Everyone was stunned upon hearing this. "You said you were second in Sichuan? This is it?"
But in a life-or-death situation, no one cared about such things; the bandits gripped their single-edged swords tightly, shouting, "Kill!"
Upon seeing this, Xu Chu gave a chilling smile.
The other side was armed, but without exception, they all had a panicked expression on their faces.
Over the years, they have never been properly besieged and annihilated by government troops in Sichuan.
Even Xu Chu, who had previously been blocked by the natural defenses of the Greedy Wolf Stronghold, couldn't even break through the first gate.
Now, behind them raging fires, and in front of them stand the elite, well-trained Great Xia regular army, fully armed, clad in armor and helmets.
It would be a lie to say I'm not afraid.
So the bandits merely shouted slogans, but none of them dared to rush forward.
Wu Yue saw the panic in his men's hearts, so he shouted, "Damn it, what are you afraid of? We have tens of thousands of brothers in our stronghold, and every one of them has been through thick and thin."
Today they actually dared to attack us and burn down our fortress. We must make them pay the price and ensure they never return!
"Damn you corrupt soldiers, don't think we're afraid of you!"
Xu Chu laughed heartily, then brandished his single axe and struck the rocks on the ground.
With a loud "boom," the rock was immediately smashed into pieces.
"Come on, you scum!" Xu Chu roared.
That shout had the same imposing presence as Zhang Fei's roar that drove Cao Cao's army back at Changban Slope. One of the bandits opposite was so terrified that he coughed up blood and collapsed dead.
Just then, a series of orderly footsteps came from behind Xu Chu.
The sound of footsteps, continuous and relentless, was like a death knell emanating from the bandits' ears.
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
As an autumn wind swept by, Wu Yue saw Xu Chu turn around, and the Great Xia soldiers blocking the city walls made way for him.
A well-equipped squad of Xia soldiers emerged from the crowd. In the squad, a bright red flag fluttered in the wind, reflecting the firelight, like a burning flame.
Upon closer inspection, a large character was written on the flag: "Lin!"
The young man at the head of the group held a long sword and looked imposing.
Upon seeing this flag, Wu Yue was instantly reminded of a legendary figure from the Great Xia Dynasty: Li Wenzhong!
He instinctively took a step back, then heard the young man shout, "Xu Chu, listen to my command! Kill them all, leave no one alive!"
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