I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 338: Armored! Karasuma Ryuki comes out! The rebellion begins!
Where can I find peace?

Han Shao did not respond to Yu Xuanji's words.

Instead, he looked at her meaningfully for a while.

Han Shao didn't know what Yu Xuanji saw in her eyes, and he didn't ask.

I just followed the direction of her gaze and looked towards the several states in the south.

At a distance of nearly ten thousand miles, even if he was a seventh-level True Immortal and used his utmost spiritual power, he could only vaguely see the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth rolling in the yellow sky.

I have to say, the momentum is indeed extraordinary.

Unfortunately, based on Han Shao's reading of the history of the other world, he knew that those who took the lead in such matters usually did not end up well.

Probably he cannot escape the fate of being the pioneer of the king.

Han Shao sighed in his heart.

I just hope that those three old Taoist priests can bloom longer than those three similar flowers in the other world.

After all, no matter what the other party's purpose, means, and process are, just this kind of bravery and courage to be the first in the world is enough to make Han Shao feel some respect.

What's more, it was their appearance that diverted everyone's attention from him, allowing him to let go and do his own thing with peace of mind.

so……

Han Shao was grateful to them.

As the thought flashed through his mind, Han Shao raised the already cooled ginseng tea in front of him, raised a cup from afar in the direction of Jizhou, and then drank it all in one gulp.

The ginseng tea tastes cold at first, but then a burning sensation spreads from the chest and abdomen to the lungs.

It is in no way inferior to the world-famous Youzhou Shaojiu.

Yu Xuanji, who had already withdrawn her gaze, looked at Han Shao's actions with some surprise.

"My dear, why are you toasting them?"

Han Shao shook his head and chuckled.

“It is to respect those who have gone ahead.”

Hearing Han Shao's laughing words, Yu Xuanji didn't understand what he meant at first.

But she was not a stupid person after all. After a moment, she seemed to suddenly think of something.

The pair of beautiful eyes, which had already focused on Han Shao again and became bright and moving, gradually widened.

Han Shao laughed and didn't explain too much. He just comforted her softly.

"Don't be afraid, I just have some ideas. It's far from that time yet..."

A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and moves when he waits for time.

Although showing off one's talents will attract the attention of the world and bring great glory, in the end, one will inevitably suffer a miserable fate of rising and falling suddenly.

After all, he is not a bully and cannot be a bully.

I don’t want to be a tyrant.

After hearing what he said, Yu Xuanji actually smiled, which was rare for her.

"I'm not afraid."

As she spoke, she slowly leaned into his arms.

"As long as you want to do something, no matter what the result is, I will have no regrets."

The warmth and softness of her beauty are in my arms, and my scents are intertwined.

Han Shao paused for a moment, then reached out and wrapped his arms around the slender figure.

"With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?"

While whispering, Han Shao lowered his head and lightly kissed her forehead, then he suddenly let out a long breath and cheered himself up.

"Come! Put on your husband's armor!"

While the soldiers were fighting bloody battles on the city walls, he was hiding in the gentle comfort of this marquis' mansion.

Not only could he not bear to watch his soldiers die in front of his eyes while he could only watch coldly, he was also gathering his strength!
In the next battle, he will decide the outcome!

……

When the cold and heavy Mohist armor was attached to the shoulders, a long-lost feeling of heat grew in the blood.

Han Shao held the helmet in his hand, and seeing Yu Xuanji staring at him blankly as she fastened the armor belt for him, he suddenly smiled and asked.

"Is your husband brave and heroic?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xuanji reached out and gently stroked the black fox fur that she had sewn on the edge of the armor.

"My husband should be the greatest man in the world..."

Han Shao laughed, then turned around and walked out of the house with big strides.

Lu Yan and other personal guards who had been waiting outside the house were all shocked when they saw the tall and mighty figure in armor.

Then he knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and bowed.

"I've met the Marquis!"

Especially Lu Yan.

When Han Shao took off his gorgeous clothes and put on armor again to appear in front of him, for some reason, his eyes suddenly became warm.

My thoughts seemed to be pulled back to the icy and snowy grassland in an instant.

Han Shao lowered his eyes to glance at him and asked with a smile.

"Is the one at home... settled?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yan, who had collected his thoughts, blushed immediately, but spoke with his neck stiff.

