Free Web NovelChapter 1921: Chapter 19: Jiang Su Falls in Battle!
Yue Qianfeng stood solemnly here, as the wind blew past, the pain in his body turned into a feeling of exhilaration with every breath. From a distance, where the water met the sky, a banner pointed to the heavens, appearing here.
One warship after another broke through the water and waves, arriving amidst the rumbling noise.
The Jiao Dragon Dharma Form spiraled in the air, emitting waves of ominous dragon roars.
At the highest point, an old man with broad shoulders laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Brother Yue, your handling here is somewhat slow!"
Yue Qianfeng replied: "Behind Qin Yulong is his homeland. Facing such a large army and being able to completely defeat them in a little over ten days is already fast, still within Mr. Po Jun and Your Majesty’s calculations."
The giant warship stopped on the nearby river.
Angry Scale Dragon King Kou Yulie said: "Then, let’s follow Mr. Po Jun’s strategy."
His expression was calm as he sighed:
"With the old man’s martial skills, there’s no benefit on such a battlefield. Originally, I thought that in such a great battle, we could only act as logistics. Unexpectedly, that foolish emperor Jiang Yuan opened the waterways and built a canal!"
"Although not very wide, it leverages the convenience of the waterways to encircle the army!"
"It is indeed possible!"
Angry Scale Dragon King laughed loudly, the Seven Heavens’ Grandmaster General led the waterway army forward, exiting from Jiangnan’s waterways, entering Ying Country’s canal, and rapidly reaching the heartland.
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On the battlefield, Jiang Su knew he had no other choice this time, only a fierce battle remained. The armies clashed and fought with each other, the sound of galloping hooves, clashing swords and roars merged into waves of furious roars.
The clouds and winds of the world swept through, contradictions converged, layer upon layer fell here.
Jiang Su used Qi Fortune as a flame to burn his wounds, temporarily healing them to stop the bleeding. This would inevitably lead to more severe injuries later, but he no longer cared about the future.
Only this desperate battle!
The war halberd of Emperor Qin slashed fiercely downward, clashing with Jiang Su’s Divine Gun Silence. Divine Shooter Gao Xiang shot his arrows, but they were blunted by the Whale Fishing Formation prepared over more than twenty days.
Each time, Gao Xiang’s arrows would break the formation a bit more.
But he himself was locked on.
Both sides were frantically exchanging blows.
All vying for time in the clash between Jiang Su and Li Guanyi.
Boom!!!
The Silence Spear descended, Divine General Gao Xiang’s arrows shot out spinning, but at this moment, a long spear was hurled fiercely, striking from the side the arrows weakened by the Whale Fishing Formation.
Gao Xiang’s pupils contracted violently as he turned to look.
The western side of this vast battlefield.
The mournful and murderous howl of the Gray Wolf soared into the sky.
The military formation of the Divine Martial King, the Wolf King, reappeared on the battlefield. Chen Wenmian held his father’s weapon at an angle, beside him was his father’s beloved general, his own teacher. He gazed at the battlefield ahead, taking a deep breath.
’Father, Mother, I have come here.’
Wearing heavy armor, wielding a long spear, awe-inspiring and fierce, he stood out from the Night Rider Cavalry, galloping over the Western Regions, inheriting the last strength of Divine Martial King Chen Fubi, carrying his legacy, forging his own path.
Chen Wenmian’s long-handled double-edged warblade tore apart the chaotic times.
Chen Wenmian locked onto Military God Jiang Su, shouting angrily:
"Jiang Su, do you recognize this blade?"
In silver armor and white robes, Chen Wenmian’s army, the Gray Wolf Guard Heavy Cavalry, stepped onto the battlefield!
In the rear, the sound of hooves was chilling, the cry of the Golden Winged Great Peng soared to the sky, this giant Dharma Form swept across this vast battlefield, golden flames seemed to spread that lead-gray murderous aura, the Yue Family military banner appeared at the northern edge of the battlefield.
Yue Pengwu chose to come to challenge Jiang Su.
This once youthful renowned general, holding the Li Quan Divine Spear, pointed forward.
The end of chaos, the golden age of peace.
Famed since youth, unmatched across the world, the grandest battle of his life had finally arrived. Beside him were Dou De, those martial world heroes, those common people, he looked ahead and spoke.
"Charge the formation!"
The heavy cavalry of the Yue Family Army stepped onto the battlefield, blocking the rear of the Ying Country army.
With Yue Pengwu as the core and Ling Pingyang aiding.
The Beiwei Army began to break through the rear blockade!
Yue Pengwu’s division broke through the Ying Country’s northern army, advancing towards Jiang Su!
Almost simultaneously.
The banner of the Taiping Army appeared in the northeastern direction.
Yan Xuanji, Yuan Shitong, Xue Tianxing appeared on one side of the battlefield.
Wen Qingyu’s strategy, splitting off fifty thousand troops, utilizing the speed of the Grand Canal and Angry Scale Dragon King’s fleet, arrived on the battlefield.
The Taiping Army began their advance.
Restraining the Ying Country army on the northeast side.
The Iron Futu, led by Ashina, reorganized and appeared on the battlefield.
The Western Regions army began to advance!
Ye Zhongdao, Ye Buyi led the Night Rider Cavalry, appearing on the battlefield.
The Night Rider Cavalry began their advance!
Zhou Liuying, led by Zhou Xianping, heavy armor Hooked Scythe Spear infantry appeared on the western side of the battlefield.
The heavy armor Hooked Scythe Spear legion began their advance!
Duan Qingyu appeared on one side of the battlefield, the Southwest Army crossed mountains and rivers, appearing at the fatal flank, charging into the battlefield!
This final battle was the strongest battle in thousands of years of history.
The battlefield for this battle was the entire world, vast and boundless beyond measure.
Every part of the battlefield, every situation was dynamic, every change would affect the war situation in other places, all coming together to form the final outcome of the battlefield.
And such a vast battlefield, so many changing pieces of intelligence, all fell into one pair of purple eyes. Po Jun looked at the geographical map, the red lines on each of the partial battlefields began to converge, finally converging in the middle of the north and south.
