Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Thousand People Rise in Anger

  "Drive...!!!" Leng Xiao Yao led over a thousand people quietly bypassing the beastman army from the small forest on the left side of the Tiger Mountain Valley, safely arriving ten miles behind the beastman army and stopping.

  "Hey, Big Brother Xing, come over here for a moment." Leng Xiao Yao dismounted his horse and beckoned to Xing Zi Xuan and the others.

  "Here comes Xiang Yang." The self-taught man and others turned over and dismounted their horses, quickly arriving in front of Cold Xiang Yang.

  "It's like this......" Han Qingshan explained his arrangements to the people around him in a soft voice, and as time passed, he unknowingly went on for half an hour.

  "Do you understand?"

  "I understand." The students nodded one after another.

  "Everyone disperse and we'll proceed with this plan tomorrow." Leng Xiao Yao made the final summary, then waved his hand to signal that everyone could disperse.

  "Yes, yes, good." The self-taught and others responded in unison.

  "Charge..." Batulu drew his long sword from his waist and pointed horizontally towards the direction of Tiger Valley.

  "Kill!!!!!!" The beastman army charged towards Tiger Valley like a flood.

  Shi Hu gazed coldly at the beastman army and drew his long sword from his waist, shouting: "Prepare for battle."

  Brush brush brush! In front of the Tiger Mountain Valley, more than 50,000 soldiers raised their shields, long guns and long swords in their hands, a killing aura burst into the sky.

  "General, look!" Lin Wenbin, who was beside Shi Hu, suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face and pointed at the enemy's rear, shouting in surprise, instantly breaking the atmosphere of stealthy killing.

  "What?" Shi Hu was stunned at first, then followed his deputy's pointing direction. He saw that behind the attacking beastman army, there were 200-300 light cavalrymen coming from all directions, charging towards the beastmen as if they were not an army of over 80,000, but just eight people. Had these guys gone crazy?

  "General, enemy attack from behind..." A general rushed over to report to Baturu.

  "Enemy raid?" Batru's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he asked, "How many enemies are there?"

  The general who was reporting heard the question, slightly stunned for a moment, seemingly recalling something. After a brief pause, he replied in a low voice with an embarrassed expression: "Adding up all together, there are approximately around a thousand people."

  Bartol heard the response from his subordinate, and his expression was slightly stunned. The next moment, he burst out scolding: "Damn it, I think you don't want to fight anymore? You're actually scared like this by a thousand-man sneak attack? What if a million-strong human army comes with a million-strong reinforcement? Are you going to flee without a fight?"

  "Yes, yes, yes, General is wise, subordinate deserves to die, subordinate deserves to die." The general's face turned pale and he hurriedly apologized.

  "Alright, alright, now scram!" Bao Dao Road said with a wave of his hand and a scowl on his face.

  "Yes, yes, subordinate, scram." The beastman commander hastily saluted and ran towards the battlefield, as if something was chasing after him.

  Bartol saw his subordinates' frightened appearance and couldn't help but curse: "Trash, a bunch of useless trash."

  "General, what is this Lin Xiao trying to do? Does he want to die?" Lin Wenbin asked with a puzzled expression, in his impression, Leng Xiao was a very wise guy and would not do such a reckless thing without reason, unless there was some hidden plot.

  Shi Hu naturally knew more about Leng Xiao Yao than Lin Wenbin, so he naturally believed that Leng Xiao Yao would absolutely not do something as reckless as a moth flying into fire. With a smile on his face, he said lightly, "Just take a look and you'll know."

  As expected, before the stone tiger finished speaking, those light cavalrymen who were only tens of meters away from the beastman soldiers stopped their horses and came to a halt. A moment later, these people's movements became very uniform, each one taking out a small package from behind them and raising their hands uniformly.

  "Down!" With a shout from the leader, thousands of small packets flew out in all directions and smashed down on the beastmen soldiers who were charging forward.

  The light cavalry leaders threw out their bags and turned their horses around, shouting "Withdraw" without even looking back at the outcome.

  "Charge! Charge!" Over a thousand horses simultaneously spread their four hooves, galloping in four different directions and kicking up dust as they went. In an instant, these horses vanished into the battlefield.

