At early dawn, Li Ye came to the river bank. He wasn't riding his horse because his cultivation had reached the Spiritual Master Realm, he no longer needed a horse.
Ere dawn, all was blue, the Yellow River was vast and expansive, and the opposite bank was hidden in the fog. None could predict what kind of unknown danger was lurking.
Hundreds of soldiers who were preparing to build the bridgehead section of the pontoon were ready and standing before Li Ye. Behind him, there were three thousand elites of Wolf-tooth Troops in a neat formation, and guards were silent with piercingly cold eyes. Even the horses were silent. Every now and then, the odd snort could be heard. And behind them were waves of soldiers which looked like an ocean of armor.
Li Ye slowly rose to mid-air, looked askance at the other side of Yellow River. The sound of his command was spreading far and wide like the morning bell and evening drum, "Repair the bridge!"
As far as Cao Xijin could see, the Wolf-tooth Troop's Formation was still neat and their momentum hadn't lost a beat. In actual fact. there weren't much strength left of the Militarism Formation, and they could no longer actuate the power of the "energy wave". Their aggressivity would also decline, but even so, it was still fundamentally different from ordinary Military Formations. Looking back at his own Military Formation, it was scattered and chaotic, and the blanks were not filled in time. The soldiers were all scared and panicking without any fighting spirit. Cao Xijin was very clear that he had already lost, just not completely annihilated yet. But if he continued to fight, even if some of them survive, it would still be like asking for death. "Withdraw! Back to Bozhou!" Cao Xijin roared in a low voice and led the remnant troops to escape the river bank. He was full of confidence when he came, and he thought that Weibo Army was the bes
Cao Xijin closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He felt death approaching. He knew that death was coming, but he couldn't do anything but wait. This feeling made him crazy. Li Ye could have captured Bozhou City earlier, but he just wanted to leave it alone and use it as bait to catch more of the Weibo Army... This kind of behavior was really hateful, which made Cao Xijin completely lose his dignity. As a leading general, he was humiliated to the extreme. Cao Xijin squinted his eyes and pointed at Li Ye in the air. He yelled at this life and death enemy, "Li Ye, you are a chaotic thief. Today, even if you conquer Bozhou, my father will also avenge me! You go against the trend of the times and rise to war, but in the end, you will die! The King of Longxi is helping Weizhou County, and you can't win! If you are smart, you'd just run back to Pinglu..." The voice of Cao Xijin stopped abruptly, and the shadow flashed in front of him. Then, he fe
When Cao Zhongming looked up and screamed in pain, Cao Xijin could no longer maintain his composure. He only had time to bow his upper body and growled, "I'm an unworthy son!" Then his body buckled and crumpled on the ground. All was silent. Cao Zhongming held Cao Xijin in his arms and watched him die. He could do nothing. His face was gradually distorted and his features were huddled together. The Spiritual Qi in his body was agitated. He could hardly control the power of his cultivation, which was oppressing the people around him. Everyone around him fell to the ground from the pressure. "Military Commander! Li Ye has gone too far. We will follow Military Commander and fight till our last gasp of breath!" A general added. "Li Ye has gone completely mad. He has no humanity left. Military Commander, we should join forces with the Longxi Prince!" An advisor suggested. Cao Zhongming just barely kept his emotions in check and aske
Cao Zhongming's eyes were bloodshot, and he found it difficult to breathe. This was not only because Li Ye was strangling him, but also the Spiritual Qi was everywhere in his body. It was out of control, and his organs were all damaged. His injury was aggravated every moment, and the meridians might break at any time. His cultivation evaporated. Cao Zhongming looked at Li Ye like looking at a ghost, full of fright. He originally thought that if his cultivation reached the Spiritual Master Realm, he would be able to fight with Li Ye, and his Weibo Army was strong enough to defeat Pinglu Army. However, he did not expect that the Weibo Army would be defeated first, and now he himself was suppressed facilely by Li Ye. If one hadn't been hit by Li Ye's previous palm attack, one would not know the power and strength of it. At this moment, Cao Zhongming already had no fighting spirit because if Li Ye was only a little stronger than him, he would be jealous and w
The capital of Zhaoyi was Luzhou. The news that the entire Weibo was occupied by the Pinglu Army, reached them long ago. These days, the Zhaoyi commissioner, Kang Chengqian, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation at Weibo, was in constant discussion for the solution to this matter, with his trusted advisors and generals. Unlike Cao Zhongming, the general who rose from an army, Kang Chengqian had a scholar's background, so he was less domineering and more like a middle-aged Confucian scholar. He looked at the advisors in the hall with a sad expression on his face, and said worriedly, "Prince An has assembled a large army in Weizhou, and he will soon arrive at Zhaoyi. The messenger of Prince of Longxi has arrived at the mansion. What should Zhaoyi do? Under these circumstances, feel free to tell me what you think." This issue had been discussed many times, at different times, and all the advisers held different views. In t
There were four people either sitting or standing on the roof of the political hall. They were as leisure as if they were watching the moon. However, in the commissioner's mansion, the servants, the maids, and the sentries in the public or in the dark seemed not to see these four people, as if they didn't exist at all. The fresh breeze blew gently. Their clothes didn't move, but their hair fluttered slightly. Sitting on the cornices and swinging his legs, the Son of God said to Li Ye boringly, "I didn't expect that these people would recognize the reality. I'm wondering if the old man who was talking is your spy." Li Ye leisurely looked at the moon with his hands clasped behind his back. If he could have a pot of wine, that would be perfect. He said faintly, "I was wondering just now if your men had bewitched him with magic." The Son of God suddenly jumped up, pointing to Li Ye, and shouted exaggeratedly, "Oh, you have found ou
It rained heavily. The rain covered everything, and it sounded like waves and tides. Clatter! Buckskin boots were heavily stepped into the puddles in the mud. The muddy water splashed on all sides, leaving a hollow shallow pit. Then, it was quickly covered by muddy water again. On the official road, five swordsmen buried themselves in black rushing through the rain quickly, the mud at their feet splashing. They were in a hurry and looked back from time to time. Blood kept oozing from their clothes soaked by the rain, running down their bodies with the rain. The person in the middle wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat was a middle-aged man with a tough look on his face. Covering his chest, he looked pale, but he never looked back. He kept gritting his teeth and staring ahead, with hate and eagerness in his eyes. North was ahead, and Hedong was in the north. He was on the way home, but he might not be able to r
Kang Xigui and Kang Chengqian trembled and hurriedly knelt down. The head stained with lime rolled out the box and appeared in the public. The officials and generals of Zhaoyi, who were drinking in the banquet, were greatly frightened. They hurriedly got up, left the table, and knelt down like Kang Chengqian. The singers, who were singing and dancing, all lay on their hands and knees in the hall, shaking. Kang Chengqian trembled with fear and quickly explained, "This is the head of the messenger of Hedong! This guy had evil intentions, and he wanted to bewitch me to deal with you together with him. I couldn't tolerate this kind of rebel, so I killed him without authorization! If I did it improperly, I beg your forgiveness!" "The head of the messenger of Hedong?" As Li Ye waved his hand, the head flew into his hand. Song Jiao appeared out of nowhere and came to Li Ye's side suddenly. She glanced at the face of the head, and then she nodded slightly toward