Chapter 251

And as the blood flowed out, it was clearly visible that Li Yuanba's face had already turned from green to blue, and then began to slowly change color again!

Li Cunxiao was much the same; his face had long ceased to be as black as before!

Wang Jian and Facing Ying Su, under Yu Yu Huatian's escort, went straight toward the deepest part of the swamp!

Here, people Han Xin had planted in advance had already scouted the path; every part of the swamp had been marked with special signs!

Once Facing Ying Su and Wang Jian arrived here, they could easily cross this swamp simply by following the marks.

Then, behind the swamp, in a low-lying area, a camp tent disguised by Han Xin with weeds had already been pitched!

Around this camp tent, not only were the two hundred guard soldiers belonging to Facing Ying Su stationed on all sides to keep watch.

There were also five thousand hidden troops planted by Han Xin to protect this place!

And inside the camp tent!

A bonfire had already been lit!

On the rack above the bonfire was an incredibly tender young lamb.

Under the roasting of the great fire, the young lamb sizzled, dripping with oil.

Similarly, on one side, there were fine wines, a chessboard, and other items!

On the grasslands, especially during wartime, to enjoy such treatment was truly almost comparable to being a god.

Now, the only thing missing was a beauty; if there were some beauties to accompany him, it would truly be something even gods could not match!

As Facing Ying Su was thinking this, suddenly, several grassland beauties walked into the camp tent just like that and bowed before Facing Ying Su!

"This... this..."

"Where did that boy Han Xin get these from!"

Facing Ying Su looked at those beauties and clicked his tongue in amazement!

Wang Jian bowed and said:

"These are the dancing girls and supplies we plundered when we attacked the Xiongnu tribes; Han Xin thought these people were useless and originally intended to kill them!"

"Li Yuanba said Your Majesty needed them, so they were kept!"

"Heh... this Li Yuanba!"

"Am I that kind of person?"

Facing Ying Su rolled his eyes; although he was speaking about Li Yuanba!

In his heart, he repeatedly praised Li Yuanba for being sensible!

Truly worthy of being the first mighty man he summoned!

He truly understood his thoughts!

Then, he and Wang Jian sat inside the camp tent, playing chess to pass the time while eating the roasted mutton sliced off for them by the maids, and occasionally taking a sip of fine wine.

If they were idle with nothing to do, they could even go fishing at the Tuermuhe River, just a few dozen meters away!

And then roast and eat the fish on the spot!

This little life was truly indescribably comfortable and leisurely!

He lived leisurely here!

But... Qiao Feng and Lu Lu Zhishen were currently undergoing a fierce battle!

You must know, that was more than two hundred thousand people!

Among them, more than one hundred thousand were on horseback!

They rode their fast horses out of the swamp, charging and killing!

Vast and boundless, stretching for a full ten-plus li!

Seen from afar, it truly looked like a black flood of ferocious beasts.

However... just as the army had barely charged out of the swamp!

Suddenly, the horses at the very front stumbled and fell violently!

Then came the horses behind them!

In that instant, a huge number of the galloping grassland horses fell in a massive pile!

Along with them, the people on top also fell down.

Men and horses overturned!

One man and horse overturning was nothing!

Hundreds and thousands of men and horses overturning, that scene was quite spectacular!

However, just as the great army was filled with shock and uncertainty!

Suddenly, a roar like distant thunder came from afar!

Lu Lu Zhishen, leading a thousand men, charged out directly from the side, then swung his water-milled Zen staff weighing a full sixty-two jin and struck a horse in front of him with a fierce blow!

Boom!

This strike of the Zen staff smashed directly into the horse's head!

Along with it, the person on top was also struck until their skull burst!

But all this was not the end!

In life, he cultivated no good fruits; he only loved killing and setting fires!

He laughed heartily.

While roaring loudly, he swung the Zen staff!

Like a war chariot, he charged straight toward the place with the most people!

With every strike of the Zen staff, he took a life!

In Duanduanyi Society, more than ten lives had already become spirits under his staff!

And the soldiers under his command, seeing him fight with such ferocity, were each as pumped up as if injected with chicken blood; even facing two hundred thousand enemies with only a thousand men, they showed not a shred of fear, shouting as they charged straight toward them!

And on his other side!

Qiao Feng was equally fierce; the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, this peerless martial art, unleashed formidable power in the hands of many!

Among the many masters of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, Qiao Feng might not have been the strongest, but he was absolutely the most ferocious!

His Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms carried far greater momentum than those of Guo Jing, Hong Hong Hong Qigong, and others!

Moreover, he never admitted defeat!

No matter who the opponent was, he dared to clash head-on!

In his dictionary, the word "fear" had never existed!

"Roar~!"

He unleashed the technique "Lofty Dragon Regrets"!

Instantly, a dragon's roar shook the heavens!

Everyone could clearly see a dragon formed from qi charging and roaring through the crowd!

Wherever the qi dragon passed, no one escaped severe injury or death!

That overwhelming and domineering martial art was truly unmatched by anyone!

At this moment, he alone charged and slaughtered continuously within the great army!

In an instant, he sent everyone before him flying in panic, their screams ringing out incessantly!

And under his lead in the charge, the soldiers behind him were completely pumped up as if injected with chicken blood!

They kept charging straight into the fray!

At this moment, he and Lu Lu Zhishen seemed to be competing.

Competing to see who could kill more people!

But... such a charge would inevitably reach a point of exhaustion!

At the beginning, the Xiongnu army, following orders to rush out of the swamp immediately, had not expected an ambush at all!

But after this sudden attack, everyone reacted!

At this moment, countless troops surged toward them in dense formation, killing!

And although Qiao Feng and Lu Lu Zhishen were both brave!

Neither was a fool; both knew when to advance and when to retreat!

For example, Lu Lu Zhishen, when he met that Daoist monk at the Broken Jar Temple, had been so starving after several days without food that he suffered a heavy defeat in the fight; knowing he could not win, he did not recklessly press on, but instead turned and ran away on his own two feet, only to return later, fully fed, and team up with Shi Dalang to kill those two beasts!

Qiao Feng was the same; normally, he was the type who never backed down from a fight with anyone, but after fighting the Sweeping Monk and realizing he could not win, his attitude immediately became polite!

Both were brave but not reckless!

Therefore, they executed Han Xin's military orders very well.