"These Great Xia people are too arrogant!" shouted angrily from a Dongpango general who had sustained minor injuries. "They actually sent more than a dozen men to hunt us down?"

The words had barely left his mouth when the general regretted them, because the word "pursuit" was too...

"Baka!" Kato Hiroaki was furious. He wanted to rush up and slap the general a few times, and yell at him for not knowing how to speak properly!

"Asakura, I am sending nine...nine hundred warriors to bring back the heads of those arrogant Great Xia people!"

Upon hearing this, the generals thought to themselves, "You're issuing this mission with such a lack of confidence. The enemy only has a dozen or so men, and you're sending nine hundred!"

But what they didn't know was that Kato Hiroaki was suffering inside; the Regent of Great Xia's army was so strong that it made him tremble with fear.

To be honest, he initially wanted to say nine thousand, but then he thought it was too cheap, so he changed it to nine hundred.

At this moment, Asakura Munekage knelt down, his face deathly pale and his forehead covered in sweat. "General Kato, the men are those black-armored cavalry!" he cried, "and that Xia general who claims to be Xiang Yu..."

Upon hearing Xiang Yu's name, everyone trembled.

That Great Xia general was simply the most terrifying being they had ever seen in their lives!

Holding an iron halberd, he was like a demon from the myth of Dongpango, slaughtering Dongpango warriors until their blood flowed like a river.

Of all the people, Hiroaki Kato felt the most bitter.

The order has been issued; can it be withdrawn?

This would tarnish the prestige of his "Six Guns" title and make him a laughing stock in the entire East Pango region.

Were they frightened by a dozen or so Xia soldiers?

But he knew better than anyone that sending those nine hundred men was just sending them to their deaths.

The terror of Xiang Yu and the terror of the Great Xia Black Armor Cavalry made him afraid to even think about it.

"General Kato!" Asakura Munekage hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped himself.

"What are you standing there for?" Kato Hiroaki raised his voice, but he found himself trembling as he spoke. "I ordered you to go, are you deaf? As the Emperor's samurai, we have nothing to fear! Long live the Emperor!"

Upon hearing this, Asakura Munekage had no choice but to muster his courage and echo, "Long live the Emperor!"

Then he strode away.

Seeing this, the other Dongpan generals couldn't help but feel a chill for Asakura Munekage.

Some generals even shook their heads subconsciously, thinking, "I'm afraid we'll never see him again!"

On the battlefield, Xiang Yu stood expressionless in the desolate city.

Around him, the corpses of hundreds of Dongpango warriors were piled up like a small mountain.

He moved slowly forward, and a fallen leaf briefly obscured his view.

His gaze turned cold, and he then dug his five fingers deep into the tree trunk beside him. The entire tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the newly sprouted leaves fell with a gust of wind. The strands of hair flying in the air could not conceal his sharp eyes.

After a while, Xiang Yu's boiling blood calmed down a bit. He turned his head and looked at a Nightmare cavalryman, saying, "Continue the pursuit!"

Before long, Xiang Yu and his dozen or so riders caught up with Dong Pan Ge's troops.

Asakura Munekage, leading nine hundred samurai, stared intently at Xiang Yu and his men.

Although he outnumbered the enemy by dozens of times, his body trembled uncontrollably.

The sun had risen in the east, and the crimson glow of the morning sun gradually faded, revealing the sky once again as blue as the sea.

Time slipped away bit by bit. Asakura Munekage took a deep breath and then shouted, "For the Emperor, kill!"

The Dongpan warrior spurred his horse and charged forward with a roar.

Xiang Yu sneered, "Nine hundred men dare to come? Their courage is commendable!" He said, "But these Japanese scum, kill them without mercy!"

He glanced coldly at the approaching Dongpango cavalry, but did not move.

As the Dongpango cavalry charged into attack range, Xiang Yu lightly swung his Chu halberd, slicing open the neck of a Dongpango cavalryman. The Chu halberd continued its momentum, piercing the armor of another Dongpango cavalryman behind him with a soft thud, and striking straight through his heart.

At this moment, another Dongpango cavalryman charged forward, leveling his spear and aiming it at Xiang Yu's chest.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu remained expressionless, letting the opponent's spear thrust at him.

At the critical moment, Xiang Yu slightly raised his left hand, but the spear was blocked by the arm he raised.

If it were someone else, and that spear were to pierce them, even with strong armor protecting them, their bones would break and their tendons would be fractured, causing internal injuries.

However, Xiang Yu acted as if nothing had happened. His halberd pierced the opponent's throat, and he rode past him relentlessly. He grabbed the halberd that had pierced his heart, pulled it out, and once again swept away the obstacle in front of him.

Indeed, Xiang Yu's Chu halberd pierced straight through the opponent's body.

Upon seeing this, Asakura Munekage, though still maintaining a calm expression, was terrified.

The warriors on their side roared battle cries, while the enemy remained silent, indulging in the carnage.

The number of warriors around him dwindled, while the enemy remained unharmed.

"They are not human, they are demons!" Asakura Munekage thought to himself, "Your Majesty, they are truly demons, evil spirits from the Asura Hell, demons who kill without blinking an eye!"

"It was wrong, it was wrong from the very beginning!"

"How can man fight against the devil?"

"Your Majesty, how can we defeat the demons of Asura Hell?"

Thinking of this, a wave of sorrow washed over me.

Asakura Munekage sighed, "Your Majesty, this humble general is about to sacrifice myself for you!"

Then, he gripped his spear tightly and spurred his horse forward.

A roar, a sigh.

Chu Ji swung his halberd, and a smear of blood drifted away.

Asakura Munekage's head fell to the ground.

In a short time, only a few of the nine hundred Dongpango cavalrymen remained.

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