Chapter 25: Slaughter the Demoness for Me

Xiao Moting immediately followed the instructions and pressed the red button.

Suddenly!

A loud, crisp female voice resounded throughout the entire valley.

"Wudabu, I am a female general of the Northern Frontier Army! Do you have the guts to come forward and fight me to the death?"

"You, a dignified Barbarian general commanding one hundred thousand elite troops, actually dare not compete with a woman like me! I think you should take off your battle robe, put on a skirt, and go home to sell sweet potatoes!"

"You aren't even as good as a woman; stop calling yourself Wudabu. Today, this female general will rename you: Green-Haired Turtle!"

The resonant voice echoed in the air.

Xiao Moting was stunned.

This gray loudspeaker was actually emitting sound.

It was crisp, and even a little sweet.

Is this the voice of Shennü Daren?

Following the broadcast from the large loudspeaker, the troops of both warring sides were all stunned, hurriedly looking up and peering around into the air.

There is actually a female general in the Northern Frontier Army?

Her voice was so loud, and she dared to humiliate the Barbarian Chief Commander like this!

Wudabu was so angry that his chest heaved.

He was proud by nature, and never in his life had he been humiliated like this!

Moreover, he was humiliated in public by a woman!

And in front of the soldiers of both armies.

It was simply a supreme humiliation!

Provoked and consumed by rage, Wudabu spurred his horse and charged forward.

"Demoness, today I will surely tear you to pieces!"

"The Northern Frontier Army only has thirty thousand; charge with all your might and kill them!"

Ten thousand light cavalry followed closely behind.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion!

Wudabu was blown away along with his horse; the warhorse was killed on the spot, and he was thrown into the sky!

Boom, boom, boom!

The light cavalry entered the minefield, blown into a state of chaos with men and horses falling everywhere.

The valley was filled with the sound of thunder!

The startled horses threw their riders to the ground and ran wildly, trampling and injuring countless Barbarians.

Xiao Moting took the opportunity to shout deeply, "Fire arrows!"

Another round of arrow rain, and they were Rockets!

Leaving behind a field of Barbarian corpses.

Protected by his plate armor, Wudabu was covered in blood and roared with his eyes splitting.

"To have thunder on flat ground! Demoness, what kind of sorcery are you using!"

Before his voice had even faded, the Catapults on the mountain immediately launched countless large stones.

Among them were mixed countless Rockets!

The Barbarians charging up the mountain fell down the mountain along with the stones, smashed into a bloody mess!

Wudabu was also knocked to the ground, his face covered in blood, and he roared in shock and anger.

"Where did the Northern Frontier Army get so many Divine Weapons?"

The valley was a sea of fire, and the Barbarians suffered countless casualties.

Many Barbarians caught fire and ran wildly while screaming, igniting even more people around them.

Seeing the Barbarians fall into chaos, Xiao Moting roared sternly.

"Soldiers, the time for revenge has come!"

"Prepare for hand-to-hand combat!"

Thousands of soldiers roared in unison.

"Understood!"

Countless Northern Frontier soldiers hidden in the snow leaped up from the snowdrifts and charged forward.

They had long been suppressing their hatred and were eager to go into battle and kill the enemy immediately!

The Barbarian army had marched urgently all night, consuming much of their stamina, and having just been terrified by the Landmines and panicked horses, they were already exhausted!

Meanwhile, the Northern Frontier Army had been resting and building up their strength, and their combat power was at its peak!

"Kill!"

The Northern Frontier Army transformed into angry beasts, charging into the enemy formation with all their fury and fighting fiercely!

They held the blades and swords sent by Shennü, which were incomparably sharp, cutting through the Barbarians' raw Iron Swords and armor as if cutting vegetables!

In the snowy valley, the screams of the terrified Barbarians echoed.

For ten years, the Northern Frontier Army had been trampled upon by the Barbarians!

Now, it was their turn to take revenge!

In less than an hour, more than half of the one hundred thousand Barbarians were dead or injured.

The remaining Barbarians fled in all directions.

The Northern Frontier Army, however, fought with increasing courage, killing to their hearts' content!

Seeing the situation take a sharp turn for the worse, Wudabu was terrified to the extreme and let out a fierce roar.

"Prince of Northern Suppression, come out and fight!"

