Chapter 235 Yuan Hong!
Chapter 235 Yuan Hong!
"Generals, this battle concerns the life and death of the Great Qian Dynasty, as well as the honor and disgrace of each and every one of us."
"I, Tan Mengjun, hereby swear that I will fight the Yan King to the death, and defend the dignity and territory of the Great Qian Dynasty!"
He turned around, looked at the generals in the tent, and said in a firm voice.
"We swear to follow our commander to the death! We swear to defend the Great Qian Dynasty to the death!"
Inspired by his bold words, the generals drew their swords and shouted loudly.
Tan Mengjun nodded in satisfaction. He knew that the soldiers had temporarily shaken off the shadow of their retreat being cut off and had regained their fighting spirit and confidence.
As night fell, the soldiers of the pacification army began to get busy.
Strengthen the camp defenses, prepare weapons, and inspect provisions to make full preparations for the upcoming major battle.
Meanwhile, the Crimson Army of the Flame King was also making preparations in full swing.
Yan Wang stood on the high platform, looking down at the dark mass of troops below, his heart filled with confidence.
Now, Tan Mengjun's army, which was sent to quell the rebellion, is trapped with no way to escape.
He believed that as long as the general offensive was launched tomorrow, they would definitely be able to annihilate Tan Mengjun's army and win the final victory!
However, what he did not know was that although the army suppressing the rebellion was in dire straits, their morale and confidence had not been destroyed.
On the contrary, they became more resilient and tenacious under the tempering of adversity.
Determined to build an indestructible barrier with their own flesh and blood, to defend the dignity and territory of the Great Qian Dynasty!
As night deepened, the stars shone brightly.
Tan Mengjun stood outside the tent, gazing up at the starry sky.
His gaze gradually became firm and profound, as if it could pierce through the darkness and see the dawn of the future.
He took a deep breath, gripped his sword tightly, and was filled with unwavering belief and determination to win.
He knew that this epic battle was destined to become a part of the future transformation of the Great Qian Dynasty, and would be forever recorded in history.
If we win, the Great Qian Dynasty will quell the rebellion of the Yan King, and the remaining two kings of different surnames will not dare to act rashly for the time being.
The Great Qian Dynasty has ample time to gradually quell the various unrest within its borders.
defeat!
There's not much to say; the elite army that Daqian cobbled together was completely wiped out.
With most of the Daqian army concentrated on the battlefields of Luzhou and Wuzhou in the south.
The Yan King's army can march east out of Xiong'an Pass and penetrate deep into the territory.
Heading straight for the capital of the Great Qian Dynasty!
The Great Qian Dynasty could not spare a large enough army to stop the Flame King's Crimson Imperial Army in a short period of time!
As dawn broke, the sound of war drums shook the heavens and the earth.
Tan Mengjun's pacification army and Yan Wang's Red Imperial Army faced off on the battlefield, with both sides' soldiers on high alert and ready to strike.
A tense and grim atmosphere permeated the air, as if even the heavens and earth were infected by this chilling aura.
Tan Mengjun, clad in armor and wielding a long sword, stood at the forefront of the entire army.
His gaze was fixed intently on the enemy troops ahead, his heart filled with determination.
"kill--"
With his command, the army behind him charged towards the enemy like arrows released from a bow.
They brandished their weapons and roared deafeningly; their faces were filled with determination and resolve, as if they were pouring all their anger and strength into this battle.
"All troops, attack!"
The Crimson Army of the Flame King also charged forward, and the soldiers of both sides engaged in fierce fighting on the battlefield.
Swords clashed and blood flew; warhorses neighed and drums thundered; the air was thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder, as if it would engulf the entire battlefield.
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Tan Mengjun brandished his long sword and charged at the forefront, his figure darting left and right across the battlefield, invincible.
The longsword in his hand seemed to carry the force of thunder, each swing taking the lives of several enemy soldiers; he was already wounded in many places, but he seemed to feel no pain and continued to fight bravely.
Under his leadership, who had died beforehand, the soldiers of the Daqian army that was suppressing the rebellion fought with increasing ferocity and became unstoppable.
They built an indestructible barrier with their own flesh and blood, firmly keeping the Flame King's Crimson Army outside.
They used their courage and wisdom to thwart every enemy attack and gradually gained the initiative on the battlefield.
Standing on the high platform, Yan Wang witnessed the horrific scene of the battlefield, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
He originally thought that his Red Imperial Army could easily defeat Tan Meng's army and seize victory.
But at this moment, it seems that he underestimated the strength and fighting spirit of this isolated army.
However, he was not willing to give up so easily.
He immediately ordered the Red Guard army to launch an even fiercer attack in an attempt to turn the tide of the battle.
But no matter how hard they tried, they were unable to break through the solid defenses built by Tan Mengjun.
On the contrary, under the valiant counterattack of the suppression army, the Red Guard army suffered increasingly heavy casualties and its morale gradually declined.
The sun blazed fiercely, smoke billowed across the battlefield, and battle cries shook the heavens. The Crimson Imperial Army and the pacification forces clashed, war drums thundered, and arrows rained down; each clash seemed poised to tear the entire battlefield apart.
On this fierce battlefield, a white-clad warrior darted through the enemy ranks like a meteor, wielding his Flying Immortal Spear with incredible skill. With each swing, he took several lives. This was none other than Gong Xiaochuan, the Flying Immortal Spear Master.
Gong Xiaochuan moved with agility, like a white lightning bolt weaving through the Crimson Imperial Army, unstoppable wherever he went.
His marksmanship was both fierce and unpredictable, sometimes like a dragon emerging from the sea, aiming straight for the enemy general's head; at other times like a nimble snake, skillfully dodging the enemy's attacks.
Under his leadership, the morale of the pacification army was exceptionally high, and they drove the Red Imperial Army into a series of defeats.
In a corner of the battlefield, the Flame King watched this scene with a grim expression.
He had thought that with the elite Red Guards, he could easily defeat this pacification army; however, the current situation surprised him greatly.
In particular, Gong Xiaochuan's unpredictable marksmanship sent chills down his spine.
He knew that if the fighting continued like this, the Crimson Imperial Army would suffer heavy losses.
Yan Wang took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"call!"
"General Yuan, I beg you."
Beside the Flame King stood seven burly generals, the leader of whom was clad in heavy armor and wielded a Qi-Water-Fire Staff. His killing intent and fighting spirit seemed to solidify into a tangible form.
It was none other than Yuan Hong, one of the top war gods who had previously been promoted to Heavenly God General!
However, at this moment, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes revealed a hint of solemnity.
"This man's marksmanship is superb, and his movements are unpredictable; he is truly a formidable opponent."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Hong glanced at Gong Xiaochuan on the battlefield, then looked away and said in a deep voice.
"The Flying Immortal Spear God, his Flying Immortal Spear is renowned throughout the world, truly extraordinary!"
"His army is so brave that our army is already showing signs of defeat."
"General Yuan, I would like to ask you to deal with him. Is that alright?"
Yan Wang nodded and said in a deep voice.
Yuan Hong raised an eyebrow, a hint of fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
As the leader of the Seven Eccentrics of Meishan, he has always enjoyed challenging the strong, and Gong Xiaochuan's bravery and strength undoubtedly aroused his fighting spirit.
Moreover, he knew that the reason why the Flame King had so solemnly asked him to take action was because Gong Xiaochuan had too great an influence on the entire battle.
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