"How can a man like her be allowed to cause trouble when he is fighting on the battlefield?"

Han Shao laughed and scolded.

"You are such a blockhead, you can't be carved."

Having said that, I was too lazy to care about him anymore.

After a few steps, he put away his smile and spoke in a deep voice.

"Let's go!"

But at this moment, a rather impatient voice came from the void.

"My Lord! My Lord! And I! And I!"

Han Shao, who was about to put on his helmet, turned his head and looked at the majestic figure wearing scale armor descending rapidly from the void when he heard this. The corner of his mouth twitched.

'I almost forgot about this hot stuff.'

……

When Han Shao reappeared on the top of the city wall with his personal guards, riding a black dragon horse, wearing armor and accompanied by a group of personal guards, the soldiers who had been fighting day and night for seven days and were already exhausted, suddenly perked up.

"My Lord! It's my Lord!"

"Brothers! The Marquis is watching us, kill the barbarians! Kill the barbarians!"

It has to be said that although morale seems illusory, its manifestation on the battlefield is most intuitive.

Accompanied by roars of arms that were heard one after another, the Zhenliao long swords in the hands of the soldiers, which had become increasingly heavy, seemed to become a lot lighter in an instant.

The true energy and true essence in the body that had been gradually depleted seemed to recover rapidly.

Han Shao, dressed in black armor, guided the black dragon horse under his mount and stepped slowly into the air.

Without any unnecessary words, he slowly drew out the Yazi sword in his hand and pointed it at the distant void.

"Champion, win!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole city responded.

"Champion! Victory!"

The sound resounded throughout the universe. Han Shao, his face covered by a black mask, stared into the distance at the luxurious royal sedan that looked like a royal headquarters. His cold eyes were full of provocation.

Seeing this, Shi Bi, the driver of the luxurious carriage, shook his head and sighed with a smile.

"What a pity for Yong'er!"

"What a tiger!"

But before he could finish his words, the smile on Shi Bi's lips had turned cold.

"But it doesn't matter. I'll wait until I conquer your city and see what you choose."

Shi Bi suddenly waved his wide robe and sleeves, and his fierce and eagle eyes suddenly looked towards a certain part of the army.

"Go, push this city for me, and let me see your bravery."

It has been hidden for so long and raised for so long.

When the real purpose is revealed, you have to test your strength.

The words fell.

In an instant, the barbarian cavalry formation that had been connected together suddenly moved.

It was not an attack, but it was like a dividing tide, creating a very wide passage.

Such unusual actions on the opposite side naturally did not escape the eyes of the soldiers on the city.

Soon, some soldiers couldn't help but exclaimed while fighting bravely.

"Look! What the hell is that?!"

Hearing this, the soldiers at the front of the city wall looked in the direction of the voice.

It’s a pity that most people don’t have the soldiers’ gifted eyesight, and there are enemies blocking the way ahead, so they can’t see that far.

They only vaguely saw a group of barbarian cavalry, almost fully armored, slowly marching out from the open passage that had been forcibly vacated by the barbarian army.

They could not see the specific appearance of the barbarian cavalry, but they knew that this cavalry was obviously different from other barbarian cavalry. At least in terms of equipment, it was even as well-equipped as the elite cavalry of the Zhen Liao Army.

What’s more crucial is that even though they are separated by such a long distance, the overwhelming terrifying and murderous aura condensed in the void still makes these ordinary soldiers inexplicably feel a huge sense of oppression in their hearts.

Ten miles, eight miles, seven miles...

The terrifying iron cavalry numbering nearly ten thousand was getting faster and faster, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Finally, more and more soldiers gradually saw the appearance of the barbarian cavalry.

The ferocious face was covered with scales, and the tall mounts they sat on were also covered with scales.

Some soldiers were subconsciously horrified and uttered the same whisper.

"That...what the hell is that!?"

For a moment, the morale that had just been suddenly gathered because of Han Shao's appearance collapsed by nearly half in an instant.

Han Shao, who was riding a black dragon horse and living in the void, saw this and immediately gave orders.

"Uncle, go to the East Gate and replace Zhao Mu."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hu bowed and clasped his fists without any hesitation.

"Here!"

