Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 594 - 552: I am the No.1 Expert in Tujue, Kucha Zi!

Chapter 594: Chapter 552: I am the No.1 Expert in Tujue, Kucha Zi!

Mei Fei saw that the remaining two thousand Vanguard Army to the south dared not advance and immediately ordered the Vanguard Army to charge.

At the same time, Deputy General Wang Lihui ordered the soldiers responsible for the Capstan Crossbows to quickly restring them and the Cultivators ready to release Techniques to prepare.

"Listen, this time, we must swiftly construct a bridge that is incredibly solid!"

"When everyone casts Techniques, spare no Qi, do not rest, and keep reinforcing the bridge. Make this bridge as if it is grown from the valley itself, understand?"

Seeing everyone nod, Wang Lihui felt reassured.

Then, Wang Lihui shouted to the Martial Artists in the army and the young Martial Artists who had just thought about following the Shuofang Army to fight, "Now, the junior general is surrounded in the north, perilously close to doom! Who is willing to charge to the north with me to rescue the junior general and achieve glory and success?"

Wang Lihui knew that it was impossible to rescue Mei Wu alone by charging over there.

But by now, not just the young Martial Artists, but also many within the army could see that they couldn’t make it across.

As long as the army charged, the Tujue on the other side would immediately use powerful Techniques to destroy their bridge.

Then with no reinforcements behind, charging on their own would be a suicide mission.

Everything would end up just like what happened to Mei Wu just now.

Therefore, many remained silent.

Meanwhile, Mei Fei, who cried out his son’s name, noticed Deputy General Wang Lihui mobilizing everyone, but all were indifferent.

"The opponents are Tujue! Are you showing cowardice before the battle has even begun?"

Mei Fei said this as he drew the Horizontal Blade from his waist and slashed it at a trembling young Martial Artist nearby.

With a thud.

Mei Fei beheaded the somewhat panicked young Martial Artist with a single stroke.

"Now, I, Mei Fei, order under the authority of the Grand Deputy Commander-in-Chief of Longyun Path, all present must rush to the north! Kill the Tujue, eradicate their pride!"

If Mei Fei had spoken nicely, actually there were some young Martial Artists originally looking for an opportunity who were willing to consider joining Shuofang Army.

After all, joining the army in this opportunity to become a warrior within could be a good choice.

But Mei Fei had just killed a young person who came here hoping to enter the Secret Realm with a single slash.

This directly caused many young Martial Artists to choose to retreat.

Even quite a few young Martial Artists silently drew their weapons.

I make a move because I wish to, but you can’t force me to charge into battle.

Seeing that not only did no one agree but some even retreated, Mei Fei grew even angrier.

"Where is the Enforcement Team!?"

And it was at that moment a cry of agony came from the north.

Mei Fei immediately turned his head to look north, only to see his eldest son, Mei Wu, still holding half of his broken Horse Lance. Relying on this half of the lance, Mei Wu had killed one of the Turkic Cavalry and seized the opponent’s War Horse to sprint frantically towards the metal chain wooden bridge.

The Tujue behind him quickly drew bows and released arrows.

The cries of Mei Wu were due to the fact that he had just been shot in the back with several arrows.

Although Mei Wu was armored, the armor didn’t make him invincible.

Hundreds of arrows shooting at him, with several piercing through the armor, was only too normal.

Seeing this, Mei Fei furiously said, "Everyone, must charge with me! Get to the other side! Otherwise, I will..."

Dong!

Mei Fei made a slicing motion with the blood-dripping Horizontal Blade in his hand, approaching the other young Martial Artists.

Suddenly someone hurled a flying sword, hitting the Horizontal Blade in Mei Fei’s hand.

For a moment, many soldiers thought that a young Martial Artist intended to strike at Mei Fei.

Enraged, Mei Fei believed someone was attempting to assassinate him and plunged his blade into the chest of the young Martial Artist closest to him.

"Everyone, charge to the north!"

However, the more Mei Fei threatened, the less willing everyone became.

Many had already begun to resist the Shuofang Army.

For a while, The Tujue at the mountain top in the north were still fully engaged in warfare, but the Shuofang Army to the south had started fighting with some of the young Martial Artists.

At this moment, Mei Fei realized that the situation was not good.

"Deputy General Wang, protect me!"

Mei Fei shouted as he began to retreat, only to realize to his dismay that Wang Lihui was no longer protecting him, but was leading some men to charge across the metal chain wooden bridge.

Mei Fei thought to himself that this was trouble!

He had been so unbridled all because Wang Lihui had always been utterly loyal to him over the years.

But he had never imagined that, when he himself faced danger, Wang Lihui would choose to save Mei Wu instead.

While the son’s life is precious, the father’s life is more so!

Fortunately, a colorful hound suddenly leaped out from the side, blocking the young Martial Artists who came to assassinate Mei Fei.

The hound had been acquired by Mei Fei recently. Although its strength was mediocre, it was capable of speaking human language and was extremely intelligent.

This strategy to attack the Tujue’s younger generation and build his own glory was devised by this hound.

"Pan Hu! Protect me!"

The hound, addressed as Pan Hu, was actually the reincarnation of the once-dead Hu Feipan, remade by the Calamity’s Unchanging Human Heart.