  "Quickly retreat!!!! Quickly disperse!" Luteba's face was full of anxiety, using his Dou Qi to shout loudly, the sound echoing across the battlefield.

  The more than 80,000 troops who were advancing were frightened by the angry roar of Luteba, and they all stood still on the spot, forgetting about the attack. Before they could come to their senses, they felt as if something was falling from above.

  "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom." A series of earth-shaking explosions erupted, echoing through the void.

  A few seconds after zero, a burst of howls erupted on the battlefield, with all sorts of howls, and the entire battlefield was filled with limbs and bodies everywhere, with deep trenches appearing on the ground.

  "Good boy, well done." Shitou's left hand formed a palm and his right hand formed a fist, heavily striking once, with joy and excitement on his face.

  "Brothers, follow me to kill." Yan Menggui, an old slicker in the army, naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. He drew out the long sword he wore at his side and led the charge on horseback, rushing out of the valley first.

  "Kill!!!!!!" More than 30,000 light and heavy cavalrymen shouted in unison at this moment, patting the war horses under them, and charging straight at the beastmen who were dizzy on the battlefield.

  "Infantry battalion, launch a full-scale attack." Shi Hu also issued an order for the entire army to launch a general offensive.

  "Kill!" The Manton Tiger Corps, although it had only over 500,000 troops at this moment, and although its numbers and combat effectiveness were far inferior to those of the Beastmen's 800,000-strong army, each soldier of the Manton Tiger Corps was not a weakling. Moreover, at this moment, the morale of the Manton Tiger Corps was high, and every single one of them charged towards the enemy like a fierce tiger.

  "It's really him." Luteba's eyes lit up as he stood behind Batoru, finally understanding who had ambushed and schemed against him last time. This was also the problem that had been bothering him for days. In yesterday's battle, he had already suspected it was Cold Xiao, and after seeing this scene with his own eyes today, he was now extremely certain that in the vanguard battle at the beginning, Cold Xiao must have been commanding the army. Luteba's guess was almost correct, although Wang Shu had been commanding the battle at the time, but the plan was actually Cold Xiao's idea.

  "Damn it, those bags again." Baturu was furious. Last time in the forest ambush, he had been careful to guard against this, but he hadn't expected this scene to appear under his very nose again. How could the commander of this army not have a fire in his brain?

  "What shall we do now, General?" asked his aide-de-camp beside him anxiously.

  "Withdraw." Batulu gritted his teeth and spat out a single word.

  "Wooooo" a horn sounded, and the beastman army, which was already low in morale, retreated like a tide.

  Yan Menggui's body was covered in bloodstains, and with a wave of his hand holding the long sword, he shouted: "Withdraw."

  "...Withdrawal..." The light cavalry and heavy infantry of the Ferocious Tiger Troop retreated back to the valley entrance.

  "Oh!!!!!!! Oh!!!!!! Oh!!!!!!!!!" The tens of thousands of poor people in the middle of Hu Shan Valley saw the triumphant scene of the fierce tiger team and cheered, each face revealing a joyful smile from the heart.

  "Awesome!!!". Yan Menggui didn't care about the bloodstains on his body, and a heroic smile appeared on his rough face as he shouted at Shi Hu.

  Shi Hu's face turned serious as he scolded: "Lao Yan, you were really too reckless just now."

  Yan Menggui was taken aback by Shi Hu's sudden outburst, and before he could react, Shi Hu's serious expression quickly turned into a smile as he said, "However, you did well this time."

  "Good you, old Stone, and you still dare to deceive me." Regaining his composure, Yan Menggui smiled and lightly patted Shi Hu's shoulder. Although there were differences in seniority, the style of the Manton was very good. Except when they were truly on the battlefield, they would only have a distinction between superiors and inferiors. Once off the battlefield, the Manton treated all leaders, big or small, with the same warmth as their own brothers, which is how this ferocious military unit was formed.

  "What about the casualties below?" Shi Hu asked with a changed expression after finishing his smile.

  "For the time being, I'm not quite clear, the deputy officer has gone to count, and it's estimated that there will be news soon. However, I believe our losses this time are bound to be very small." Yan Menggui responded with a sentence, then a smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Yao, this kid, has indeed created a miracle!"

  "Yes! But what kind of miracle will tomorrow bring to us?" Shi Hu's face also had a smile as he muttered to himself.

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