Peace Order Chapter 870: 114: Crossing the World, Arriving in Jiangnan

Chapter 870: Chapter 114: Crossing the World, Arriving in Jiangnan

Li Guanyi’s voice fell.

Ling Pingyang, along with over a thousand Qilin Army heavy cavalry, all moved simultaneously. They raised their left hands to cover their heavy cavalry’s face masks and lifted their right hands from their waist swords. In unison, they gripped their long guns, raising the battle spears, and in an instant, a murderous aura burst forth.

In the eyes of the people, Li Guanyi personally extended his hand, gripping the battle halberd, and fiercely slashed forward. Behind him, the aura was overwhelming, surging to form a fierce tiger that roared with its head held high.

The entire Mo Family chanism ship was pressed downward, the waves of air rolling turbulently to the sides. Li Guanyi’s battle halberd cleaved forward, directly breaking apart the defensive asures blocking the way, scattering the rushing waters.

Yan Baotai shouted angrily, “Li Guanyi, do you want to start a war with my Daying Kingdom?!”

Li Guanyi stepped upon the waves, holding the battle halberd as he strode forward with fluttering sleeves. With both hands gripping the halberd, he suddenly slashed down. Yan Baotai raised a Mixed Iron Red Steel Wolf Tooth Stick in response, but after a few rounds of battle, the stick in the general’s hand was split in two by Li Guanyi.

Yan Baotai’s entire body, unable to block with Inner Qi, was flipped over by Li Guanyi’s kick, rolling down before the pass. The atmosphere had reached such a degree that the Gate Guardian General imdiately rallied the troops, and several thousand cavalry and infantry rushed toward Li Guanyi.

Ling Pingyang led the Qilin Army heavy cavalry to engage in battle, the fight becoming chaotic.

Yan Baotai coughed up blood and sneered coldly, “You, Li Guanyi, are just a lone army, leading the masses, trying to traverse my Daying Kingdom and even plan to coerce our citizens.”

“These common people, even if they die in my Daying Kingdom, will not go to your territory to farm and pay taxes.”

“Do you have the guts to kill ?!”

Li Guanyi held the battle halberd, releasing his grip.

“In tis of chaos, heroes contend.”

“But you are not qualified to threaten .”

Yan Baotai’s expression changed slightly.

Li Guanyi had already raised his halberd and brought it down, slashing off Yan Baotai’s head. Li Guanyi grabbed the head and tossed it toward the pass, the Qilin leaping forward, opening its mouth to spew flas, breaking through the pass in an instant.

Ling Pingyang still wanted to lead the army to attack the remaining defenders.

But Li Guanyi raised his hand, stopping Ling Pingyang. The Qilin Army’s formation was strict; though they were charging, they could stop instantly, and the murderous aura grew even stronger.

Li Guanyi looked at the terrified guards and soldiers of Cangxi City. In a reverse grip, he drove the Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd into the ground, the weapon vibrating like a roaring tiger, scaring everyone back. Before the five thousand soldiers and horses, he simply said:

“I killed this man simply because he blocked my way. I have an agreent with Jiang Wanxiang not to interfere with each other. There’s no need for you to fight to the death with ; you can all retreat.”

“Our battle will be on the battlefield one day, but not now.”

“The killing of Yan Baotai can be blad on .”

“I’ll personally write a letter for you to give to Jiang Wanxiang.”

“For the killing, Li Guanyi assus all responsibility. You all need not fight with us for this treacherous general, nor worry about punishnts to co.”

The people of Cangxi City, trembling, provided brush, ink, and paper.

The young man picked up the brush, initially intending to dip it in ink, but hesitated and then dipped it directly into the ink on the dead general’s body, using blood as ink to write a letter. The Fierce Tiger Sky Shouting Halberd beside him, for so reason, roared more wildly.

The soldiers and civilians of Cangxi City all turned pale, seeing the youth standing among the battlefield, writing a letter with blood as ink, looking as though he were a demigod.

Wen Lingjun closed his eyes.

What a heroic ruler.

He has the deanor of the Red Emperor and the grandeur of an Overlord.

Fang Ziqiao and Du Keming exchanged a glance, their expressions complex. If before they were here due to Wang Tong’s entrustnt, now they were truly experiencing a change of heart. The Qilin Army once again passed through Cangxi City.

The defenders of Cangxi City, not daring to confront them, all saluted and bade farewell, chanting the na of the Heavenly Strategy General.

The Qilin Army led by Li Guanyi wasted no ti and hurried towards the direction of Jiangnan’s Eighteen States. Along their journey, they encountered constant disputes, but also gathered holess people and civilians. Although not as densely populated as the Central State, the territory of Ying Country was vast, and had a large population.

The struggle between civil and military officials in Ying Country’s court was extrely intense, with every aristocratic family gathering the people.

These people, though usually subservient, upon hearing rumors, found so willing to attempt to escape such a life. The son of a servant is forever a servant, and the daughter of a maid is forever a maid.

This generation of theirs was like this.

But they were unwilling to see their children continue to kneel, serve tea, and pour water for others.

Parents, thinking of their children, mostly did not want their kids to continue suffering their hardships.

This lifeti of theirs, enduring is enduring, but their children must not be the sa.

Along the way, the Qilin Army gathered many holess people and civilians.

By September, the Qilin Army had already gathered a hundred thousand displaced civilians. As they moved forward in great numbers, the villages, towns, and cities of Ying Country were sowhat shaken.

By the end of September, the weather had turned cooler, and the Qilin Army was prepared with cloth, providing the people with warr clothing. As they approached a city nad Fuliang, the City Lord had long awaited outside to welco them.

For this group of people led by Li Guanyi, letting them pass was not right, but neither was refusing. If they didn’t let them through, would they have to fight Li Guanyi and the Qilin Army outside?

But if they let them pass, the Qilin Army’s prestigious reputation, and if they coerced the populace to leave, once Jiang Wanxiang held them accountable, their guilt would be inescapable. The City Lord, Shao Junlie, gritted his teeth and said, “Li Guanyi, cannot beco an enemy.”