My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 534 - 194: Killing the Martial Saint6

Chapter 534: Chapter 194: Killing the Martial Saint_6

But when he turned his head to think, if the Prince hadn’t taken action, he likely would have already died under the arrows of the man in the white robe. To have preserved his life was still better than anything else, and he could earn his rits slowly in the future.

“Report!”

“General!”

“Sothing’s wrong!”

“We have enemy forces!”

“From the northwest direction, a group of cavalry suddenly appeared, also bearing the flag of Hongze Camp!”

“…”

“What did you say?”

Maga Tala asked.

Fighting and killing were already audible from the west side of the great village.

The great village was not like a city; it was built of wood, and if there weren’t enough people defending it, it could easily be breached.

“How many n?!”

“Around two thousand!”

“Don’t panic!”

Maga Tala calmly said, “Chen Sansi and Chu Shixiong are both outside, at most it’s just an Assistant General that’s co!”

Mystical Phenonon General.

They were all accounted for!

There were a total of three above the Mystical Phenonon level in Xuanwu Camp and White Tiger Camp, Lu Ji, Nie Yuan, and Guan Daowu, all of whom had already shown their faces in You State and couldn’t possibly be here.

This Chen fellow was rely a cornered dog jumping over the wall.

He wanted to play the ga of raiding the camp!

Maga Tala imdiately dispatched troops to fight the intruders who had broken into the great village.

In the chaos.

He quickly locked onto the enemy’s general.

Mystical Phenonon…

It was a Mystical Phenonon!

In the midst of the crowd,

a man was holding a Mo Blade, each slash carrying a rolling Gang Qi, blood splattering, flesh flying everywhere, and two Assistant Generals who attempted to stop him were imdiately beheaded, their corpses mutilated.

“Impossible!”

Maga Tala exclaid in shock, “Who are you!”

“I just don’t like letting people die with understanding!”

In the blink of an eye,

Wang Zhi arrived in front of Maga Tala.

His Xuanwu Heavenly Gang Qi was powerful and heavy.

After only seven or eight exchanges,

Maga Tala could no longer defend himself. Though there were no wounds on his body’s surface, his organs were already bleeding out, the damage going from inside to out, spreading through his ridians, and he began to show endless flaws.

With one thrust, Wang Zhi pierced through Maga Tala’s heart. When Maga Tala desperately grabbed the blade to prevent it from being drawn out, Wang Zhi lifted his foot and kicked, seemingly with the power of the Dragon Elephant, sending him flying.

After Maga Tala fell to the ground, his fingers that had previously grasped the blade were scattered on the ground, and the continuous flow of blood from his heart quickly stained the snow red, leaving him barely clinging to his last breath.

“Clang!”

The Mo Blade was raised above his head.

Yet the dying Maga Tala actually sneered, grinding his teeth he said, “Chen Sansi really is full of tricks, hiding you, such a Mystical Phenonon of Great Success!”

“But you are still destined to lose!”

“There are no walls here.

“Even if you take it down, what use is it?!”

“As long as the Prince is here, it would take less than two hours to annihilate you all, you…”

“Crack—”

Wang Zhi had no patience for his drivel, imdiately raising his blade and dropping it, ending his life.

Under his leadership, with a re loss of a hundred n, they took down the great village at the fastest speed and then began preparations according to the instructions in the Brocade Bag.

But…

There was no joy on his face.

Instead, he went to the top of the lookout tower, gazing at the distant battlefield, his expression extrely grave.

Maga Tala was right.

To thoroughly defeat the enemy army by ans of surprise attacks and capturing the village, one must either have not too great a disparity in force or be able to kill the enemy’s main general, creating a situation where the dragon lacks a head and falls into chaos.

But now, they only had two thousand n.

As for the general,

Yuwen Jingwen was a Martial Saint.

Unless…

His master could slay this Martial Saint,

all other sches would be useless.

…

Agate River.

On the battlefield.

Initially.

The barbarian cavalry, with their nurical advantage, dominated.

But soon, the soldiers of Hongze Camp steadied the situation.

[Mainstay]

All soldiers, calm in crisis!

[How Could We Be Clothed?]

All soldiers, united as one, increased their combat effectiveness with their formation fighting power!

[War Frenzy]

After bathing in blood, they went into a complete frenzy.

A frenzy of fifteen thousand n!

They forgot fear, forgot everything, with only the words “kill the enemy” left in their minds.

Empowered by each term,

The Hongze Camp, even when facing an enemy several tis their own size, even as comrades fell constantly at their sides, still maintained their formation like cold, unfeeling machines, yet their blood was hot, and no one retreated!

They accomplished it; no matter how many brothers died, nobody took a single step back!

Even in death,

They would die upon the banks of the Agate River, not a single one allowing their corpse to fall into the water.

Such a fierce will to fight.

Was sothing no one had ever seen before.

Even Yuwen Jingwen had to admire them from the bottom of his heart.

How long had the Hongze Camp been at full strength?

In such a short ti, Chen San had forged them into a death-like unit, fierce as tiger and wolf troops!

“Boom——”

Yuwen Jingwen’s heart was filled with rage; his teor hamr fell from the sky like a teor, smashing more than a dozen Hongze Camp soldiers into a bloody pulp, and the shockwave threw another twenty or so into the air!

“Prince!”

“Trouble!”

“Great Village!”

“The Great Village has been seized by the enemy!”

“Hmm?”

Amidst the chaos of battle, the area around Yuwen Jingwen was deserted. Hearing this, he was not at all flustered: “Didn’t I leave Magatale to defend the camp? He can’t be so useless that he was killed by an Assistant General, can he?”

“No, they… they also have a Mystical Phenonon General!” stuttered a commander, reporting: “It seems to be, it seems to be that Tang Ruoshan!”

“So he was hiding a Mystical Phenonon Realm General.”

Yuwen Jingwen scoffed.

Before the battle began,

He had already considered all the possibilities.

Including the possibility that Hongze Camp might leave out one or two thousand n to attack his camp.

But he didn’t care!

That’s right!

Even with an additional Mystical Phenonon Realm General, it didn’t matter!

So what if the camp was lost?

It wasn’t needed anyway!

Just need to kill off the Hongze Camp at the Agate River bank. A re two or three thousand n, what waves could they possibly make?!

And that mont wasn’t far off!

Even if the soldiers of Hongze Camp were not afraid to die, it didn’t an they wouldn’t die!

Not crumbling didn’t an they wouldn’t be defeated!

Holding out until now,

The casualties of Hongze Camp were very real.

This battle, just continue to fight on!

Moreover…

Yuwen Jingwen raised his head, searching the crowd for the White Horse in a White Robe who was also fighting among the enemies.

He was ready to speed things up!

After the battle started,

Chen Sansi deliberately avoided him, going after Assistant Generals and Generals.

But that would stop here!

Killing this man would end everything.

The young General in the white robe also shot back a look filled with boundless killing intent.

Today’s battle,

Was the last stand for Hongze Camp.

And how could Chen Sansi’s last stand be any different!

The thoughts of the two Commanders coincidently aligned.

Killing the other would end it!

Kill, Martial Saint!