As Jiang Hu flew towards the east gate, Han Shao called out again.

"Zhao Mu."

When Zhao Mu heard this, he immediately realized something. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes and his fighting spirit surged.

"I'm here." Han Shao lowered his eyes and looked at him.

"Take the old camp out of the city and test the quality of those beasts for me..."

Having said that, Han Shao paused, and suddenly spoke again.

"Forget it, take all the soldiers out of the trap camp."

The Xianzhen Old Camp is such a wonder, and in terms of individual strength alone, there is no army in the world that can match it.

But they are definitely rare.

It’s a pity that their numbers are too small. They can be invincible through small-scale raids, killing generals and capturing flags.

But once the number of enemy troops increases, given that their strength is equally strong, it is inevitable that they will be stretched to the limit.

Fortunately, the soldiers in the rear camp had greatly increased their strength after the previous battle.

Now I should be able to barely keep up with the rhythm and fighting style of those three hundred veterans.

This is also a good opportunity to integrate the two sides, so that over time, those old soldiers will not form a habitual way of thinking and become lone wolves in the army.

After all, in Han Shao's plan, these old soldiers who had followed him to start his career would be released in the future to help him control the armies.

As for Han Shao's arrangements, Zhao Mu never had any objections.

He immediately clasped his fists in response.

"Here."

Han Shao nodded with satisfaction.

"Go."

"I will have the Tianzi Camp in the city to support you from behind, so you don't need to worry."

Even if the less than a thousand cavalrymen in the rear camp were included, the entire Xianzhen Camp had only more than 1,200 cavalrymen.

Twelve hundred cavalrymen against nearly ten thousand barbarian cavalry.

He is not Chiang Kai-shek and cannot shout the slogan "The advantage lies in me".

Be cautious first.

After hearing Han Shao's words, Zhao Mu wanted to say no.

He has confidence in his former comrades.

But after thinking about it, he decided to give up. The battlefield was not the place for him to show off his arrogance.

If anything goes wrong, Zhao will be held responsible even if he dies.

So he clasped his fists again in response.

"Here!"

"I will go now."

After saying this, he moved his mind, spoke to the soldiers at the East Gate, exchanged a glance with Jiang Hu who was flying over, and then disappeared on the top of the city wall.

By the time the Wuhuan Dragon Riders had rushed to a distance of three or four miles, a loud bang suddenly erupted at the city gate under the city wall, which was originally blocked by corpses.

Amidst the endless limbs scattered, the city gate that had been closed for several days was now wide open.

The next moment, hundreds of riders rushed out first.

Then, another group of a thousand riders that had completed their transformation broke through the obstruction of the cold wind and rushed out one after another.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it appeared more than a hundred steps outside the city and completed a certain degree of fusion in silence.

What surprised everyone was that the Karasuma Dragon Riders, who had been rushing forward rapidly, suddenly stopped three miles away, as if they were waiting for something.

The twelve hundred soldiers understood and approached without haste.

When they were within 300 steps of each other, Zhao Mu raised one hand and signaled the entire army to stop.

"You dare to leave the city with such a small number of people? You Yong people are really arrogant..."

The sound came with the north wind, and even had a bit of hoarseness like the friction of metal.

Zhao Mu held the lance in his hand and snorted coldly.

"One Yong is equal to ten barbarians. This has been the case since ancient times."

The barbarian general who was riding his horse in front of the army was not angry when he heard this, but just sneered.

"Youngster, being too confident is not a good thing."

He did not deny that the Yong people were once powerful, but now it is not the same as it used to be.

If it were the Dayong of the past, how could their grassland tribes dare to go south to herd horses?

Times have long since changed.

Of course, the reason why he stopped his horse was not to argue with the Yong people opposite.

He just wanted to confirm one thing.

The beast-like pupils narrowed slightly, and the barbarian general asked again without giving Zhao Mu a chance to speak.

"By the way, are you guys the so-called... trap camp?"

The sound was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone on the battlefield to hear.

When Zhao Mu heard this, he immediately understood the other party's plan.

He wanted to confirm the identity of the Xianzhen Camp in front of everyone on both sides.

Then destroy them in one fell swoop in front of everyone.

