Peace Order

Chapter 1905: Chapter 15: Li Guanyi’s First Grand Military Move

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Under the banner of the Qilin Army, Emperor Qin, clad in armor, strides into the camp. On the table, the geographical map slowly unrolls, with strategists such as Breaking Army, Shaking Light, and Yuan Zhi all present. On this map representing the world’s situation, crimson lines disperse.

Li Guanyi’s finger points to this place, speaking solemnly:

"The armies confront each other here, our army and Jiang Su’s army balance each other, neither side has the immediate strength to swallow the other, tens of thousands of warriors, including the logistics army’s manifestation, cover too large an area in the confrontation."

Breaking Army says: "The regular strategy matches, the surprise wins."

"This time, our lord is the [regular], engaging Jiang Su, but this battlefield’s scale is too vast, even our lord and Jiang Su are merely corners of this battlefield."

"This battlefield."

Breaking Army’s eyes hold a faint purple glow, his finger points symbolically across the vast geographical map, then slowly sweeps over: "It’s the entire world."

Li Guanyi’s finger points to Zhenbei City:

"General Yue’s army exits Zhenbei City and penetrates Ying Country."

"They should have completed the distraction, while we confine Jiang Su here, thereafter it’s up to everyone’s strategies on the entire battlefield."

Emperor Qin gazes at the giant geographical map, seemingly seeing the world, his eyes reflecting a crimson line, which twisted and extended forward under the candlelight.

Extend, extend, extend to the end of the skies, vast, as it becomes a broad avenue.

Boom!!!

Hoofbeats resound, stepping on this great avenue, the ground gets trampled into small holes, soil flies upwards with the horses’ mighty hooves, resembling a minor dust rain.

The azure dragon-patterned banner seems to hang from the clouds onto the ground.

On it, two large words are written.

[Yuwen]!

Yuwen Lie, clad in armor, wearing a Mo Armor cape, grips a heavy spear, flanked by Yuwen Tianxian, Yuwen Hua, and Yuwen Tianlei, leading an army of two hundred thousand. Utilizing the cavalry’s high mobility, they separate from the Ying Country’s main forces a hundred miles ahead, bypassing a large arc.

They plan to exploit the advantage of the battlefield inside Ying Country for swift mobility.

Then disrupt Emperor Qin’s logistics.

Emperor Qin’s logistics are absolutely vulnerable.

Yuwen Lie’s gaze is calm and cold.

In the past, an army of over a hundred thousand going to war would be counted as a major battle across the world, attracting global attention, but now, it’s merely a basic military operation.

In a battle this vast, even actions by an army of dozens of thousands can only be considered a segment of the battlefield, and even local victories can ultimately be just one aspect of the final victory, unable to completely change everything.

In this ultimate battle.

Even a prominent general as mighty as he, such a top-tier Divine General, is just a part of it. Yuwen Family army’s target is clear, to cut off or at least disrupt Emperor Qin’s logistics.

Military Formation is not just about army confrontation.

"Hua’er, Tianxian, I know your relations with the Qilin Army."

"But on the battlefield, there is no room for sentiment."

Yuwen Hua, Yuwen Tianxian have complex expressions, but both agree.

The chaotic world always is like this, dragging everyone to unwilling positions, causing all to face each other with swords.

Yuwen Lie’s expression is solemn, successfully reaching the operational position.

Ripples rise in the void, the roar of the White Tiger thunderous, he discovers the Qin Country logistics corps, but just as he prepares to accelerate the charge to sever this logistics, suddenly, an unusual roar from the White Tiger Dharma Form explodes by his ear.

A murderous aura envelops his heart.

Has the White Tiger Dharma Form appeared abnormal?

Yuwen Lie’s pupils suddenly contract—

No, it’s the White Tiger Dharma Form.

But... it isn’t his White Tiger Dharma Form!

The divine steed beneath him instantly reacts, on Yuwen Lie’s body, the divine light of the White Tiger Dharma Form erupts, the heavy spear sweeps horizontally, a violent explosive sound erupts in an instant, followed by intense ripples.

Banners flutter.

Yuwen Lie’s gaze is sharp, yet not surprised, with force in his palm, he suddenly sweeps horizontally, the luminous dust of arrows falls on the ground, slowly shattering, transforming into flowing light that disperses upward.

The roar of the White Tiger is stern and oppressive.

Ahead, the grain logistics corps suddenly changes, those carts that originally carried grains suddenly emit stern sounds, Mo Family Mechanical Crossbows are revealed, Gongsun Huaizhi the elder sitting atop, eyes red, laughing madly:

"Young ones, Grandpa is here!"

"Taste my Mechanical Crossbow Type 108 Poisoned Version · Reincarnation Reappears!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Family Master Pan Wanxiu can only hold tightly to this mechanical crossbow madman, the killing aura of their side is disrupted by this Gongsun Family’s mechanical crossbow mad elder, while amidst this, a graceful and dashing voice suddenly emerged from the dispersing dust, saying:

"Deep mountain towering peaks, veiled majesty, transformed into a Star Lord."

"Snow cloak and silver bristles in brocade, eyes’ cold light piercing. Steel claws and sharp teeth, powerful physique, roars that stop a thousand mountains. In the forest it leaps, all birds fear its might."

At such a time, on such a battlefield.

Still in such high spirits to put on a show.

Even if counting the entire Qilin Army, there’s no second candidate.

Guan Shier, Pan Wanxiu, Gongsun Huaizhi’s temples twitched.

Even the mechanical battle formation madman Gongsun Huaizhi turned his head, staring firmly at Guan Shier.