Battle of Pacifying Youzhou (7)

At this moment, the Menban was also covered in bloodstains, and he was struggling to wield the Mount Tai Sword. His aura was weak, and he was at his limit. He couldn't win the fight, and he was about to give up.

What I said before about smashing this woman was just bragging, a way to boost my own morale.

The woman before him, from the Five Elements Heavenly Sect, a top-tier power in the Great Feng, was already at the Late Ascension Realm, which was higher than his own. Moreover, her cultivation technique completely countered his. He could only unleash six-tenths of his full power, and he had reached his limit by now.

Lu Bu spurred his horse forward, charging towards them. He placed his Heavenly Halberd in front of him, took the Dragon Tongue Bow from his back, drew the bow, and nocked an arrow. As Lu Bu channeled his inner energy into the arrow, a massive black shadow materialized behind Lu Bu.

As if summoned, the malevolent energy around the battlefield surged wildly toward this side. The black phantom became more solid as it merged with the malevolent energy, and it drew its bow along with Lu Bu's movements. The malevolent phantom, tens of feet long, was extremely ferocious and filled with malevolent energy, like a demon god drawing a bow.

With a "whoosh," the arrow, like a black lightning bolt, streaked across the sky, carrying boundless ferocity as it hurtled straight toward the woman.

However, the arrow was already upon her in an instant. The woman was horrified, unable to dodge it. The azure cauldron around her surged like raging waves, attempting to block it.

But the endless malevolent energy had arrived, and the cauldron was instantly torn apart by the fierce and violent arrows of malevolent energy. The gentle power of the azure water was truly as useless as a drop of water.

An arrow pierced through the woman's chest, leaving only a tiny bloody hole running through her chest and back.

The arrow pierced through the woman's body and shot straight into the Cold Mountain behind her. A violent aura erupted from the Cold Mountain, leaving a huge crater in the mountain. The arrow was stuck in the center of the crater.

Seeing the cauldron around the woman shatter, a ferocious smile appeared on Menban's face. He swung his Mount Tai Sword with all his might in his right hand, and after throwing the sword, Menban was thrown to the ground by the force of the impact.

He was truly exhausted; his inner energy was completely depleted, and he appeared utterly weary and weak.

However, even with the Menban lying on the ground, its eyes were filled with wild joy as it looked ahead and shouted with delight.

"You bitch, I told you I'd smash you to pieces today."

The woman looked down at the bloody hole in her chest, feeling the fierce, malevolent energy within her eroding her true energy and soul, as if it were about to tear her apart. She frowned, a trace of pain appearing on her face, but she still murmured in disbelief.

"How could it be so fast?"

With a loud bang, the Mount Tai Sword on the Menban landed precisely, slamming the woman down beneath it. The Mount Tai Sword smashed into the ground, creating a crater, leaving only splattered blood and bits of flesh and bone. The Mount Tai Sword itself witnessed the end of this stunningly beautiful woman.

Seeing this, Lu Bu didn't say much. As long as the enemy was dead, that was enough. He had only come because he saw that this guy was about to collapse.

Approaching the Menban, I used my true energy to examine Menban body. It had suffered many injuries and its true energy was exhausted, but it was not in any life-threatening danger. After transferring a few streams of true energy to it, I...

Lu Bu used his inner energy to lift the Menban and carried it towards Bai Yi.

On the battlefield, the Bingzhou Wolf Riders swept through the Fengtian Army from both flanks. Zhang Liao, Zang Ba, and eight other generals led the Bingzhou Wolf Riders, moving across the plains with Unparalleled ferocity, accompanied by the howling wind.

This is the Wolf Cavalry's home turf, unstoppable and invincible. They are as swift as the wind, and with the thunderous roar of their horses pounding the earth, they echo the death knell.

The cavalry charged through, galloping wildly, leaving only corpses and rivers of blood in their wake. In just a short time, the Great Feng lost more than 30,000 men, their army completely disorganized and utterly defeated.

Countless soldiers collapsed and scattered, trying to escape the battlefield, but the Cold Mountain Dagan stood ready in front, and the Wolf Cavalry behind them trampled over them like a pack of wolves.

They were now completely surrounded, and on this vast plain, they had nowhere to escape but to be slaughtered by the Wolf Cavalry.

