I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 323: Fighting under the city! A real tiger general!
The city gate is open.

Some soldiers looked back at the tall figure standing on horseback with sword drawn, and wanted to turn their horses around to fight against him.

But he was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Enter the city!"

Hearing this, the soldiers were stunned.

"Is it... is it the general?"

It was not until this moment that many of them suddenly realized that Li Jing, the commander of the Xianzhen Camp, had been hiding among them, and together with Lieutenant General Feng, he led them to charge into the enemy camp, one in the open and one in the dark.

No wonder when I was charging into the battle line just now, and at certain critical moments when I thought I was going to die, I was always able to be helped by God and survive by the hair's breadth.

So, there is no such thing as God’s protection?
Some of them are just sneaky little actions that the big shots in the family do without caring about their dignity.

Although this action was not dignified and even seemed a bit shameless, for these soldiers, they felt an indescribable emotion in their hearts.

This is just like the actions of Yuanshi Tianzun in The Investiture of the Gods, which seemed shameless to others.

But for the disciples of the Chan sect, isn’t it a blessing to have such a protective leader?
"Enter the city!"

Military orders are like mountains.

In the military, orders must be obeyed, and this is an iron rule.

No one dared to disobey.

With Li Jing's order, a thousand blood-soaked cavalrymen filed into the city.

Only Feng Can was left riding his horse under the city, standing alone in front of tens of thousands of barbarian cavalry.

The cry of "Anyone who dares to approach will die" was transformed into a tangible sound wave and swept towards the front and around under the influence of the terrifying magic power of the Sixth Realm Master.

Many war horses were startled and stood up, neighing.

If these barbarians had not grown up on horseback and were almost one with their horses, I'm afraid that just this roar would have caused tens of thousands of cavalrymen to fall to the ground.

But despite this, chaos and disarray could not be avoided.

The majestic momentum that was originally rushing towards the city was also hindered, and finally it stopped a few hundred steps in front of Feng Can.

The leading barbarian generals reined in their horses. They were already furious and their faces turned purple when they saw Feng Can's extremely arrogant behavior.

He wanted to gather the dragon souls directly and kill this guy together, and then lead the army directly into the open city gate behind him.

But reason is frantically reminding them that this is a trap!

If they really did that, they would most likely die without a burial place the next moment.

Realizing this, the leading barbarian generals struggled and seemed to be in a dilemma.

If you go in, you might fall into a trap.

But if they retreated in disgrace after being yelled at by General Yong, they would lose all their face.

At this moment of dilemma, someone finally couldn't help but shout angrily.

"General Yong, stop being so arrogant!"

The next moment, a hail of arrows, so dense that it made one's scalp tingle, shot towards Feng Can.

It seemed as if he wanted to nail it to death on the spot.

It’s a pity that a powerful being in the sixth realm of the Golden Body Realm cannot be killed by a mere rain of arrows.
But this is just an illusion. The real deadly threat is hidden in this rain of arrows.

Amidst a golden protective aura of true fire, Feng Can stood on the earth like a mountain, his body unmoved.

The majestic and vast yet subtle divine consciousness instantly captured a series of powerful arrows with terrifying aura.

Feng Can slashed with his sword and laughed mockingly.

"You barbarians are just slingshots at people from behind!"

When Feng Can said this, he had obviously forgotten that his master was best at this.

Even now, this "hidden arrow" is still Han's biggest trump card.

Of course, it's just empty talk before the battle.

As long as it can make people angry, who would really take it seriously?

As expected, after hearing what Feng Can said, he saw that several divine arrows that were infused with their powerful magic power were cut off by this beast with one sword.

The expressions of several barbarian generals who were at the sixth realm of cultivation became increasingly ugly, and they were obviously very angry.

On the battlefield, victory means life, defeat means death.

Where is the justice between life and death?
What's more, you Yong dogs have always been high-sounding in words, but in fact, you have done a lot of dirty things, haven't you?

It’s a pity that they all understand the truth, but they are just a little bit slow in speaking.

With the rage building up in his heart, one of the barbarian generals finally couldn't bear it any longer. He instantly soared into the air, pointing the golden sword in his hand directly at Feng Can.

"General Wu, stop talking nonsense! Do you dare to fight to the death with my 10,000 cavalrymen?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the remaining barbarian generals suddenly changed.

Although their hearts were boiling with anger, they still had their rationality.

The General Yong on the opposite side may be foul-mouthed and arrogant, but his strength is undoubtedly strong.

