Countless dynasty soldiers charged forward fearlessly, with shrill roars particularly harsh in the dark night, making people desperate.

The powerful arrows pierced the body of the dynasty soldiers and smashed their heads. They kept falling into pools of blood and turned into cold corpses.

In front of the Xingtu Army's defense line, blood was already flowing into the Sanggan River, and the Sanggan River turned blood red.

Just when Lin Chuan's second flag regiment was attacked by a fierce attack by the dynasty soldiers, there were also shocking shouts of killing from the east of the Xingtu army's defense line. Under the light of the fire, a large number of smuggled dynasty soldiers also charged towards the other defense lines.

However, Xing Tu's army had already been prepared. Xing Tu's army stationed in the camp on the north bank of the Sansanggan River had a total of 100,000 troops. It was impossible to succeed with such a small amount of sneak attack force.

In the darkness on the south bank of the Sanggan River, tens of thousands of dynasty soldiers wearing red armor stood in the wilderness. They looked serious and angry. On the other side of their river, the dynasty soldiers responsible for sneak attacks were constantly being shot to the ground by arrows, making shrill screams.

"General, let me take people to reinforce them, and I will definitely take down the opposite defense line!" An officer couldn't bear to see his comrades tragically die, so he couldn't help but stand up and hold his fists to ask for battle.

"General, let's go up and at least bring those brothers back!"

There was a shocking cry of killing from the other side. Under the light of the fire, their soldiers were tragically dying, and the fists of these officers creaked.

As the elite First Corps, they have never encountered such humiliation. They have always been their tyrannical killing of the enemy. They like to see the madness they are before their death. They are very excited.

Now their soldiers are being shot by arrows, and they are powerless. This feeling is very aggrieved. They are all filled with righteous indignation and want to kill them immediately and cut off the enemy's head!

Minghuo, the major general commander of the First Corps, had no change in his face. With the firelight on the other side, he could see a sharp light flashing in his charming eyes, including bloodthirsty and excitement when facing a strong enemy.

However, in the end, Minghuo still held back the excitement in his eyes. As the commander of the major general, Minghuo not only had strong personal combat power, but more importantly, he could tolerate ordinary people saying they could not tolerate them and were cruel to the enemy. As a qualified commander, he was very calm and did not be blinded by anger.

"Enough!" Minghuo interrupted the generals' request for battle. The screams and despair of the troops responsible for sneak attacks on the North Bank continued to be heard, but Minghuo was not touched at all.

"The whole army set up camp and wait for the marshal to arrive." Minghuo ordered.

"The brothers on the other side do this..." An officer asked unbearably.

Minghuo slowly raised his head and looked at the soldiers who kept going to die and launched a charge: "They did not insult the reputation of the First Corps!"

"Remember, the First Corps is ashamed today, and tomorrow, I want you to avenge your shame with the blood of your enemies!"

"Avenge your shame!" The officers stared at the other side angrily and shouted.

Minghuo turned around and left, while the officers kept looking at the other side until the last dynasty soldier fell down. All three thousand soldiers responsible for the sneak attack were spared and all died on the charge road.

In the Xingtu Army's defense line, Lin Chuan's face was serious and solemn, and ordered the shooting to stop.

The crazy arrows stopped, the night wind blew, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The entire line of defense was already covered with the corpses of dynasty soldiers.

The roaring and fearless charge of Lin Chuan was shocked by Lin Chuan. If it were Xing Tu's army, could they fight to the death so hard? In despair, can they not be afraid of death and fall on the way to the charge like a real soldier?

Lin Chuan shook his head. For the current Xing Tujun, he could not do it.

In the dark night on the south bank, torches lit up. Under the illuminated torches, the overwhelming dynasty soldiers stood solemnly on the south bank, and the flags were blown violently. When these dynasty soldiers saw their comrades being shot and killed one by one, their hearts were filled with revenge.

In the defense line of Xing Tu's army, looking at the endless torches on the other side, Xing Tu's officers took a breath. If the opponent successfully attacked him, the consequences would be unimaginable. When they think about it, the backs would be cold.

"Revenge!! Revenge!!" Thousands of dynasty soldiers on the south bank roared in unison, and the huge roar pierced the sky, shaking people's eardrums.

The heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain crossed the Sanggan River and rushed straight to the Xingtu army's defense line. Although the Xingtu army had just won and annihilated the enemy that was attacking, they were like losers at this moment, their faces turned pale and were suppressed by the opponent's powerful aura.

"Interesting..." Lin Chuan looked at the angry Wang Chaojun opposite and sighed that the other party's commander was really not an ordinary person, and he was so encouraging. In this way, although Xing Tu's army defeated the other party's surprise attack, it aroused the enemy's anger. This was not what Lin Chuan wanted. Lin Chuan just wanted to attack the other party's morale.

"Sis"

"Sir--" Sith stood up and looked at Lin Chuan.

"Crack the torch and cut off the heads of the enemy soldiers for me! I want to see how their momentum can persist." Lin Chuan sneered and looked at the roar of the Chao army opposite, and ordered loudly.

Sith smiled grimly on his face: "Sir, obey the order."

The Sith waved his hand and the originally dark Xing Tu army's defense line was lit with torches, and the flames shone brightly on the entire position.

Hundreds of Xingtu soldiers holding battle axes climbed over the chest wall, jumped out, and headed straight for the layers of dynasty soldiers.

Tu Yue smiled and in the shock of the dynasty officers on the other side, the battle axe was slashed down. With a crack, a dynasty soldier's head was cut off. The bloody head was raised by Tu Yue, and it was particularly vulnerable under the light of the fire.

"Roar!" Tu Yue roared provocatively to the sky, showing his courage to the dynasty army on the other side.

The other hundreds of Xingtu soldiers followed suit, holding up the raised heads, facing the opposite shore, waving their battle axes, and whistling to the sky.

"Roar! Roar!" Such passionate and boiling actions immediately made the Xingtu soldiers behind the defense line boil, holding up their battle axes, and their swords roar loudly, and the roar was shocking, and the sound of the other side was suppressed for a moment.

"I'm going to kill them!" The dynasty officer's teeth creaked with anger, and fire was about to spit out from his eyes.

Although the dynasty army was very angry, they could only watch the Xingtu soldiers cut off the heads of the dynasty soldiers one by one, and finally formed a human head landscape, standing by the river.

"Sir, kill more than 1,800 enemy troops." The Sith returned to Lin Chuan after statistics.

Lin Chuan smiled on his face. No one of his side was injured. He wiped out thousands of enemies. This was a great victory. However, seeing the angry roar on the other side, Lin Chuan knew that the fierce battle was still behind. The angered enemy was terrifying, and it was an elite enemy.

Lin Chuan ordered: "Let your brothers hurry up and have a fierce battle tomorrow."
Chapter completed!