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Di Sha Jiang Jun was known to wield the Yin Ming Gui Ren, capable of appearing and disappearing on the battlefield, harvesting enemy lives as easily as plucking fruit from a tree. General Batu, the iron-blooded war god of the Chita Legion, donned wolf armor and was unstoppable in his advance.
Chen Moxuan spoke slowly, his tone laced with admiration, clearly well aware of the strength possessed by these two human generals. Just as they were engaged in conversation, a faint sound of footsteps broke the surrounding silence.
Chen Moxuan furrowed his brow and turned his gaze toward the source of the noise. A small team emerged from the ranks of Ma Xingyu and Wei Yuanjing's forces. Their presence was concealed yet profound, indicating their power far surpassed that of Ma and Wei.
"Tiger Brother," Chen Moxuan murmured, "it seems there are unknown forces at play here." A flicker of concern crossed his eyes.
Tiger Brother sniffed the air, his expression growing serious. Indeed, these individuals were formidable, and their intentions appeared far from innocent. As they discussed this matter, Tiger Brother's ears perked up, and suddenly its gaze shot deep into the forest.
There was a demonic presence—this intensity suggested it belonged to the snake demon clan of the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan!
Upon hearing this, Chen Moxuan narrowed his eyes and a knowing smile crept onto his lips. "Chi Lian Yao Wang," he mused. "Interesting; it seems this spectacle is becoming increasingly lively."
"The ruins are about to open; are we not going in?" Tiger Brother asked with some confusion.
Chen Moxuan shook his head, his expression calm. "No rush. Entering now would only make us targets. We wait for the best opportunity. Besides, we are not here for that so-called Shen Lan."
"The tomb of the Blood Emperor's descendant likely holds nothing worthwhile."
Tiger Brother nodded in agreement; even a slightly inferior Divine Weapon was not worth their attention. It knew all too well how picky Chen Moxuan could be.
At that moment, a soldier from the Eagle Wing Guard hurried over and addressed Chen Feng. "Captain, we have discovered that they are quietly approaching the entrance to the ruins!"
Hearing this, Chen Moxuan's eyes narrowed again, a cold smile forming on his lips. "Finally arrived? It seems this performance is about to reach its climax."
Chen Moxuan turned around, his gaze piercing as he fixed his eyes on Chen Feng, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
"Chen Feng, prepare yourself for battle immediately."
He paused slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes before continuing, "Remember, we are only allowed to win, not lose. Make sure the enemy sees our strength, and if possible, aim to strike decisively."
After a moment, he added, "In due time, I hope that the one who receives the Emperor's favor in the capital will be you!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's expression sharpened, and he clasped his fists in salute. "Understood, Ancestor! I will ensure that the Chita Legion witnesses our might!"
Chen Moxuan nodded with satisfaction. "Very well. Remember to win beautifully; it will pave the way for our future plans."
With a heart full of passion, Chen Feng strode away from Chen Moxuan's side and returned to the main force of Di Sha Zhan Bu, preparing for the impending battle.
At this moment in Di Sha Camp, the captains of Longxiang Riders, Tiger Wing Guard, and Eagle Wing Guard looked at Chen Feng with newfound respect instead of the previous disdain.
They gathered together to discuss the upcoming fight, and the center of their conversation was undoubtedly Chen Feng.
"Have you heard? That kid Chen Feng managed to delay the Chita Legion's advance by a full six days!" exclaimed the captain of Longxiang Riders with wide eyes, disbelief evident in his voice.
Another captain from Tiger Wing Guard shook his head in admiration. "Yes, I heard about it too. It's truly incredible."
"If it were any one of us, we wouldn't have been able to achieve such a feat," he continued. "It seems we underestimated him before; with him in this battle, our chances of victory have undoubtedly increased."
The captain of Eagle Wing Guard chimed in as well, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
At that moment, only the captain of Di Sha Camp glanced at the entrance of the ruins before organizing his troops to prepare for battle against the Chita Legion.
Listening to the discussions around him, Chen Feng smiled.
The training he had undergone during this time and the elixirs provided by his Ancestor were not for nothing!
As time passed, both armies drew closer.
Xiong Bi Wei excelled in defense and positional warfare and immediately began to form ranks on the left flank.
Di Sha Camp took position on the left, Tiger Wing Guard on the right, while Longxiang Riders stood ready behind them to deliver a lethal strike at any moment.
Only Chen Feng remained apart from them; after all, they were not an offensive unit.
His battlefield lay in encirclement and maneuvering, even deep within enemy lines. At this moment, the Chita Legion was rapidly approaching the ruins. Their steps were synchronized, their momentum fierce, as if they intended to sweep away any obstacles in their path.
General Batu and the Azure Wolf King's envoy swiftly darted towards the entrance of the ruins, leaving the army to engage in a clash of soldiers. However, they were unaware that Chen Feng had taken advantage of other teams drawing attention on the front lines. He was planning a meticulously crafted ambush from the side, waiting for the right moment.
"Are you ready? Brothers, let the Chita Legion witness our might!" Chen Feng whispered.
"Ready, Captain! We will ensure they come and go without return!" The nearby soldiers responded in unison, their voices filled with confidence. They gazed at the Chita Legion, which was slowly advancing towards the Di Sha Zhan Bu from hundreds of meters away.
The soldiers of the Chita Legion moved like an unstoppable tide of iron, steadily pushing forward. Their eyes burned with a desire for victory, each step solid and powerful enough to make the ground tremble slightly.
In front of this steel torrent, Chen Feng's Di Sha Zhan Bu chose not to confront them head-on but instead lurked like ghosts at the edge of the battlefield, waiting for their opportunity. Sunlight filtered through sparse clouds, casting mottled shadows upon them and adding an air of mystery to this poised team.
With a low horn sounding, the strongest warriors of the Di Sha Camp seemed to be activated like leopards on the hunt, swiftly closing in on the flanks of the Chita Legion. At the same time, the Longxiang Riders and Tiger Wing Guard began their movements. Although they did not participate in the encirclement, they launched a fierce harassment attack on the front lines with overwhelming force, utilizing long-range Wu Lan tactics and agile maneuvers.
They continuously drained the morale and stamina of the Chita Legion, creating optimal conditions for Chen Feng's ambush plan. In the center of the battlefield, Xiong Bi Wei stood like an indestructible rock. They firmly held their ground; their defenses were as solid as a fortress, unyielding despite any assaults from the Chita Legion.
When the decisive battle began, Chen Feng finally issued the signal for a full-scale attack. The Eagle Wing Guard charged fiercely from behind the Chita Legion, their sharp blades glinting coldly in the sunlight. Each swing was accompanied by cries of anguish from their enemies.
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