newbobooks Chapter 486 The God of War Descends to Earth!
Chapter 486 The God of War Descends to Earth!
"Why, do you want to die?"
Chen Changan was not surprised at all, and laughed: "It's okay to die. The weather is not bad now, and it won't rot. You are so beautiful, my soldiers will like you."
"When you die, give your body to my soldiers as a reward. They will go all the way to your Hanhai and ask who this woman is."
"Ok?"
"You, you..." Tiedan was so frightened that he was trembling and unable to speak.
Chen Changan yawned and said, "Lao Ma, I'm going to eat first. You stay here and watch. Tiedan committed suicide. I'll come first while the weather is hot. Don't forget."
Old Ma shook his head tremblingly, Tsk tsk, it has to be the young master.
incredible!
In the vast desert, the night slowly unfolds like a huge piece of black silk.
A blazing bonfire suddenly and fiercely jumped in the middle of the sand sea, casting flickering shadows on the faces of the surrounding soldiers.
The dry wind carrying fine sand blew from time to time, but this did not affect the soldiers' interest at all.
They sat around the campfire, looking relaxed and carefree.
The jar of wine was passed back and forth among the crowd. Everyone tilted their necks back and drank the spicy liquor in big gulps. The wine slid down their chins and soaked their clothes.
"Haha, today's wine is really refreshing!"
"Yeah, no matter what happens tomorrow, let's drink as much as we can tonight!"
"Can you sing a song for us? I'm kind of homesick!"
homesick!!!
"The smoke from the cooking stove rises to the sky, and my wife at home smiles.
Children were playing around.
Returning from a distant battle, I am filled with thousands of thoughts in my heart.
I just want to go back to my warm bed and enjoy the warmth..."
A wife, children and a warm bed, this is their simplest wish!
Everyone was talking at once, and their laughter mixed together, echoing over the silent desert.
Someone talked about interesting things in his hometown, which caused people around him to laugh; someone hummed a tuneless little song, and although it was tuneless, it added a different color to the atmosphere.
Don’t laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield. How many men have ever returned from the battles throughout history?
This moment is concrete!
"Brother Liu, what's going on?"
Chen Changan, wearing armor, followed Liu Baizhong forward, lying on a hill, and asked in a low voice.
"Master Chen," Liu Baizhong clasped his fists excitedly, "Look there!"
Chen Changan looked in the direction of the finger and a picturesque scene appeared before his eyes.
On the vast field, there are tents scattered in an orderly manner, some are made of rough and thick animal skins, and some are made of simple coarse cloth.
Under the caress of the afterglow, a layer of warm halo was cast.
Wisps of smoke rise up like a floating veil, drifting slowly into the sky. The air is filled with the aroma of cooking food, which is the most authentic taste of life, tempting people's sense of smell.
In the distance, herds of cattle and sheep were walking home in the evening. The cattle took steady steps and mooed softly, while the sheep bleated happily.
People who returned from work had satisfied smiles on their faces and laughed loudly with each other.
Children were laughing and chasing each other in the crowd, holding simple homemade toys in their hands. Women were sitting together, preparing dinner and sharing family gossip. A warm atmosphere spread among the crowd.
The thorns department.
Including men, women, old and young, there are probably more than a thousand people.
To put it bluntly, it’s good…
kill!
"Is this the Xixia tribe?" Chen Changan laughed, "I thought everyone was extremely vicious, but it seems... their people are no different from ours."
Liu Baizhong gritted his teeth and said, "Master Chen, you...want to let them go?"
Chen Changan moved his lips and shook his head: "I am not qualified to say no for the people of Chu."
Liu Baizhong shook his head silently and sighed.
"Forget it, let's not think about that. What about those people I let go yesterday?"
Liu Baizhong laughed out loud: "Those people we released yesterday wanted to run here, but we were afraid they would leak the news, so we killed them all."
Chen Changan looked strange: "I already said that I promised Tiedan to let them go."
"Yes, you agreed and released them, but they went around and around and came back again."
Liu Baizhong laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, Master Chen, you don't keep your word, do you?"
Chen Changan laughed triumphantly and went back with Liu Baizhong to reorganize the army.
"Tiedan, because you are not honest, I left the wounded soldiers to watch over you."
Chen Changan laughed and said, "My order is very simple. The rest of your tribesmen can run, but you can't move around. If you move around, you will die. Do you understand?"
Tiedan looked at Chen Changan with murderous intent, gritted his teeth and said, "You, you found the Tribe of Thorns?"
"Yeah, your people are still very powerful!"
Chen Changan laughed triumphantly, and Tiedan went crazy in an instant!
"Devil, devil, don't touch my people. If you do, kill me. I will never resist!"
Tears welled up in Tiedan's eyes, but Chen Changan shook his head.
"I have no interest in you. Go to the top of the mountain and watch your people howling in pain under the Chu cavalry and kneeling down to beg for mercy!"
Chen Changan was agile and nimble, and he mounted the warhorse swiftly. The horse raised its front hooves high and neighed loudly.
As if excited for the upcoming battle, Chen Changan looked at his soldiers with a sharp gaze, and the powerful aura emanating from him made the air around him seem to freeze.
"Soldiers, are you ready?!"
"Ready at all the time!"
In an instant, all the soldiers of the Great Chu became excited!
Excitement burning in eyes!
These days of rest have put their bodies and minds in peak condition!
Now that he knew he was finally going to join the battle, the fighting spirit that had been suppressed for so long burst out like a flood.
More than two thousand people lined up in an orderly manner, each of them standing tall and straight, like tall pines, standing firmly on the ground.
They gripped their weapons tightly in their hands, the swords were unsheathed, and the cold light flashed!
The bow is strung, the taut bowstring is ready to shoot!
The fierce wind whistled past, blowing up their battle robes, making a sound as exciting as a war drum.
This momentum is like rolling thunder!
It seemed as if it was going to shatter the entire world!
As soon as Chen Changan gives the order, they will rush towards the hundreds of enemies like a tiger out of the mountains and completely submerge them in this torrent of steel.
"We have come this far. I don't want to say anything more. Hatred can only be washed away with blood!"
"The reckless young men will charge first, defeat the enemy camp in one blow, and then engage them in close combat. The Ruishi Battalion will observe!"
"Brothers, the time for revenge has come!"
"kill!!"
The order was like a sudden thunder, instantly igniting the blood of the Chu people!
More than 2,000 Chu army soldiers rushed out from their original positions like a surging and unstoppable steel torrent.
Two thousand war horses neighed and charged forward with all their might!
Every step taken carries a tremendous force!
The horse's hooves stomped heavily on the ground, making a deafening "boom" sound, like the muffled thunder rolling in from the sky, continuously!
The earth seemed to be unable to bear the weight and was shaking and trembling violently!
Visible ripples quickly spread from under the horse's hooves to the surroundings!
The thunderous sound of horse hooves instantly broke the original tranquility and peace of the tribe.
The people who were resting in the tents were frightened by the sudden loud noise and lost themselves in panic. The cattle and sheep were also frightened and ran away in all directions, making wailing sounds.
On the Chu army side, every soldier's face was filled with excitement!
Their eyes were wide open, with a fanatical light flashing in them, which was the desire for battle and the persistence for victory!
The wind whistled past their ears, blowing up their hair and battle robes, making a rustling sound!
The weapons held tightly in the soldiers' hands contrast with their excited faces, demonstrating a fearless arrogance and heroism.
At this moment, they are like gods of war descending to earth!