Chapter 122: Collapse Rail: Xianzhou Generals Never Dream of Yandere Chapter 119: Full-Line Blooming

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Inside the Feng Rao Allied Forces' main camp, dark clouds gathered thickly, and the air was thick with a bloodthirsty aura and icy killing intent.

The Feather Emperor wore magnificent and heavy Feng Rao War Armor, seated high upon the main seat.

His cold gaze slowly swept over the leaders of all forces arrayed below; his voice had not a ripple, yet carried an unquestionable dignity:

"Are the armies preparing to attack Fang Hu Xian Zhou ready?"

As soon as the words fell, a burly Bu Li person hunting group chieftain dressed in beast skins immediately stepped forward, nodded slightly, and spoke respectfully but with a touch of arrogance:

"Reporting to the Envoy, my hunting group has completed assembly, totaling one million five hundred thousand troops, ready to march at any time."

Next, the chieftain of the Hui Yan Clan also slowly spoke, his tone steady:

"My clan has also completed deployment orders, totaling seven hundred thousand troops, awaiting the Envoy's dispatch."

"Mm." The Feather Emperor nodded slightly, showing no displeasure that the Hui Yan Clan's troop count was less than that of the Bu Li people and the Wing Makers, his eyes still cold.

"My Wing Maker Clan likewise sends one million five hundred thousand troops."

He knew clearly in his heart that this army attacking Fang Hu Xian Zhou was ultimately just cannon fodder.

The Wing Makers excelled at aerial combat, the Bu Li people at raiding, yet neither could face the Shen Wu Army's elite cavalry head-on.

They never intended to capture Fang Hu Xian Zhou; at most they would seize the opportunity to tear off a piece of flesh, pin down Fang Hu's forces, and buy time for the main army.

After deploying the pinning forces for Fang Hu, the Feather Emperor's gaze turned to the leader of the Bai Lang Clan, his tone still flat:

"Bai Lang, what about you? On the Yao Qing Xian Zhou side, decoy troops must be deployed to disrupt their deployment."

To cause chaos in Yao Qing, they were the most suitable choice—they were originally fox people, and Yao Qing Xian Zhou was primarily inhabited by fox people.

The Bai Lang chieftain was slender, a cold aura surrounding him; he bowed slightly and slowly replied:

"Reporting to the Envoy, some of my people have already disguised themselves as war refugees and successfully infiltrated Yao Qing Xian Zhou, ready to cooperate with the main army at any time..."

Saying this, he paused, turned to look at several Bu Li clan chieftains, his eyes carrying a touch of doubt, and asked cautiously:

"Lords, according to reports from my people infiltrating Yao Qing, they saw several Bu Li people doing business locally in Yao Qing.

Even more surprising, some of them were even members of Yao Qing's Cloud Cavalry Army.

I want to ask you Bu Li people: is someone secretly arranging things in Yao Qing?"

"What do you mean?" a black-haired Bu Li clan chieftain frowned, his tone carrying a touch of impatience.

"Although my Bu Li people have merchants spread across all Xianzhou, we have never secretly arranged things in Yao Qing, and it is even more impossible for our clansmen to join the Cloud Cavalry Army.

Are you suspecting my Bu Li people of colluding with the enemy?"

"I am not suspecting, merely find this matter strange."

The Bai Lang chieftain's tone was calm as he continued: "My infiltrated clansmen once contacted those Bu Li people.

They claimed that while doing business in Yao Qing, they were repeatedly looked down upon and suppressed by the local fox people, suffering endless grievances, and wished to return to the Bu Li hunting groups to seek protection."

"Hahaha, I see!"

The black-haired Bu Li clan chieftain immediately burst into laughter, his voice full of arrogance and contempt, giving the Bai Lang chieftain no face at all, even cursing him directly.

"Fox people are inherently lowly blood; how can they sit as equals with my noble Bu Li people? It is no wonder they suppress my Bu Li merchants!"

He paused, his tone turning sinister: "Since they wish to return, let them keep cooperating and seize the opportunity to cause trouble in Yao Qing.

Anyway, they are just insignificant cannon fodder; if they can make Yao Qing Xian Zhou fall into chaos and draw their attention, the task is complete, and it is no loss if they die."

The Bai Lang chieftain's gaze instantly turned even colder; he did not speak in response, but silently agreed in his heart.

Outwardly compliant, he had already made up his mind in secret:

After the meeting, immediately notify the clansmen infiltrating Yao Qing; after using that group of Bu Li people, no matter the cost, they must die first.

