Chapter 82: Force Like Splitting Bamboo
"Report!"
"Report to the Great King!"
"The Anwu County garrison commander Chu Feng has beheaded Prince Wu Ha to consecrate his banners and is leading an army of twenty thousand to conquer us."
Wu Peng, seated in the primary position, suddenly sprang up.
"Damn that Chu Feng, he actually dares to kill my son to consecrate his banners!"
Although he had other sons, Wu Ha was his own flesh and blood after all; upon learning that his son had been killed, he, as a father, naturally wanted to find a way to avenge his son's death.
But once he thought of how Chu Feng possessed the combat power to instantly kill a Grandmaster Peak.
He immediately shrank back a little.
Such a formidable person.
I fear that in the entire Wuji Tribe, only my father could deal with him!
"Great King, what should we do?"
"This..."
Wu Peng was also caught in a dilemma for a moment.
After all, he truly did not have the guts to go head-to-head with Chu Feng.
Even though his own strength was at the Grandmaster Consummation realm.
But if he were to truly run into Chu Feng.
I fear he would only be instantly killed.
"Hmph, a mere Chu Feng has actually scared you lot into such a state; are you still the subjects of the Turkic people?"
A resonant voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone present was instantly startled.
Before long.
An elderly man with a towering physique appeared before them.
"Wu... Great King Wu Tu!"
Everyone hurriedly bowed.
The person who arrived was the previous generation's Great King of the Wuji Tribe, Wu Tu.
In his early years, he had led the Wuji Tribe to crush the Anwu Army.
He beheaded the Anwu Army leader Cheng Liao, becoming famous throughout the entire Turkic tribes.
"Father, this scoundrel Chu Feng is leading an army of twenty thousand to invade; he must be trying to take advantage of the opportunity to recover the land!"
"Hmph!"
Wu Tu coldly snorted, "If he has the guts, let him come. This old man said recently that I was missing a wine vessel; this Chu Feng's head will be perfect to use for making one."
Hearing these words from Wu Tu, the crowd.
immediately felt reassured.
With their former king present, they had absolutely no need to fear Chu Feng's invasion.
"Father, what shall we do next? Should we wait for him to attack or take the initiative to strike?"
"Naturally, we take the initiative to strike!"
Wu Tu stretched his joints, "You all wait here and prepare the victory banquet; by nightfall, I will surely bring back Chu Feng's head."
"Wishing Father a triumphant victory and immediate success!"
"Wishing the Great King a triumphant victory and immediate success!"
Boom!
The next moment.
Wu Tu vanished from where he stood.
He flew into the sky and sped off in the direction from which Chu Feng's army was coming.
The scene shifted.
Chu Feng led his army out of Anwu County and headed straight for the grasslands.
At this time, the grasslands had become an endless sea of grass.
It was no wonder this place produced such fine horses.
Such fertile grasslands were certainly the places that fine steeds loved most.
"Before long, this land will all belong to me!"
Chu Feng looked at the boundless grasslands and sighed with emotion.
Before long.
The scout squad returned.
"General, we have discovered multiple Turkic tribes ahead, numbering in the tens of thousands, with no lack of civilians and troops."
"Oh? Is that so!"
Chu Feng understood, then added, "After walking for so long, we have finally encountered a group of enemies!"
A tribe of tens of thousands was already a very large tribe.
After wiping them out, he believed his points would certainly increase by quite a bit.
"Order the troops to prepare for battle!"
"Yes!"
Five thousand auxiliary soldiers immediately equipped the Iron Pagoda and the Modao Team with armor.
Ten thousand soldiers were also fully prepared and waiting.
"General, once the fighting is over later, you must let me have a good, full meal; I'm already a bit hungry now!"
Xiong Tai, clad in heavy armor, walked up to Chu Feng.
Because this brother's physique was far too massive, his armor was all custom-made.
Just by walking over like this, his height was almost the same as Chu Feng's while mounted on his horse.
A proper humanoid Gundam.
"Hahahaha..."
"Rest assured, A-Tai, after the battle ends, you can eat to your heart's content!"
"Furthermore, let me tell you, these Turkic people once plundered countless wealth and grain from us."
"The reason you ended up in this state and hungry for so long is also entirely their doing!"
"What?"
Upon hearing these words.