It had appeared in the north this time to carry out the mission entrusted to it by the Unchanging Human Heart, which was to provoke a great war between the Great Sui and the Tujue.

But whether it was the great war between the Great Sui and the Tujue or a great war within Great Sui itself, as long as the fighting started, it was a good thing for it, allowing it to take advantage of the situation to harvest Calamity Power and become stronger.

At this moment, there was chaos in the Shuofang Army.

The new bridge had not yet been finished, and the young Martial Artists who had come to enter the Secret Realm were fighting among themselves.

The Deputy General had even taken some of the army’s Martial Artists across the iron-chain wooden bridge, heading straight for the other side to rescue the junior general.

Fortunately, when Wang Lihui charged over, although Mei Wu’s back was pierced by more than a dozen arrows, he was still alive.

Seeing that Mei Wu was still alive, Wang Lihui let out a sigh of relief.

"Wu’er, I’ll take you back!"

As he spoke, Wang Lihui threw the Long Lance in his hand forward with force.

Thud, thud, thud—

The Long Lance, like a shooting star, instantly penetrated several Tujue warriors and eventually exploded with a loud bang after landing on the ground.

At this moment, the surrounding army’s Martial Artists charged forward, decisively repelling the pursuing Turkic Cavalry.

Although Sharlobi did not know who the people on the other side were, he could tell that this young officer they had rescued must hold a very high position in the ranks of the Great Sui.

Otherwise, the other side would not have sent so many Martial Artists to rescue him.

"Any of my Tujue warriors who can kill this young officer will be handsomely rewarded. Kill the officer who came to his rescue, and the reward will be doubled!"

Many tribal Martial Artists had been rubbing their hands together, just waiting for this opportunity.

Now, upon Great Khan’s command,

Instantly, hundreds of Martial Artists charged towards Wang Lihui.

Meanwhile, on the Tujue side, seeing that the Great Sui Army seemed unable to make it across, Sharlobi gave the order, "Today, the Sui Army wants to contend with us Tujue, to massacre our younger generation. Let them know that we Tujue people are not to be trifled with! All archers, prepare!"

At that moment, countless Tujue warriors drew their bows and aimed their arrows at the people from the Great Sui to the south.

Several powerful Cultivators of the Spiritual Platform Realm immediately used their Martial Styles, beginning to gather Qi arrows that could influence the direction of everyone’s arrows around them.

"Release!"

With Sharlobi’s command, the powerful warriors of the Spiritual Platform Realm shot their Qi-concentrated arrows.

In an instant, countless arrows from the Tujue warriors were influenced by their Qi arrows, shooting farther and with greater force.

This was originally a military formation technique developed by the Martial Artists of the Great Sui Army.

In each small formation, the leader used their own Qi to gather everyone’s arrows, thus unleashing a barrage with greater distance and power to strike at the Tujue people.

Though the specific method had not yet been fully learned by the Tujue,

they began to research their own version after discovering that the Great Sui Army used such techniques.

Although the effect of their research was far inferior to that of the Great Sui’s formations, it was significantly better than simply having everyone shoot arrows all at once on their own.

As the volleys from the Tujue rained down thunderously,

Changsun Bubai immediately shouted, "Form up, defend!"

In a flash, the soldiers brought by Changsun Bubai quickly formed up; under Changsun’s guidance, each of them released their Qi while raising their shields.

Suddenly, above their heads formed a massive shield made of condensed Qi.

The shield seemed formless, but it was able to block countless arrows.

It even blocked the Qi arrows shot by the powerful Tujue warriors of the Spiritual Platform Realm.

The booming explosions of the Qi arrows, although shaking the massive Qi shield, thankfully did not cause too much damage.

Underneath the giant shield, many young Martial Artists and the Lingwu Army were protected.

But the young Martial Artists elsewhere were not so lucky.

If it were just ordinary arrows flying towards them, many young Martial Artists would still have their own ways of defending themselves.

Once the Qi arrows from the powerful Spiritual Platform Realm warriors began to fall, they were not something they could easily fend off.

In no time, the mountaintop to the south was filled with continuous explosions.

The vast Qi Flow swept across the mountaintop like waves, causing numerous Martial Artists to fall and then never stand up again.

But this was not the worst part.

After all, no one had paid attention at first; even many young Martial Artists from the Great Sui thought that the battle was just between the Shuofang Army of the Great Sui and the Tujue Army, and it had nothing to do with them.

Only this barrage of arrows made them clearly realize that although they were not soldiers, they were still caught in the battle and could not escape it.

Just then, several incredibly powerful auras suddenly appeared from the north.

Feeling these strong auras, even Zhang San’s complexion changed.

Zhang San had spent quite some time interacting with Yu Jinluo and Yang Huanshui,

and was very familiar with the aura of the Purple Mansion Realm.

At this time, within the strong auras of the Purple Mansion Realm from the north, a resonant voice rang out like a bronze bell,

"You from the Great Sui dare to strike at our Tujue younger generation, then prepare to face the extermination of your own young by our Tujue experts!"

As the voice resounded, an old man with white hair and beard flew into the mid-air, looking coldly towards the southern mountaintop as if gazing upon a group of dead men.

"I am Kucha Zi, the No.1 Expert in Tujue! Who dares to come and accept death?"