And they must die miserably, to avenge the humiliation from that black-haired Bu Li clan chieftain just now.

The Feather Emperor sat on the main seat, watching coldly the entire time, not caring at all about the conflict between Bai Lang and the Bu Li people.

In his view, these internal struggles were insignificant; as long as the goal was achieved, sacrificing some cannon fodder, or even making all forces distrust each other, was of no matter.

He slowly spoke, continuing to deploy the overall situation: "Other Xianzhou need not be overly concerned; let the main army pass through the star system beside Zhu Ming Xian Zhou.

Deliberately expose our movements, so the guards of Zhu Ming Xian Zhou go on alert, pinning down their forces."

The Feather Emperor's fingers lightly tapped the conference table, making a "dududud" sound, steady rhythm, yet making every leader below tighten their hearts.

He continued speaking, his tone carrying a touch of calculation: "Luo Fu Xian Zhou's forces have been chasing our flanks without letup, already successfully pinned down.

Let the cannon fodder troops in the rear hold them for a while, no need to fight to the death, as long as we can briefly hinder their advance.

As for Yuque Xianzhou, according to the intelligence received, they are farthest from Shen Wu Xian Zhou and cannot rush to aid in the short term, so there is no need to worry."

After saying all this, the Feather Emperor slowly stood up, the Feng Rao aura around him growing even richer, his cold gaze sweeping over all leaders below, his tone suddenly becoming stirring, carrying incitement:

"The martial might of Shen Wei Xuan Ge has already made our Feng Rao people, and other Huan Yu forces, unable to breathe!"

"Yi Ting, the company, Destruction Forces, even the Genius Club—all are forcibly oppressed by his martial might!"

"The pattern of Huan Yu does not need such an arbitrary strongman!"

"We march today not for personal desire, but to fight for the balance of Huan Yu!"

The Feather Emperor's voice suddenly rose, carrying decisive killing intent:

"Main army, all press forward! Target—Shen Wu Xian Zhou! If Shen Wu is not broken, we swear not to turn back!"

"Yes!" All leaders below rose in unison, responding together, their voices shaking the heavens.

In their eyes flashed different lights: greed for Shen Wu Xian Zhou's wealth;

cruelty toward killing, thirst for blood.

Although each harbored ulterior motives and their thoughts differed, their objective at this moment was highly unified: kill the Divine Might Xuan Ge, sink the Shen Wu Xian Zhou!

They all understood clearly that with the Feather Emperor, this Abundance Envoy, present, he could fix Xuan Ge's karma and restrain a portion of Xuan Ge's power.

They, these clan leaders, needed only to concentrate their full strength and cooperate with the Feather Emperor to slay Xuan Ge.

Yet even so, the risk of this battle remained extremely great, fraught with peril.

Their Abundance Army had to work in concert with the Feather Emperor, together shattering the Shen Wu Corps' defense line and slaying Xuan Ge.

The reason they did this was that if Xuan Ge fell first, then the Shen Wu Corps under his command would inevitably fall into madness.

They all understood the principle that a grieving army fights to win; at that time, the Shen Wu Corps driven into madness would likely exert their full strength in a counterattack....

When that time came, their losses would be incomparably tragic; even if they won, but everyone died, it would be as if they had won....

But if the Shen Wu Corps were annihilated first, then Xuan Ge would have no more rear concerns and would inevitably go all out.

In case.... in case Xuan Ge requested the Emperor Bow to coronate him, becoming an existence surpassing the Envoy level, comparable to a half-step Star God, the outcome would be unthinkable.

Once the Divine Might Xuan Ge successfully coronated, wielding the power of the Supernal Hunt Path....

At that time, the Abundance forces would thoroughly head toward destruction....

And within the Huan Yu, there would also appear a Destruction Envoy surpassing the Extinction Monarch, a 'person' even more Hunt than the Hunt....

One slip-up, and even the Abundance Star God Pharmacist, even the entire Abundance Path, would be completely erased by Xuan Ge.

Therefore, the key to this battle had to be unified progress!

They had to both restrain the Shen Wu Corps and seize the opportunity to slay Xuan Ge; neither could be missing.

The difficulty of this war was comparable to facing the Emperor Bow's light arrows head-on, yet they had no retreat, they could only brace themselves and press on.

Don't be fooled by the Feather Emperor's high-sounding words about fighting for Huan Yu's balance.

Every leader present knew clearly: as long as the Divine Might Xuan Ge did not die, the Abundance forces would never rise again.

They would also never escape their fate of being oppressed.

This battle: either victory or death, there was no third path to walk.

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