This would not only undermine the morale of the Champion City side, but would also wash away the shame that has been shrouding the Karasuma tribe since last year.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

But even though he understood the other party's thoughts, Zhao Mu was too disdainful to hide his head and show his tail. He snorted coldly and said.

"It was last year when I used only 300 cavalrymen to trample upon your Wuhuan royal court and burn down the trap camp of Longcheng!"

The voice fell.

Sure enough, the barbarian laughed again.

"That's good!"

"Don't you Yong people have a saying that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor?"

"In this way, it won't be an injustice if you are destroyed under our horses' hooves."

As he spoke, his laughter suddenly stopped and the scimitar in his hand stopped far away.

"The enemy who massacred our clan and destroyed our tribe is right before our eyes!"

"kill!"

A roar filled with endless hatred resounded through the void.

The thousands of barbaric riders behind him were no longer human, and there was also a flash of red madness in their eyes.

The reason why these people chose to accept the cruel and life-threatening secret method of the dragon clan was for today.

revenge!

"kill!"

The moment the angry roar like that of a wild beast sounded, the mount that had long been mutated under him suddenly swept like a strong wind.

The violent and crazy blood is burning.

Carrying with it the terrifying murderous aura that reached the sky, it instantly evolved into a dragon in the void!
What surprised them was that the Yong people on the opposite side were equally fast.

Almost at the moment they moved, the other side also moved.

"Front Arrow Formation!"

This was the cavalry formation commonly used by the Zhen Liao Army.

As long as the sharp blade at the front end of the arrow remains intact and can break through the enemy's formation, no army in the world can stop you!

Zhao Mu pointed the horse spear in his hand, which was about a meter long, forward, and his voice was flat and silent.

"The ambition to trap the enemy!"

"There is death, no life! I am invincible! Kill!"

In an instant, the spearhead formation, with three hundred veteran soldiers as the sharp blade, suddenly accelerated.

Any nonsense on the battlefield is meaningless.

The winner lives and the loser dies!

This is the ancient truth!
The reason why I gave the other party a chance to respond was simply because he was waiting for me and it was a courtesy.

While the 1,200 cavalrymen of the Xianzhen Camp were galloping on their horses, clouds and winds were also surging in the void.

In the blink of an eye, a huge true form of Jiaozi condensed!

At the same time, fine scales gradually emerged from under the heavy armor of the first three hundred veteran soldiers.

Even the pair of eyes hidden under the visor changed at this moment.

However, this quiet change, although it escaped the attention of most of the opposing barbarians, could not be hidden from the leading barbarian general.

The barbarian general couldn't help but exclaimed as his vertical pupils shrank violently.

"This...this is impossible!"

impossible?
There are so many impossible things in this world!
Zhao Mu, who had also completed the dragon transformation, sneered, and the specially made narrow lance in his hand suddenly pierced forward, blocking the barbarian general's unfinished words in his throat.

"Barbarian general! Come and die!"

Before the sound was half finished, a war suddenly broke out.

More than 1,200 cavalrymen against ten thousand cavalrymen.

Hit it head-on!
……

And on this battlefield in the deep north, both sides gradually let go of their hands and feet, preparing to decide the final victory or defeat, life or death in one fell swoop.

Thousands of miles away in the south, an endless sea of ​​blood was also surging.

It is even bloodier and more cruel than Youbei.

In the terrifying vision that almost covered the eight southern states, three old Taoist figures with terrifying auras were sitting cross-legged in the void, with countless huge strong men with ochre-yellow scarves wrapped around their heads standing by their sides.

Beneath the void.

Under the leadership of Huang Tian's disciples, the Huang Tian believers, dressed in ochre-yellow robes, rushed towards the prefecture and county cities like moths to a flame.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

"If you are at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!"

Amidst the shouts that shook the heavens and the earth, the Huang Tian magic in the hands of those Huang Tian disciples instantly tore apart the city gates and collapsed the city walls.

Then, those Huang Tian believers poured into the city like a tide.

In the Tai'an County Magistrate's Office, County Magistrate Li An was standing in the void, looking at the scene in front of him with a gloomy face.

Although he possessed the sixth level of Dharma realm cultivation, there was only despair in his eyes at this moment.

"Moth thief! Moth thief!"

"The world has reached a state of chaos!"

……

(End of this chapter)