334: Chapter 186: Valiant_1 334: Chapter 186: Valiant_1 The Tianxiong Ji Clan was once a noble family that could rival the Shin Li Clan, from which Li Longchuan originated.
Of course, now that even Xiong City is no longer ntioned, the reputation of the Tianxiong Ji Clan has naturally dissipated like smoke.
If victory can be established in advance, that is certainly the better.
Jiang Wang looked around the sky-blue battle flag, observing shortly, “Can we fight our way through?”
Zhongxuan Sheng scrutinized the battlefield again, weighed the thickness of the battle lines, and after pondering, he said, “Let’s give it a try!”
“Then let’s give it a try,” Jiang Wang said, brandishing his sword, his clothes billowing in the wind.
The Bone Saint had aroused his killing intent, and after encountering Miao Yu and clashing with her, this killing intent was not suppressed but rather bubbled up even more vigorously.
He returned to the battlefield, of course, to assist Zhongxuan Sheng, but once truly imrsed in the battle, he felt an exhilarating pleasure!
On the battlefield, hesitation and retreat are useless.
Once the decision was made, Zhongxuan Sheng imdiately led his troops in a charge, heading straight for the blue general’s flag.
It must be said that despite sustaining massive casualties and relying on their trendous will to fight, the Yang Army had barely managed to hold their ground against the persistent hamring of the Autumn Kill Army, but their defensive line had grown extrely weak.
When Zhongxuan Sheng’s side abandoned the military strategy previously set by Zhongxuan Chuliang and no longer held back any strength, the full-force onslaught actually broke through three lines of defense in a single charge!
This is the unrestrained might of the Autumn Kill Army.
The opposing general’s platform took imdiate notice of the situation, flags waving to quickly redirect strength to intercept and encircle.
The formidable quality of the Autumn Kill Army was evident at this mont.
Without any need for communication, once Zhongxuan Sheng’s side surged in power, the other divisions of the Autumn Kill Army instinctively launched their assaults, restraining the Yang Army’s main force, trying to coordinate with the action here.
The entire battlefield, because of Zhongxuan Sheng leading a charge, suddenly escalated in intensity by several levels!
Surveying the battlefield, the eighteen armies of the Autumn Kill Army displayed their razor-sharp edges, each carving its own path.
Especially the division led by Zhongxuan Sheng himself, whose montum was relentless, directly targeting the thickest and deepest part of the Yang Army to hamr through!
The entire army was stretched out in a straight line, killing enemies as they t them, beheading generals, breaking through formations.
Charging all the way, always charging.
Unstoppable, like an arrow that had left the bowstring and could not turn back.
On the general’s platform where Ji Cheng resided, flags fluttered continuously; he was at the center of the Yang Army.
And the towering Monarch, Yang Jiande himself led ten thousand soldiers, pressing down on the rear.
This was an imnse weight resting on the shoulders of the veteran.
Yang Jiande had no choice but to do this.
Ji Cheng was already very old, his hair and beard trembling, yet standing on the general’s platform, his back remained ramrod straight.
His sons and grandsons had all died in battle.
The Tianxiong Ji Clan should not have allowed won from their clan, especially from his direct line, to remarry.
Yet he had ordered his daughters-in-law and granddaughters-in-law to remarry.
Just because…
he hoped they could add to the population of Yang Country!
At this mont, he oversaw the entire army, constantly directing the flow of soldiers, like a diligent and earnest old tailor, patching up one hole after another in an old garnt…
Facing such an isolated army breaking into formation, he naturally would not ignore it.
Gathering his Path Origin, he strained his eyesight and, upon noticing the young faces at the front from afar, could not help but sigh.
“His late Majesty’s dying wish was to wait for the decline of Qi Country…
Seeing these valiant young heroes today, even if I do not die today, it would be difficult to do so upon reaching the end of my lifespan!”
With his sigh stopping there, he pointed in that direction, gathered his energy, and bellowed, “Do we have brave n in Yang Country who can capture that flag for ?”
A robust man stepped out, “I volunteer!”
Ji Cheng took a deep look at him and then said, “Granted!”
Then the general leaped down from the platform, mounted a horse and with no further words, led a team of five hundred, breaking through the ranks, charging directly towards the division led by Zhongxuan Sheng…
anwhile, Zhongxuan Sheng was leading his army in the attack, and as the spearhead with Jiang Wang and Fourteen, there was no reason to stop, and they certainly couldn’t turn back.
