass ?"
"Killing is always number one on the battlefield."
The Tiger Barbarian Cavalry gathered behind him, all deeply silent, like ferocious tiger claws and fangs, awaiting the next order from the Military God, Jiang Su’s eyes calmly observing the flow of water.
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