Chapter 125: Battle of Wang Ting

"What? The Left Worthy King committed suicide, and the three hundred thousand-strong army has been completely wiped out!"

Upon hearing this news, the Great Chanyu, who was seated high upon his throne, abruptly stood up from his Great Chanyu seat.

This news was simply too explosive.

To him, it was no less than the sky collapsing.

That was a three hundred thousand-strong army!

These were some of the few elite forces of the Xiongnu Wang Ting, and yet they were wiped out just like that?

"What about Sikou Liqun? How is he?"

"Reporting to the Great Chanyu, Lord Sikou Liqun has also sacrificed himself. It was when the Wei Army's Champion Marquis beheaded Lord Sikou Liqun that our army's ranks fell into chaos!"

Boom!

A thunderbolt instantly exploded in Touman's mind.

"This... how is this possible? Sikou Liqun is one of the rare powerhouses of our Wang Ting, and he is the number one person beneath a Martial Saint. Could it be that the Wei Army's Champion Marquis is already..."

An incredibly absurd thought instantly emerged.

Only a Martial Saint could behead Sikou Liqun.

But as far as he knew.

The two Martial Saints of Great Wei were both in the Capital.

The other Great General, Lu Wenhan, was stationed at Pingjing Fortress to defend against the Demon Race.

That is to say.

Great Wei had actually birthed another Martial Saint powerhouse, and this was a Martial Saint who was only twenty-some years old.

"Could it be that Heaven truly wishes to destroy my Xiongnu?"

Touman was somewhat dazed.

If this were truly the case, the Xiongnu would face a test of life and death.

If they did not take measures quickly, then the Xiongnu tribe would become history on this continent.

"Damn it, it seems I can only invite the ancestors to come out of seclusion!"

Touman muttered to himself.

He then issued an order.

Summon all the troops of the Wang Ting, as well as all adult males within the tribe.

Prepare for a final battle to the death with the Wei Army.

At the same time.

The Wei Army camp was making the same proclamation.

"Soldiers, this battle will be a battle that we record in the history books!"

"You all surely understand what breaking through the Xiongnu Wang Ting will mean!"

"It means you will obtain supreme honor, as well as generous rewards!"

"Of course, the most important thing is that in the future, the people on the border will no longer endure the harassment of the Xiongnu, and we will also be able to live a good life reunited with our families!"

The hundred-plus thousand-strong army felt very excited listening to Chu Feng's proclamation.

Breaking through the Xiongnu Wang Ting.

This was the lifelong wish of many Great Wei generals.

It was also the pride of these soldiers.

Today, all of them were going to create a history that had no predecessor and would have no successor.

That was, under the leadership of the Champion Marquis Chu Feng, to level the Xiongnu Wang Ting.

"Soldiers, let us create this history together!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Chu Feng held his long saber high and said sternly: "If we do not break the Wang Ting, we swear not to return!"

"If we do not break the Wang Ting, we swear not to return!"

"If we do not break the Wang Ting, we swear not to return!"

"If we do not break the Wang Ting, we swear not to return!"

"Soldiers, set off!"

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The hundred-plus thousand-strong army marched with unified steps, setting off toward the predetermined target.

Everyone had a surge of energy in their hearts.

Once they reached the Xiongnu's lair, they would definitely slaughter a few more Xiongnu pups!

To avenge their relatives and comrades who had died in the past.

On the other side.

The Xiongnu Wang Ting had also made preparations to meet the battle.

Touman Chanyu summoned all the soldiers of the Wang Ting, as well as the adult males from every tribe.

The number reached as high as three hundred and fifty thousand people.

Aside from the two hundred thousand-strong army far away at Yushan Fortress confronting the Da Wei Legion, this was the last remaining living strength of the Wang Ting.

Once defeated.

The Xiongnu will cease to exist.

"They are here!"

Touman Chanyu gazed into the distance at the billowing smoke.

That was the dust raised by the march of a great army.

He tightened his grip on his weapon and looked back at the two elders with white hair and beards beside him.

"Old Ancestor, Grand-uncle!"

"Hmm!"

One of the elders slowly opened his eyes and said indifferently, "I did not expect that after Great Wei experienced such chaos, talent would erupt in a fountain, and even give birth to such a young hero!"

"Heh, this Great Wei has truly had incredible luck; they haven't even deployed Shen Tang and his son Lu Tianzong, yet they have managed to force my Xiongnu to such a state!"

The other elder sneered, then glanced at Touman Chanyu, "Looking at our side, each generation is worse than the last!"

"Grand-uncle is right to rebuke us; it is because we have been lax in our cultivation and have disgraced the reputation of the Xiongnu!"

"Do not belittle yourselves; you have already done quite well, it is just that Heaven does not favor our Xiongnu."

A sharp light instantly erupted from the Old Ancestor's eyes, "Regardless, swear to defend Wang Ting to the death, and fight them to the end!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The hot blood of the three hundred and fifty thousand troops was also completely ignited at this moment.

This was the homeland they relied on for survival, and it was also their final line of defense.

If this place were lost, they would have nowhere left to retreat.

Only by fighting with their lives could they protect the homeland behind them.

Before long.

Chu Feng had already led his troops and horses to the front.

"Is the one who has come the Champion Marquis of Great Wei?" Touman Chanyu asked.

"That is I!" Chu Feng replied.

"A pleasure to meet you!"

Touman Chanyu continued, "You are a rare hero of this world, a talent of heaven-sent ability, with achievements covering the universe; are you not afraid of being envied and hated, and becoming a target for all?"

Heh, you really have hit the nail on the head.

It is indeed true that such situations are unavoidable.

Chu Feng thought to himself.

When the birds are gone, the good bow is put away; when the crafty rabbits are dead, the hunting dog is cooked.

This is the fate that no fierce general on the battlefield can escape.

It is just a pity that he is determined to break this shackle.

If anyone dares to do so, he would not mind changing the dynasty.

"There is no need for the Great Chanyu to worry about that; I, the Champion Marquis, have only one goal right now!"

Chu Feng pointed his long blade into the distance, "And that is to level Wang Ting, completely quell the troubles of the border, and let the commoners of my Great Wei live a stable and good life, never to be threatened again!"

"Hmph, since that is the case, then we have nothing more to say!"

The Great Chanyu drew the precious blade from his waist, "Begin the battle!"

"Heh, that suits me perfectly!"

"Kill!"

Touman Chanyu immediately commanded his soldiers and generals to launch a charge against the Great Wei troops.

This is a battle concerning the survival of their race.

None of them can afford to lose.

Only by fighting to the death and completely annihilating the other side can they survive.

"Champion Marquis of Great Wei, let this old man come and teach you a lesson!"

The two Martial Saint-level powerhouses on the Xiongnu side also launched their attack at the same time.

They had also realized it.

There were also two Martial Saint-level powerhouses in the opponent's camp.

This was something they had not expected.

However, none of that was important.

What was important was that today, this group of aliens from Great Wei must be killed to the last man.

"Uncle Zhao, the troops and horses are fully entrusted to your command; Bing Yu and I will go to meet the enemy!"

"Rest assured, leave it to me!"

Zhao Ping took the command flag.

As a battle-hardened iron-blooded general, he was more than familiar with commanding an army.

What's more, the troops and horses in his hands were elite soldiers cultivated with all of Chu Feng's efforts.

This was the first time he had commanded such a wealthy battle.

"Bing Yu, let's go!"

"Alright!"

The husband and wife worked together with one heart.

Together, they went to meet the two top-tier combatants of the Xiongnu Wang Ting.

A battle concerning the honor of both sides and the survival of their races thus began.