But just when they were about to speak out to stop them, Feng Can did not give them the chance.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Can's eyes lit up.

The barbarian general named Bozhilie was too cowardly. He surrendered without even saying a word.

This caused him to feel regretful, but he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to step forward and give him a chance to make up for his regret.

How could Feng Can let go of such a long-awaited surprise?

So he burst into laughter.

"Let's fight to the death! I'm not afraid of you!"

As he spoke, Feng Can patted the saddle lightly, and the moment he took off into the air, his feet stepped on the empty air.

"Come! Fight with someone!"

Seeing Feng Can so impatient, the barbarian general holding the golden scimitar felt inexplicably panicked.

At this moment, he was finally calmed down by the cold wind from the void. He suddenly thought of the old Wanqi who had just been beheaded by this beast, and Bo Rilie who didn't even dare to take the blow.

That's how people are.

When watching others, they always think "I can do it too", and even mock and curse others' failures.

But when you are actually in the same position, you will suddenly wake up.

In fact, I am not special.

The barbarian general who had already stepped into the void at this time experienced such a change in mentality.

However, I already feel a little regretful for my momentary impulse.

But at this time, I can only bite the bullet and go ahead.

"Don't be so arrogant, Yong dog! Just wait and see how I, the 10,000 cavalrymen, kill you!"

With an angry roar, the golden scimitar in his hand slashed out with the power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, there was the cry of a nine-headed demon bird.

A bright red sun appeared in the sky.

The red flames illuminated the surrounding sky and earth into a fiery red.

The terrifying high temperature even burned the void, causing it to become distorted and changed.

Seeing this, Feng Shen's thoughts moved and he suddenly understood.

But this realization brought back some not-so-nice memories for him.

The corners of his mouth suddenly turned grim.

"The Karasuma royal family!"

He thought Feng Can was a barbarian general who was intimidated by his royal status, and just responded arrogantly.

But unexpectedly, Feng Can continued with the next sentence.

“What luck!”

It's luck indeed!
Thinking back to the past, under the wolf flag with a nine-headed demon bird pattern on it, my group of people were running around in a panic, looking so embarrassed.

And this is exactly the way to take revenge and complain!
"The one who will kill you today is the lieutenant general under the command of Marquis Guanjun of Dayong! It's Feng Can!"

With a loud laugh, golden sun fire burst out from the blade of the Zhenliao long sword in his hand.

Soon, a golden sun appeared in the void.

The gold and the red were competing against each other so much that the real sun, which was supposed to shine on the earth, suddenly became much dimmer.

Three days of sudden change!

The scenery is so unique that many people may never see it in their lifetime.

But this wonder was only short-lived, because apart from the real sun that had been hanging high in the world since ancient times, one of the remaining two suns was destined to be swallowed up and annihilated by the other. The golden and red colors approached each other at a rapid speed in a flash.

The violent magic power was vented and exploded wantonly, causing the surrounding vast energy of heaven and earth to boil and become restless.

Then, a dazzling light that ordinary people could not even look at appeared in the void.

"Close your eyes!"

These reminders were still a little late after all.

Many people who wanted to take a peek covered their eyes in pain and wailed.

When their vision was restored a little, they could only vaguely see one figure still standing proudly in the void, while the other was like a fallen god, with blood spilled in the void.

Only the mutilated corpse was left, floating helplessly from the sky.

In short, the winner was decided in this short moment.

The winner lives, and the loser... dies!
Many barbarian riders stared blankly into the void, with some disbelief in their eyes.

But the huge cheers coming from the Yong people's city wall not far away told them the answer clearly and unmistakably.

"Congratulations to Admiral Feng!"

The sounds of celebration were louder and louder.

Not just cheering, not just celebrating.

But it is the ever-increasing and magnificent fighting spirit.

It is the strong confidence, military spirit and morale that we believe our side will ultimately win this war.

This was also the fundamental reason why Han Shao asked Li Jing and Feng Can to lead a thousand cavalrymen out of the city to fight and let them win beautifully.

One goes down and the other goes up.

When Feng Can stood in the void with his brand new head, he could see the tens of thousands of barbarian cavalry below and the endless barbarian cavalry formation in the distance.

At this moment, many of the originally fanatical eyes suddenly dimmed.

The battle had not yet really begun and was fully fought, but they had already lost two thousand cavalrymen and three thousand cavalry captains in succession.

And the other side only dispatched a thousand cavalrymen!
Such a huge contrast is a huge blow to them.