Dagan the generals fought their way through the enemy lines, they couldn't help but glance at the cavalrymen, their eyes appearing somewhat vacant. For a moment, they lost their composure on the battlefield, their faces filled with confusion.

Isn't it the Zhenyou Cavalry?

What kind of cavalry is this?

Why did they change their surname and put up a flag with the character "Qin" on it?

Where did the Prince of Qin get such cavalry?

Before they could think further, with the battle still undecided, they quickly regained their composure and threw themselves back into the fray. Although Dagan soldiers were exhausted, their morale was high, and their faces wore expressions of relief and triumphant smiles. They knew they had won.

Compared to the Dagan, the Great Feng army had completely lost its initial fighting spirit. Their commander was killed, and the main force was separated as the Wolf Cavalry charged and continuously divided the battlefield.

The Great Feng army has now collapsed, and many soldiers have lost their will to fight, fleeing in fear. This has only made the already bleak situation worse.

Under the leadership of generals such as Nie Mingfei, Guang Xing, and Mo Pan, the Dagan force began to gather together, extricating themselves from the melee and leaving the battlefield to the Wolf Cavalry.

Then they slowly advanced, shrinking the area of Great Feng army's operations, which also forced the Great Feng army to face the Wolf Cavalry.

The few remaining generals in the Great Feng looked at the terrified soldiers scattered around them, and then at the Bingzhou Wolf Riders like shooting stars in the distance. They were now powerless to command them, and could no longer give them any orders.

They all wore expressions of despair and collapse, their eyes filled with the will to die, some with blank stares, muttering to themselves, others with bloodshot eyes, roaring to the sky.

"It's over, it's all over! What great victory? All that awaits us is utter defeat and death."

"How could this be? How could this be? Where did the Prince of Qin get such cavalry?!"

When Chu Xuanao arrived on horseback, protected by the Camp of Trapped Formations, the great battle was already coming to an end. The Bingzhou Wolf Riders army had almost finished assembling, with only a few small groups of cavalry running around, killing some of the fleeing remnants of the Great Feng army.

The remaining 40,000 troops, Dagan, began to clean up the battlefield and finish off the remaining enemies.

The battlefields of the Ascension Realm have all ended. Ghost Servant and Bai Wangye have already killed the two. The Shadow Kill Hall and the Great Feng traitor who attempted to assassinate the king were all blown apart by Bai Yi's remaining punches after he arrived, with none of them surviving.

Leading the Camp of Trapped Formations, Chu Xuanao came from the plains towards Cold Mountain, advancing over the flesh and corpses of the Great Feng soldiers on the battlefield.

Upon seeing Chu Xuanao's arrival, Lu Bu, Bai Yi, Nie Mingfei, and the Ghost Servant all rushed over.

As he approached, Nie Mingfei swallowed hard, his heart trembling at the imposing and fierce-looking Camp of Trapped Formations beside Chu Xuanao. They were heavily armored soldiers.

Besides his 50,000 iron cavalry, this Prince of Qin also had...

Recovering from the shock of seeing the Camp of Trapped Formations, Nie Mingfei reported to Chu Xuanao.

"Greetings, Your Prince! This battle resulted in the complete annihilation of 150,000 troops of the Great Feng —a resounding victory!"

Chu Xuanao looked at Nie Mingfei and said in a deep voice.

"General Nie, the Great Feng, with wolfish ambitions, has repeatedly violated the borders of our Dagan. Today, outside this Cold Mountain, before the spirits of our Dagan border soldiers, we build Imperial Ossuary to commemorate their spirits and establish the Great Feng."

Upon hearing this, Nie Mingfei's eyes widened slightly. He paused for a moment, then quickly replied.

"This subordinate obeys the order."

He then turned and went to make the arrangements.

Chu Xuanao's gaze swept over the Bingzhou Wolf Riders. Amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, in this hellish battlefield strewn with carnage, the iron cavalry stood ready, awaiting only a single command, ready to unleash their might and trample across the land.

It can't help but evoke a sense of heroic pride.

This place is not enough for Lu Bu and the Bingzhou Wolf Riders to unleash their power Zhenyou City, that main battlefield, is where the Bingzhou Wolf Riders will truly shine, and where Lu Fengxian will become famous throughout the land.