The Entire Army Attacks

Baichuan City is a relatively large city in the heart of the Yan State, with a population of over ten million and several academies. It is located no more than ten thousand miles from the Imperial Capital.

At the same time, Baichuan City is also the last line of defense for the Imperial Capital. If Baichuan City falls, the Imperial Capital will be completely exposed to the Qin Army's iron cavalry, with nowhere to hide.

Therefore, the outcome of this Battle of Baichuan between the Yan State and Qin State will determine the fate of the Yan State.

Within Baichuan City, the residents have begun to evacuate, fleeing in all directions with their families.

No one could predict the course of this war, and for them, leaving before the war even began was the safest option.

Of course, there were also some people who believed that the Yan State could Protect Baichuan City, and they remained in Baichuan City, waiting for news of Yan State's victory.

When Ma Feifei brought Yun Qingyang to Baichuan City, it was already night. The huge Baichuan City was like a ghost town at night, and you couldn't see a single person from afar.

"These ordinary people are so pitiful." Ma Feifei pushed open the window and looked out over Baichuan City, sighing.

A chilling aura enveloped the entire Baichuan City, even startling the full moon in the sky into hiding behind the clouds, half-hidden and adding a touch of hazy beauty to the landscape.

"Ma Feifei, move aside." Yun Qingyang suddenly squeezed out from behind, pushing Ma Feifei aside.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei was pushed aside by Yun Qingyang, her face full of confusion.

Without saying a word, Yun Qingyang climbed out of the window and leaped onto the roof.

Curious and wanting to know what Yun Qingyang was up to, Ma Feifei followed her.

They were staying at an inn, which had three floors, and their room happened to be on the third floor, so they could climb up without being seen by anyone else.

Furthermore, with most of the population leaving Baichuan City, the inn is practically empty of customers. The innkeeper and his assistant are sitting at the door sighing and lamenting, but nobody pays them any attention.

"Why are you up on the roof in this cold weather?" Ma Feifei stood on the snow-covered tiles, and in just a short while, he was covered in snow.

This is the Yan State, which is covered in snow all year round. Unlike the Imperial Capital, which has a protective formation to keep the snow out, the roofs of almost every house here are piled high with snow.

I've heard that in the Yan State, there's a profession that other countries don't have: Snow Remover. Every day, a large number of Snow Remover roam throughout the Yan State, clearing snow from streets and rooftops.

They are similar to sanitation workers, except that Snow Remover are only found in the Yan State, making them a unique feature of the Yan State.

For example, right now, Ma Feifei can see many Snow Remover clearing snow from the rooftops not far away. The snow on the rooftops under their feet is relatively light, just up to their ankles, indicating that Snow Remover had cleared it not long ago.

"Do you think it would have any special effects if I drew a picture of the Battle of Baichuan City?" Yun Qingyang asked, pointing to the massive Yan State army stretching for dozens of miles Baichuan City.

They were less than five miles from the city gates. The three-story inn was considered a tall building in this world. Standing on the roof, it was level with the city wall, and one could see the scenery outside the city wall at a glance.

Amidst the vast expanse of white snow, there are white tents, white Yan Army, and a splash of red.

"Maybe, you can give it a try." Ma Feifei looked at the Yan Army camp in Baichuan City. If such a massive war could be drawn, it might actually have some special effects.

After Ma Feifei finished speaking, Yun Qingyang had already started drawing. Ma Feifei did not disturb her, but stood beside Yun Qingyang, gazing in the direction Baichuan City, lost in thought.

"Waaaaah!"

Suddenly, a loud bugle call rang out, pulling Ma Feifei back to reality. Looking around, he saw that the Yan Army outside the city had begun to form ranks, while on the other side, 400,000 Qin Army black armor pressed down on the city like a dark cloud.

"The war is about to begin!" Many cultivators who remained in the city leaped onto the rooftops, and some important figures even floated into the air, standing on high ground. They were all very concerned about the outcome of this war.

"I'll go check on you, you stay here and draw." Seeing that the battle was about to begin, Ma Feifei quickly called out to Yun Qingyang and ran towards the battlefield.

He has a mission: this great battle will definitely result in deaths, so he's taking this opportunity to include those who meet the criteria in the Investiture of the Gods, which will reduce some of the bloodshed.

"Wait for me!" Yun Qingyang was clearly worried about Ma Feifei alone, so she quickly followed behind him, her hands still busy with the painting.

The two quickly arrived at a point ten miles outside the city, nearing the rear of the Yan Army. A little further on, they would catch up with the main force.

However, this would certainly not allow them to keep track of the situation ahead in time, so Ma Feifei took Yun Qingyang and flew above the clouds to survey the entire battlefield from above.

It was fortunate that he possessed Divine Abilities and Spells; otherwise, it would have been quite difficult to see the ground from such a high place.

"Waaah!"

"Knock knock knock~~"

The sounds of horns and drums resounded throughout the Baichuan City. The two sides, with a combined force of 800,000 troops, faced off less than ten miles apart. Leading the charge were Qin Shuren, the commander of the Qin Army, and Luan Feng, the commander of the Yan State.

One red and one black stood out dazzlingly in this world.

"Girl, I heard you've already left Yan State. Why are you still fighting for Yan State today? Go back. Yan State's fate is sealed. You'll only cause trouble." Qin Shuren reined in his horse, head held high, full of vigor. A thousand years had only brought him physical decline, but his spirit remained as undiminished as that of a passionate young man.

Luan Feng, clad in red armor, remained calm and composed, unmoved by the words. She lowered her spear, her gaze fixed on Qin Shuren, and said, "Your disregard for human life is unforgivable by Heaven. The tide will not turn in your favor."

Qin Shuren chuckled, stroked his horse's back, and said, "As the saying goes, the victor is king and the loser is villain. Since they lost, they naturally have to pay the price. Otherwise, if everyone were like you, whoever loses would surrender and not be killed, but released, and then go back to gather troops to fight again. What? Are you playing house? You don't find it boring, but I find it troublesome. It would be much better to kill them all once and for all."

"That's a crazy theory." Ma Feifei, who was above the clouds, couldn't help but complain when he heard this. If things were to go by his logic, the population of the Azure Dragon Continent would probably be reduced by more than half after a few battles.

Before long, humanity will be wiped out.

"You're my next target, so I don't leave you on the Azure Dragon Continent to become a menace," Ma Feifei thought to himself, touching his ring.

"Further words are useless. If you want war, then let's fight!" The Luan Feng Cherry Spear was pointed directly at Qin Shuren as he spoke coldly.

"Hmph!" Qin Shuren snorted coldly and raised one hand to wave!

"All troops, attack!"