Xiong Tai was instantly enraged.
No wonder so many people were unwilling to take him in!
It turns out these bastards had snatched all the food.
"Waaah!"
"Damn it all, these damned mongrels actually dared to steal Grandpa's rations!"
"Grandpa will finish you off right now!"
Xiong Tai pulled out the two massive Iron Whips from his back.
These were weapons custom-forged for him.
Although Xiong Tai currently only had the cultivation of Martial Disciple Perfection, his strength had already reached over ten thousand.
His strength was in no way inferior to a Postnatal expert.
"Don't be impatient, I'll definitely let you kill to your heart's content later!"
Chu Feng stopped Xiong Tai, then issued the combat order, "Hong Ji, Guang Ling, lead the troops and prepare to launch the attack."
"Understood!"
"Understood!"
The two received their orders.
Immediately, they led the troops in a grand, sweeping force straight toward the Turkic tribe.
At this moment, the Turkic tribe had not sensed the arrival of the enemy at all.
By the time they did, it was already too late.
"En... enemy attack! Quick, quick, prepare to intercept!"
The people in the tribe saw countless Wei Army soldiers charging toward them.
They immediately reacted as well.
A large wave of cavalry also rushed straight toward the Wei Army with the force of a thunderbolt.
"Charge!"
Hong Ji took the lead.
He led the Iron Pagoda to crush them directly head-on.
In just one clash, they shattered the enemy's cavalry formation.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
In an instant.
Countless Turkic cavalrymen died one after another under the blades of the Iron Pagoda.
Although they also launched a counterattack, their strikes could not cause any damage to the Iron Pagoda at all.
"Damn it, their armor is too hard."
The leading Turkic general gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do.
After a round of charging.
He knew he could not clash head-on with the Iron Pagoda.
He then turned his gaze toward the rest of the Wei Army behind the Iron Pagoda.
"Everyone, keep charging! Do not engage their cavalry head-on; attack their infantry!"
The remaining cavalry immediately received the order.
They reorganized their men and horses, launching a surprise attack on the Wei Army's infantry.
"Heh, overconfident barbarians, come ahead if you dare!"
Guang Ling sneered, "Everyone, get ready!"
The entire Modao Team stood in formation with their blades held in front.
Waiting only for the enemy to reach close range.
"Prepare, kill!"
As the words fell.
The Modao Team raised their Modao and swung with all their might.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Countless horse heads and human heads were severed and fell to the ground one after another.
After one blade strike ended.
Another blade strike immediately followed to finish the job.
In an instant.
The once mighty and vast Turkic cavalry had been slaughtered into fragments, in a state of utter disarray.
"Monsters, these are all a bunch of monsters!"
"Run, run away!"
The remaining Turkic cavalry clearly no longer had any intention of continuing to fight.
This battle had directly given them psychological trauma.
Where the hell is this an army!
They are simply a group of devils from hell.
With a wave of their hands and a drop of their blades, they killed them invisibly.
"Brothers, kill for me!"
"Kill!"
Except for the auxiliary troops.
All other men and horses charged toward the Turkic tribe.
After charging in.
Regardless of gender or age, they killed everyone without leaving a single one behind.
This was never their habitat to begin with; they were all outsiders, and now it was time to return the land to them.
This battle.
The team led by Chu Feng achieved a complete victory.
They slaughtered over twenty thousand people.
Although most were ordinary herdsmen, Chu Feng also harvested a massive amount of points.
"Not bad, not bad!"
After a brief rest and reorganization.
Chu Feng set out again, heading straight for the next Turkic tribe.
Along the way, it was basically a steamroll; no tribe could withstand Chu Feng's advance.
Many tribes, upon learning that Chu Feng was coming to kill, hurriedly led all their clansmen to flee far away.
By the time Chu Feng arrived.
The place was already empty.
"What the f*ck, where are the people?"
Chu Feng looked at the empty grassland and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Along this journey, they had already encountered several empty places.
It seems these people knew he was coming, so they evacuated in advance.
"Damn it, what a bunch of cowards!"
Chu Feng spat out, then said, "Everyone, rest in place!"
After letting everyone start to rest.
Chu Feng also had a rare moment of leisure, and was even prepared to take a nap.
But it was at this moment.
He suddenly sensed a massive aura heading straight toward them.
End of Chapter