Even the look towards the Yong people's city was filled with fear and retreat.

For a moment, in sharp contrast to the noise on the city wall... the vast grassland outside Champion City suddenly became eerily quiet.

At this time, Feng Can, who had defeated the enemy again in battle, laughed loudly and returned to his horse's back from the void.

"Want to fight again?"

The barbarian generals leading the opposing team had sullen faces and said nothing.

Feng Can laughed uncontrollably.

"No fight? Then I'll leave!"

After saying this, he swaggered towards the open city gate behind him in front of tens of thousands of barbarian cavalry.

He walked and laughed.

"Haha! What a bullshit descendant of the Gray Wolf! You are nothing but a wild dog!"

But no matter how he provoked them, the tens of thousands of barbarian cavalry behind him remained motionless.

Until Feng Can's figure slowly disappeared into the city, the heavy city gate slammed shut.

……

"How are your subordinates?"

On the Champion City Wall, the soldiers' cheers gradually died down.

Hearing Han Shao's complacent question, several Mohist sages who had witnessed the entire battle sighed.

"He is truly a tiger general in this world!"

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought that this was like an existence that could move freely in the midst of a huge army, and that it was just a rumor and exaggeration spread by ordinary people.

But now they realized that they were ignorant after all.

Strength and cultivation are only part of it.

It was his courage to face tens of thousands of cavalrymen alone that impressed them.

Because just now, when tens of thousands of barbarian cavalry were chasing them relentlessly and rushing towards the city wall, even if they were just standing on the city wall and watching from afar, they felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

Think differently.

If they were in the city, let alone fighting against the enemy, they would probably feel panic and weak just facing them.

Hearing the people's praise and admiration for Feng Can, Han Shao laughed out loud.

Just as I was about to say something, I heard a voice flatly reject it.

"Tiger General? He only learned a few superficial skills from the Marquis, and he is also brainless and not afraid of death. How can he be called a tiger general?"

"Thinking back to when we were on the grassland, my master rode alone and charged straight into a force of several thousand men in order to save our lives! That was true bravery!"

"So when it comes to tiger generals, my Lord is the real tiger general in the world!"

This barrage of impassioned speeches made several Mohist sages look unhappy.

Just as they were about to refute, the few Mohist sages smiled awkwardly when they saw the figure in armor and with two bleeding heads stepping onto the city wall.

Because the person who spoke was Feng Can, the protagonist of today's battle.

Having returned covered in blood, he did not give any face to the Mohist sages. He refuted them and presented the two heads in front of Han Shao.

"My Lord! Feng Can has fulfilled his mission!"

"I have just returned from killing the enemy and am presenting his head to you, my Lord! Please have a look at it!"

Han Shao casually swept the two dirty heads aside.

Then he personally stepped forward to help him up and asked with a smile.

"How impressive?"

Feng Can, who had been arrogant just now, hurriedly took off his armor and helmet, and scratched his head with a wry smile when he heard this.

"Thank you, Lord, for giving me this opportunity!"

He had been holding it in for too long since he returned from the grassland.

Whether we have achieved any merit in today’s battle or not is not the point.

It really feels good!
So impressive!

Especially when he saw the envious looks of Zhao Mu and Qi Shuo, Feng Can subconsciously straightened his back.

I almost couldn't help laughing out loud in front of everyone.

Seeing the guy's mouth almost stretched to his ears, Han Shao couldn't help but laugh.

Being so arrogant, aren't you afraid of being beaten up afterwards?

However, since this guy had indeed made a great contribution, it was not appropriate to say anything in front of everyone, so Han Shao just patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

“This was a good fight.”

"I will remember your achievement in this battle."

Feng Can was overjoyed when he heard Han Shao's praise.

But at this time he still did not forget to ask for credit for Li Jing and the soldiers.

"My Lord, this battle was entirely thanks to General Li's protection and the sacrifice of my soldiers in the rear camp!"

"I am only responsible for charging into battle, I dare not take credit for it!"

Hearing this, Han Shao couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Based on his understanding of Feng Can, he probably wouldn't be able to say nice things.

So these words should come from the bottom of my heart.

That's what's so adorable about this guy.

As long as you can tolerate his foul mouth and bad temper, he is definitely a good guy.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

At this time, Li Jing, who had temporarily settled the soldiers, finally returned to the city wall.

After the greetings, Han Shao suddenly asked.

"How many cavalry were lost?"

Li Jing was silent for a moment and replied.

"Seventy-three riders."

……

(End of this chapter)