They just kept charging forward.
Zhongxuan Sheng moved with Heavy Technique, each movent exerting the force of a thousand catties.
Jiang Wang’s sword light exploded brilliantly, dazzling and sharp.
Fourteen’s black greatsword rumbled like a landsliding boulder.
All three spearheads were unstoppable, piercing through the enemy’s lines without a hint of delay.
Just then, they suddenly felt the enemy’s formation before them open up.
And then, a cavalry troop about five hundred strong ca charging face-to-face!
Boom!
This was the most direct collision, a fierce clash of force against force, the confrontation of spearhead against spearhead.
“Only the strong and brave will triumph; only the sharp and swift will advance!”
The two armies collided.
As soon as the burly Yang Country general appeared before them, he was bound by the “Five Qi Binding The Tiger” spell, and Jiang Wang’s sword pierced through the sun and the moon, like a bolt of lightning that flashes forth and then returns.
The general fell from his horse with a thunderous crash.
Jiang Wang’s movents were faster than Zhongxuan Sheng and the other fourteen, thus he took the lead.
And then the soldiers charged forward, rolling over the fallen.
From afar, it appeared as if two long arrows, unstoppable in their trajectories, collided in an instant, and one abruptly broke apart!
The “arrow” representing Zhongxuan Sheng’s troops continued to advance.
On the commander’s platform, the military flag fluttered, the great army regrouped, and once more separated Zhongxuan Sheng’s unit from the rest.
Ji Cheng watched this scene from a distance, his white beard trembling slightly.
He knew that the robust man was no match for the Autumn Kill Army’s division, and the robust man knew it too.
Yet he still gave the order, and that person charged into the enemy ranks without hesitation.
Because at this mont across the entire battlefield, the situation for the Yang Country army was already quite dire.
He didn’t have an endless supply of forces to dispatch, and only by deploying his superb command art, constantly patching one wall with bricks from another, was he barely maintaining the defense line.
It was indeed difficult to reallocate forces to surround and annihilate this enemy division at that ti.
The strongn of the Yang Country’s army had already been arranged to fight on the frontlines.
It was not possible to keep them by his side to protect himself.
His exclamation of admiration for the Qi Country’s young heroes was for their quick discovery of the Yang army’s flaw and their decisive action.
And sending soone to face them was, in truth, a death sentence.
To use their flesh and blood to stop the Qi Army from their relentless advance, to delay the edge of the enemy’s blade with their lives, to win ti for him, the “tailor,” to make repairs.
Bravely facing death for one’s country.
This was surely the action of Yang Country’s finest n!
Ji Cheng took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.
This tremble was certainly not from fear, but from sorrow.
Of course, Ji Cheng did not fear death, and even in his advanced years, he had not lost the courage to cut down enemy heroes with his own hands.
But at this ti, he was the pivot of the entire military force, and he needed to oversee the entire situation.
He should not, nor could he, display the foolhardy courage of a common man.
If the enemy reached the commander’s platform and disrupted his command over the army, the war would already be lost!
So, with a heavy heart, he could only ask this—
“Are there any more brave n?”
The wind howled, and the flag whipped in the air.
The silence did not continue for too long.
“General, your subordinate is willing to go!”
A woman’s voice.
A female general.
A female general in bloodstained armor, clutching a helt that was clearly too large for her in the crook of her arm.
Ji Cheng looked at her deeply.
This was his daughter-in-law—his second son’s original wife!
She had already remarried under his orders.
“Where is Li Langjun?” Ji Cheng asked.
Li was the last na of the family into which his daughter-in-law had remarried.
But the female general replied, “He has perished…”
She held up the helt tucked in her arm, “This is all I was able to retrieve.”
“Go then,” Ji Cheng almost shouted, “You are the pride of our Sky Soaring Heroines!”
“General!”
Suddenly, a male general stepped forward, eyes red, exclaiming, “There are still brave n in Yang Country!
Let your subordinate die first!”
Sacrificing oneself was not the goal; the purpose was to delay the enemy’s advancing blade.
However, when all these people treated self-sacrifice as the goal, what else could he, Ji Cheng, possibly say?
—”This general…
grants permission!”
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