Chapter 669: Furious Thunder Saber Technique, Divine Martial Archer

Chapter 669: Chapter 276: Furious Thunder Saber Technique, Divine Martial Archer

June 13th of the 10th year of Taihe.

The weather is gloomy.

After continuous heavy rain, snowflakes began drifting down in the northern Central Plains around Xiaoshan.

The north wind howls, the weather is cold.

The icy cold wind carries a dense and pungent scent of blood, hovering over the entire plain, making one feel like vomiting.

This kind of weather is actually not suitable for marching and fighting. Not only is the visibility unclear, but the muscles and blood qi are also not very active. In such a dispirited mood, forget about fighting, even just walking and marching can make people complain endlessly.

It was on this day.

Empress Dowager Xiao Lin oversees the state and listens to the affairs, Ji Mingyue, as usual, monitors the world, while Chen Ping disappears from the court under the guise of seclusion.

…

In the main tent of Xiaoshan Camp, Han Xiaoru is sitting in the main position.

Her red cloak is like fire, golden armor shining brightly, sitting upright in the tent, fierce like a tigress, without anger but commanding respect.

Surrounding her, the ranks of grand generals stand solemnly, not daring to show any disregard due to her age and experience.

Even Han Wushang, watching his naive daughter sitting in the main position, couldn’t help but inwardly marvel.

‘If someone had told me a few years ago that my clueless daughter could achieve the position of Grand General commanding 500,000 troops, I’d never have believed it.’

‘If my wife left Xingqing Prefecture and came here, she would be shocked beyond speech.’

Not only Han Wushang, but all the generals present couldn’t have imagined that this seemingly immature female general who went to war five months ago would grow to such a degree.

For five months, on the 300-mile plains of Xiaoshan, she fought seventeen battles against the Beizhou army, cutting down generals like rain, breaking through hundreds of formations.

She led her more than twenty thousand Primordial Iron Cavalry in sharp attacks, no matter who the opponent was, they could hardly resist a single strike.

On the path of this 300-mile battle, it truly is a battlefield soaked in blood.

If not for sparing the loss of her troops, this general known as the “Blood Jade Rakshasa” would have already captured territories deep into Beizhou.

“The decree from the court has arrived, the time has come, and the entire army can attack and capture Dragon City.”

Han Xiaoru never speaks nonsense when ascending the tent, she didn’t have much to say.

Initially, most of the generals were not convinced, but later evidence proved that this Blood Jade Rakshasa was not only incomparably strong in martial arts, but no one in the army could resist her.

Also, she has a rather strange intuition when fighting.

She always manages to find the best solutions by mistake, seemingly at a disadvantage, but then it turns out that the troops actually gain great benefits.

It’s like.

It’s like Han Xiaoru’s eyes can see part of the future.

She can see danger, avoid traps, regardless of what kind of schemes the enemy uses, she just charges forward, yet never falls into the trap.

Facts have proven that although she is not well-versed in strategy, she fights better than those generals who quote scriptures and plan meticulously.

What’s more peculiar is that after the fifteenth battle, Han Xiaoru’s military array realm surprisingly smoothly broke through to the Fourth Realm “Heaven and Earth Realm,” truly stepping into the “Divine General” domain.

From then on, no one was unconvinced.

Logically speaking, given that so many battle formations have been broken, no matter how vast the Beizhou army is, they should have already been driven into the heartland by the Great Yu Army, reaching the royal city.

However, the truth is the opposite.

Beizhou, although defeated, becomes more arrogant with each battle, as if the more they die, the more their fighting spirit strengthens.

In light of this, among the generals, even the dullest can see something is wrong.

“Since the decree from the court is clear, we naturally comply, but I ask the Grand General to consider carefully. The Beizhou Hu Cavalry is bloodthirsty and insane,”

Cui Huchen frowns deeply.

He is considered an old minister of Great Li; since joining under Chen Ping, he has been diligent, never slackening.

Though the Cui Family no longer holds its former glory, with this old man at the helm, they are stronger than other noble families.

At least ensuring continuity of descendants, prosperity, no worries about food or clothing, and within the family, dozens of talents have established themselves in the army, which is an excellent outcome.

Black Tortoise General also takes a deep breath and can’t help but speak: “Grand General, it’s quite clear that behind the madness of the Hu People, there must be a mastermind. Since the top experts haven’t appeared, we still face a deadly ambush. Rushing in thoughtlessly might lead us into disaster.”

“Uncles have valid concerns, according to the intelligence from the Celestial Heart Pavilion, Beizhou troops and civilians have been coaxed by the Venerable Lord of Reincarnation, most of them plunged into fanaticism, igniting greed, anger, foolishness, arrogance, and doubt, amidst a tumult of emotions, burning with desire, in other words, they are unafraid to die.”

Han Xiaoru’s expression remains unchanged, as if well-prepared, sharing the received intelligence.

“Since the Venerable Lord of Reincarnation uses talks of this life and the next to guide the people, further inciting people’s detachment and renunciation of worldly suffering, normal strategies cannot break this, but as His Majesty wisely said, if we cannot solve the problem, let’s address the person behind the problem.”

Han Xiaoru ends here, offering no further explanation, merely smiling, clapping her hands says: “Bring forth the National Guardian Divine Martial Generals.”

“I got called, I got called, Sister Xiaoru, now that I’m a National Guardian Divine Martial General, does going to war mean I can play marbles with me?”