Suddenly, a blade of wind slashed across horizontally.

Xiao Moting stood in front, holding a Long Blade, his entire body radiating killing intent, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

Wudabu's eyes were wide with rage as he roared, "Prince of Northern Suppression, you have killed so many of my soldiers, where did you get so many fine weapons!"

Xiao Moting did not answer; his expression was icy, and his gaze was extremely cold.

"Wudabu, for ten years you have slaughtered countless people of my Beijiang, your crimes are heinous!"

"Today, I will use your head to blood-sacrifice to Beijiang!"

He swung his Long Blade!

Wudabu gritted his teeth and stepped forward to meet the battle!

Puchi!

A spray of fresh blood splashed onto the snowy ground.

Wudabu's weapon was slashed into two halves.

His head fell onto the snowy ground.

On the blood-drenched head, Wudabu's eyes were wide open; he died with a grievance.

Even in death, he could not understand.

Why were his one hundred thousand elite troops defeated by thirty thousand Northern Frontier Army soldiers just like this?

With one strike of his Long Blade, Xiao Moting severed Wudabu's head.

He lifted the head, took a deep breath, and shouted with all his might.

"The enemy leader has been beheaded, will you not surrender yet?"

The roar echoed through the valley.

The Barbarian soldiers were already retreating steadily, and now that their main general had been beheaded, they lost their fighting spirit even more and fled in all directions.

Xiao Dabao would not let them escape and immediately let out a loud roar.

"Brothers, don't let a single one get away, kill them all!"

Two thousand soldiers, their eyes red with killing intent, chased after them!

Kill, kill, kill!

They wanted to leave not a single Barbarian alive!

In the past, the Barbarians had exterminated the people of Daliang, and today, it was their turn to take revenge!

Qin Zhan rushed forward, snatched the Barbarian flag, and roared fiercely.

"The Barbarians are defeated!"

Instantly, a tidal wave of cheers erupted throughout the valley.

"A great victory!"

"We won!"

The cold wind whistled, and the valley was filled with the remains of soldiers, mostly Barbarian troops, mixed with a small portion of Beijiang martyrs.

The messenger mounted his horse to bring the joyous news of victory to Xuancheng!

Xiao Moting's heart surged; he raised his head and took a deep breath of the icy air.

His seemingly calm eyes, however, flickered with intense excitement.

Ten years...

The more than three thousand days and nights that Beijiang had been suppressed by the Barbarian army had finally come to an end.

In the valley, the joyful cheers of the soldiers echoed.

It lasted for a long time!

Xiao Dabao's eyes were filled with hot tears; he knelt on the snowy ground with a thud and roared loudly.

"Dad, Mom... Dabao has avenged you!"

His family of eight had all died under the blades of the Barbarian soldiers; the village was slaughtered, and not even chickens or dogs were left.

Before the battle began, he had never thought about returning alive.

But now, not only was he alive, he was unscathed, having only suffered a minor injury!

It was all thanks to the sharp divine blade sent by Shennü Daren.

He held the divine blade, killing anyone he saw and breaking any Long Sword he encountered, beating the enemy troops into a steady retreat!

Xiao Dabao had killed to his heart's content, slaughtering over forty Barbarian soldiers in one go; he was exhausted, but felt extremely gratified!

He laughed.

"Dad, Mom, look, we have defeated the Barbarians."

As he laughed, tears streamed down his face.

The soldiers were also celebrating wildly!

Thirty thousand against one hundred thousand!

No one could believe that they had actually won, and with only minimal casualties!

This was something they hadn't even dared to imagine!

The battle, which lasted an entire night, had left everyone exhausted!

But the joy of victory made them not want to rest.

The exhausted soldiers lay or sat on the snowy ground.

Many soldiers sat directly on the snow and took Ham Sausage, bread, Cola, and Sprite out of their packs...

While eating, they excitedly cheered while brandishing their Long Swords!

The news of victory reached the distant Xuancheng!

In the cold wind, faint cheers and the sounds of gongs and drums rang out!

"We have won this battle!"

"The Northern Frontier War God has saved us all."

This was the entire city's commoners cheering for the victory!

The cheers continued in an unbroken wave.

From Xuancheng, it spread to the valley, and then straight up to the heavens!