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On a spring day, a gentle breeze ripples across the plains, causing the wild grasses to sway like waves.
The two armies faced off in a tense standoff, their formations stretching as far as the eye could see.
A black flag fluttered in the wind, the soldiers stood tall and straight, their eyes as fierce as wolves, and the weapons in their hands exuded a chilling aura.
The opposing army in yellow armor resembled a golden field of wheat, their armor reflecting a dazzling light in the sunlight, their spears standing like a forest, ready for defense.
The battlefield was deathly silent, with only the flags fluttering in the wind. A chilling, murderous atmosphere permeated the air, dispelling even the warmth of spring. A great battle was about to erupt.
"Marshal! This humble general is willing to lead the vanguard battalion to the front!" Yang Hua solemnly clasped his hands.
The man on the armored warhorse had eyes as sharp as cold blades, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura. He slightly raised his hand and said, "Granted."
As he gave the order, the military flags waved in the wind, and the vanguard battalion changed formations, shooting out like sharp arrows.
General Wan on the opposite side gritted his teeth, raised his hand and waved it heavily, and the soldiers on both sides raised their spears and charged towards the enemy.
War drums thundered, battle cries shattered the sky, swords flashed, spears and broadswords clashed fiercely, sparks flew everywhere.
In an instant, blood gushed out, leaving a glaring red stain on the spring earth.
The Nanjing forces were quickly defeated, and General Wan broke out in a cold sweat. The Dongling army was far more formidable than he had imagined.
The drumbeats changed, and the Black Riders obeyed the order to retreat.
There was absolutely no need for Nanjing to sound the drums, because the vanguard team was already almost wiped out.
In the first round, Dongling won easily.
“Your Highness, Prince Anzheng is trying to slowly wear down our army’s morale. We can’t let Dongling lead us by the nose. Why don’t we just start fighting?” General Wan suggested, with the determination to fight to the death.
Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with hostility as he lowered his voice and said, "If we just fight, we'll lose even faster."
General Wan was at a loss, but he couldn't show it too obviously. "Is my Wan family army going to perish here today?"
Xiao Chen's eyes darkened; he knew that the person Prince Anzheng most wanted to kill was him.
Similarly, the person he most wanted to kill was Prince Anzheng.
"My men have arrived at Longmen City, and their supplies are in danger."
General Wan's eyes lit up. "Your Highness's strategy is truly profound."
Behind the Dongling army, Qingyi led three black-clad riders, each carrying a dead body, and galloped forward.
"Your Highness, the person has been brought!" the man in blue reported loudly.
Qin Yi's eyes remained unchanged as he slightly raised his hand. "Throw it out."
"yes!"
The three bodies were thrown violently, crashing into the pool of blood.
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