"Chen Kingdom men are weak. Don't be afraid, everyone!"
Luhu Wu stood beneath the royal banner, shouting loudly as he urged the soldiers under his command to resist.
However, the Xiongnu army had suffered blow after blow, and their morale had long since crumbled. Now that they had been struck by a night raid, it was even harder for them to organize any structured resistance.
The Xiongnu were powerful because they were skilled with bow and horse, invincible in mounted combat.
But at this moment, they had been split apart by the Chen Kingdom army. Unable to mount up and charge, they were ground down and slaughtered by squads of infantry.
"Left General, it's time to go!"
Watching the Xiongnu soldiers being slaughtered one by one, several shamans cried out, urging Luhu Wu to retreat.
"No! The Xiongnu have no king who retreats!"
Even if he was merely a minor king among the Xiongnu, Luhu Wu possessed his own pride.
Watching the Chen Kingdom army steadily close in, Luhu Wu shouted, gripped a heavy spear, and charged forward.
Luhu Wu was a True Qi Realm martial artist, his strength unfathomable. As the heavy spear in his hand swept about, Chen Kingdom soldiers had their chests smashed apart one after another, coughing blood as they died.
For a moment, the Xiongnu force led by Luhu Wu actually tore open a gap in the Chen Kingdom army's encirclement and charged toward the outside of the camp.
"I'll take him!"
Seeing this, Li Yi, who had just charged into the camp from outside, watched Luhu Wu's near-divine spearwork. Something stirred in his heart, and with a loud cry, he leaped into the battle formation.
[Gale-Rending Formation-Breaking Spear]!
The Ink-Cold Serpent Spear in Li Yi's hand danced repeatedly, blocking Luhu Wu's offensive. Meanwhile, the