Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 931 - 931 314 The War Begins Two in One_3

Chapter 931: Chapter 314 The War Begins [Two in One]_3 Chapter 931: Chapter 314 The War Begins [Two in One]_3 Behind him, his subordinates had prepared a water bag especially for him. When his throat parched from cursing, he would take a few sips to moisten it, then continue hurling insults.

Indeed, his momentum was like a rainbow, unparalleled and unmatched!

Unconquerable in all the lands!

And this “battle tactic” was indeed quite effective. After enduring three days of insults, a vanguard of the Yan Army finally lost his reason in a fury and launched an attack.

However, he was met with a fierce counterattack from Fei Xinyu, resulting in all three thousand of the vanguard’s men meeting untimely deaths, and the vanguard himself had his head personally lopped off by Fei Xinyu, displayed before the crowd at the front.

After this, Fei Xinyu grew even more severe, proudly displaying the severed head on the tip of a long spear in front of the formation.

He showcased every kind of provocation, every despicable act, and all sorts of filthy language to the fullest extent.

Finally, a few of the generals from the Yan State couldn’t stand it any longer and burst forth: “Fei Xinyu! Shut your shit-spewing mouth. If you dare, face us in single combat!”

To this, Fei Xinyu could be said to have gotten exactly what he wished for, turning away no challengers.

He briskly rode out and within moments had struck down three generals—a task performed effortlessly and with delight, as easy as turning over a hand!

The so-called courage that ten thousand can’t withstand, presumably amounts to no more than this!

The morale of the Qin Army naturally soared!

After this battle, the Qi State learned its lesson, no matter how much Fei Xinyu cursed, they simply wouldn’t engage in battle. What could you do about it?

But a few of the lighter-tempered, younger generals were angered to the point of clutching their bellies, suffering from stomachaches every night.

This bastard’s mouth, when there’s something to say and even when there wasn’t, was truly aggravating.

With such continuous insult battles from Fei Xinyu, the Qin side had already turned Fei Xinyu’s cursing into an entertainment event.

Every time Deputy Commander Fei went out, everyone on our side would quiet down, just waiting to enjoy the Vice Commander’s tirade.

Each and every one had smiles on their faces, eagerly excited, and felt gloriously validated from head to toe.

Even those who usually didn’t get along with Fei Xinyu, who were angered by him to nearly the point of death, also felt exceedingly satisfied.

One had to admit, this guy was indeed suitable for leading the insult battle.

He could, indeed… make the dead want to die again.

He could claim a unique place under the heavens, unrivaled across the plains—who could compete with him?

The generals grew to admire Wu Tiejun even more, as Commander Wu truly knew how to utilize people’s talents.

Putting Fei Xinyu’s foul mouth to use here became an incomparable weapon on the battlefield!

This mouth… respect, respect indeed!

It’s no wonder he’s from the Fei Family!

The plummeting morale of both the Qi and Yan armies was as clear as day.

Endlessly cursed without ceasing, yet no one daring to fight.

Are they here to invade, or what?

They’re here to be cursed at, right?

After ten days of such curses, as usual, Fei Xinyu let his energy and tongue loose, cursing so vehemently that the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light, his spirit soaring, as if fueled by raging fire, when he suddenly sensed a rising easterly wind, a vast and mighty spring breeze.

A surge of warmth arrived with the wind, lifting the spirits of all three armies.

This sudden spring breeze amid the biting chill almost signaled that a great battle was about to erupt!

Armies from Qi and Yan, from over a dozen routes, all set forth with force to encircle Fei Xinyu, determined to take down this menace!

The generals from both states were set on full force this time, resolute in capturing this contemptible man no matter what!

A great battle, kindled in an instant as the spring breeze appeared, suddenly ignited.

However, Fei Xinyu, leading five thousand vanguard troops under his command, broke through to the left and surged to the right within the encirclement of enemy troops with an overwhelming numbers advantage, shouting their battle cries. Far from considering breaking through the encirclement, they were instead eager to counterattack.

In such a situation, they were naturally trapped as tightly as if in a barrel by the superior numbers of the enemy, in grave peril.

Yet, Fei Xinyu’s move was not foolhardy, but a ploy to draw in the enemy forces.

If it were not so, Wu Tiejun, upon observing Fei Xinyu’s fierce battle on the field, amid the blood and chaos, would have given orders to rescue him long before now.

It was evident that his intention, just like Fei Xinyu’s, was to force the enemy out.

To lure them out.

To the opposing side, it seemed like they’d dispatched armies from over a dozen routes, but in reality, a mere thirty-thousand had entered the battlefield.

While this military force could certainly be considered a major battle.

It still fell short of both of their expectations.

“Great Marshal!”

Next to him, a general couldn’t help but watch The Other Side’s situation with alarm.

The soldiers of the Yan and Qi states had ferocious expressions, as if they wanted to devour Fei Xinyu alive.

This man was truly too good at attracting hatred.

Even if they could manage to land a blow or even bite him, it would be a breath of relief.

The situation for Fei Xinyu looked dire.

Even if his cultivation had increased tremendously, surpassing all current battle generals, once isolated within the hordes of enemies, his fall would be inevitable.

But Wu Tiejun had yet to issue the order for a rescue, waiting instead for the main force of the enemy to make a move.

Because he knew that the enemy Great Marshals from both states were also waiting for him to rescue Fei Xinyu.

At times like this, it’s about who can hold out the longest.

If the enemy doesn’t move, neither do I; the first to act rashly initiates the collapse!

Both sides were waiting for a chance to alter the course of the battle.

And this opportunity might cost tens of thousands of lives in exchange.

All three chief commandants, with no change in their expressions, watched calmly for developments.

The adage that mercy won’t command an army was demonstrated here and now to its fullest and most profound extent.

Fei Xinyu, like an angry dragon, led his men to form the familiar Ghost General formation, coiling and thrusting back and forth, protecting each other front and rear, and even though they were besieged and wrapped up tight by ten large enemy forces, they were not at a disadvantage at all, countering with every move, always striving to strike first.

Wherever they went, enemy soldiers fell from their horses.

In Fei Xinyu’s hand, the long spear thrashed like a raging dragon, like a ferocious tiger; with every swing, at least a dozen men would fall from their horses, with clear bloodied holes in their chests or throats.