Chapter 483: Personal Vengeance

No matter how fierce the warriors of Mobei were, they could not fight two enemies at once. The general suddenly realized that he had underestimated the enemy and fell into Dazhao's trap.

However, the two armies had already fought together, and it was too late to withdraw.

Moreover, they did not bring anything with them when they left the camp. Even if they were lucky enough to withdraw and escape, it would take five days to get to the nearest tribe. What would they eat along the way? Where would they sleep at night?

Five days was enough time for people to starve to death or freeze to death.

After thinking about it, he could only fight hard.

Dying on the battlefield was better than starving to death or freezing to death on the road.

The warriors of Mobei were extremely brave and feared death. Even if they died, they would chop off the enemy's head.

After some thought, the general made up his mind to fight Dazhao to the end. If we can get the blessing of heaven and turn defeat into victory, it will be an unparalleled great achievement.

Thinking of this, the general looked up at the sky and made a pious gesture to pray for blessing.

After completing the blessing ceremony, the general drew the curved knife from his waist, raised the knife with a fierce face and shouted: "Kill!"

"Kill!" The Mobei army seemed to have received great encouragement and charged forward fearlessly.

The Mobei people have always regarded themselves as the invincible wolves on the grassland, and regarded Dazhao as an invader. Their hearts are full of a sense of superiority that they are determined to win, so they are not afraid to retreat at any time.

In their eyes, no matter how many people there are in Dazhao, they are just a group of

sheep. When sheep see wolves, no matter how many there are, they will always run away.

With such blind self-confidence, the people of Mobei marched forward bravely, fearless of death.

In a blink of an eye, it was already noon, and the rear service camps of both armies delivered food. The generals of both sides took turns to rest and eat before continuing to fight.

From sunrise to dusk, from dark to dawn, the battle lasted for three days and three nights.

The strong smell of blood attracted wolves, who stood on the distant mounds and watched from afar, patiently waiting to feast after the battle.

When the sun rose on the fourth day, there were less than 10,000 remnants of Mobei.

Although the Dazhao Army suffered heavy casualties, it still had tens of thousands of troops.

The corpses accumulated over three days and three nights turned the flat grassland into an undulating grave.

Yu Cheng, who had endured several nights without a good rest, stood at the back, his eyes full of bloodshot, looking tiredly at the piles of corpses all over the ground, his heart heavy with grief.

Although he felt reluctant, Yu Cheng understood that this was the best result compared to the annihilation of the entire army and the loss of the border city.

After this battle, the border will be stable.

All the sacrifices of the generals were worth it.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

At this point in the battle, the generals on both sides were full of blood, abandoning life and death, and only had the belief of fighting to the end in their hearts.

Shen Changze, who rested for half the night, filled his stomach with cakes when the morning sun rose, and led the army into battle.

Shen Changze hadn't had a good sleep for a few days. He only huddled together with the generals in a makeshift tent. Listening to the sound of fighting, he dozed off in his clothes. His beard was unshaven and he looked tired. He didn't look handsome at all.

During these few nights of napping, Shen Changze had dreams every night. He dreamed of two armies fighting on the battlefield and Cheng Jinchu being killed by the Mobei people.

Every time he woke up from a nightmare and heard the fierce fighting outside the tent, Shen Changze was in a trance and couldn't tell reality from dreams.

However, no matter whether it was reality or dreams, Shen Changze had only one thought in his mind, to kill that brave general and avenge Cheng Jinchu.

But during the past few days of fighting, Shen Changze went into battle several times, but he did not see the brave general who killed Cheng Jinchu.

Now looking at the few remaining Mobei army, Shen Changze was very anxious. He was afraid that the brave general had returned to the royal court with Zatai and was not here. He was also afraid that the brave general had died in the battle and he would never be able to kill his enemy.

The death of Cheng Jinchu was a knot that troubled him in his heart. Only by avenging himself would this knot disappear and he would feel better.

Shen Changze kept swinging his knife, and he became more and more terrified as he watched the enemies fall one after another.

Where is that man?

While killing the enemies, Shen Changze frantically searched among the enemy army.

No, no, this one is not, and that one is not... Where is he!

Seeing the number of Mobei people left decreasing, Shen Changze became blood-thirsty.

He would never give up until the very end!

"General, be careful!" The bodyguard Huo Chong reminded him urgently, blocking the curved knife attack from behind for Shen Changze.

Shen Changze was shocked, and his eyes widened after he turned around abruptly.

It was him!

The Mobei warrior who killed Cheng Jinchu!

He searched everywhere for something, but it came to him without any effort!

"Humph, you're still alive. Well, I'll personally send you to the underworld to reunite with your wife." The Mobei warrior spoke with a ferocious look on his face.

Shen Changze stared at the general and said, "Today is the day you die. I will use your head to sacrifice to my wife."

The general laughed wildly and deliberately provoked and angered him, "Only you? If no one helps you, you will always be defeated by your subordinates."

"General, don't be fooled." Huo Chong stood in front of Shen Changze.

Shen Changze raised his hand to brush Huo Chong away, and held the knife in his hand tightly and said, "This is my personal vendetta. I will kill him myself, and no one is allowed to interfere."

"General..." Huo Chong looked anxious.

Shen Changze said coldly, "This is an order! If you disobey the order, you don't have to follow me in the future."

"Yes." Seeing Shen Changze's serious expression and unprecedentedly resolute and sharp tone, Huo Chong did not dare to disobey.

"Hahaha..." The general laughed loudly after his plan succeeded.

At this point in the battle, he clearly knew that there was no way to survive. But if he could kill Shen Changze before he died, he would die without regrets.

"Prepare to die!" The brave general laughed and attacked Shen Changze, confident that he would do so.

Shen Changze tensed up, raised his hearing and vision to the extreme, and focused on fighting with the brave general.

Huo Chong watched from the side, worried.

"Clang-clang-clang-clang-"

The curved knife and the long knife chopped and clashed, both wrapped in the murderous intent to kill the other side, and every move and every knife was deadly.

After a round of fighting, Shen Changze and the general had their own exchanges, and both of them caused minor injuries to the other.

After seeing the blood, the two did not feel any pain, but became more excited.

However, after many days and long hours of fighting, Shen Changze's arms and wrists were numb and sore, and he could hardly hold the knife in his hand.

In a moment of carelessness, Shen Changze was kicked in the chest by the Mobei general and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hahaha..." The general laughed proudly and wantonly.

"General!" Huo Chong was anxious and worried, and wanted to get closer.

Seeing this, the general sarcastically said: "Come on, I know that the people of Dazhao are cunning and shameless, and what they say is bullshit!"

"Don't come over!" Shen Changze shouted coldly.

Huo Chong tightened his hand holding the knife and stopped helplessly.

Shen Changze gritted his teeth, stood up with his sword on the ground with an ugly face, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out Cheng Jinchu's handkerchief from his arms, wrapped it tightly around his right hand, and tied his hand to the handle of the sword.

Facing the powerful general with great martial arts skills, Shen Changze was not sure of victory, so he left a will: "If I die, tell Yan Yang and Yan Huan that their mother is a hero, and is their pride and honor."

"...Yes." Huo Chong agreed with difficulty.

He knew that Shen Changze was going to fight for his life.

"Ah——" Shen Changze shouted fiercely, holding the sword and rushing towards the general.