Fifty li east of Yunwu Mountain, outside Huizhou City, in the Yan Yang Dynasty.
"General, fifty li ahead is Duke Zuo Zheng's base camp, Huizhou City!"
At the edge of Yunwu Mountain, a vast army was advancing towards Huizhou City.
This was the army led by Qin Qiong, launching its final assault on Zuo Zheng's forces. After coordinating their battle plans, he and Yu Chi Gong led two hundred thousand troops across Yunwu Mountain, directly targeting Zuo Zheng's base, Huizhou.
"Continue advancing!!"
Qin Qiong gave a direct order. As the Great Han unified the western part of the Yan Yang Dynasty, the peak fighting forces of the entire Yan Yang Dynasty were thoroughly investigated. They knew precisely what their opponent's foundations were.
Slowly, the Han soldiers pushed towards Huizhou. The moment they spotted Huizhou City on the distant horizon, the soldiers within Huizhou City also detected the approaching Han army.
"Weng~~"
A deafening war horn blared within Huizhou City!
The soldiers in Huizhou City began to converge on the city walls. But it was too slow. One side was proactive and prepared; the other was passively defending and in a panic!
By the time the soldiers on the city walls sent out their message, the Han soldiers were already at the base of the city. Battle was imminent!
"Kill!!"
Qin Qiong and Yu Chi Gong drew their swords and pointed them at Huizhou City.
"Swish swish swish~~"
Hundreds of thousands of iron arrows instantly tore through the sky, ripping apart the void's primal energy. The sonic booms, like a tsunami, surged towards the soldiers of Huizhou City.
The volleys of hundreds of thousands of arrows, like hundreds of thousands of thunder dragons, wailed and shrieked, their tearing sounds assailing the entire battlefield. Looking out, they were so dense that the sky behind the rain of arrows was completely obscured.
"Not good, defend!"
A soldier on the city wall shouted in alarm. Before he finished speaking, a volley of arrows pierced his throat, and bright red blood splattered out!
"Swish swish swish~~"
Arrows streaked across the sky, piercing the heavens!
For a time, the entire city wall was densely packed with Han soldiers, their faces fierce. They drew their waist swords, mounted the walls, and like an endless storm, they completely engulfed the city walls.
Two hundred thousand troops crossed the city walls, like layers of surging ocean waves, pushing into the city wave after wave. Arrows rained down, and spears flashed, like a roaring gale, submerging Huizhou City!
For a moment, dismembered bodies flew everywhere, arrows filled the air, and sword light crisscrossed, like a merciless meat grinder devouring the constantly arriving enemy soldiers, leaving nothing behind!
"Kill!"
The Han soldiers in front held shields in one hand and long spears in the other, striking forward continuously. A thrust of the spear was met with a spray of blood. The Han soldiers behind them were all equipped with bows and three arrows, firing forward without even looking!
Enemy soldiers were either impaled by long spears or killed by the volleys of arrows that rained down from the sky!
In less than a few breaths, blood flowed from the battlements of Huizhou City to its center. Everywhere were scattered corpses, and murderous intent permeated the air!
"Boom!!"
Yu Chi Gong stood in the void, and behind him, a colossal figure holding a sky-opening axe mercilessly pounded into the city. With each strike, hundreds of soldiers were crushed, vast swathes of houses collapsed, and dust billowed into the sky!
"Boom!!"
Qin Qiong struck with a mace, shaking the void. A golden mace light swept across Huizhou City. Any houses and pavilions touched by the mace light were instantly reduced to dust and ashes!
Qin Qiong held his twin maces, his expressionless. He had not yet seen Zuo Zheng's figure. His gaze was piercing, and he looked towards the place where the enemy soldiers were concentrated. He struck with a mace, stirring up a fierce wind, golden light flashing, his twin maces exerting immense power.
"Rumble!!"
Streams of mace light streaked across the sky, falling mercilessly among the troops. For a time, seas of blood surged, and terrifying, fierce blows engulfed the nearby soldiers!
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Suddenly, Qin Qiong roared, startling a figure in the city's buildings who was attempting to flee – Zuo Zheng.
Qin Qiong's expression was calm, holding his gilded bronze twin maces in both hands. His physique was imposing, and the primal energy nearby surged madly into the golden maces in his hands.
"Hah!"
Yu Chi Gong instantly locked onto Zuo Zheng. With a sudden shout, the colossal figure behind him reappeared, its chest broad. It clasped its hands in the void, and a formidable divine axe materialized from the emptiness.
The two auras instantly locked onto Zuo Zheng. His eyes emitted a terrifying bloody light, staring intently at the two figures in the void.
Qin Qiong was like a god or a demon, holding his gilded bronze twin maces, his strength equal to his opponent's. The other aura, though weaker, made his soul tremble the moment the phantom giant grasped the sky-opening axe. Gazing at that massive divine weapon, his body involuntarily felt the urge to worship.
"Shua!!"
The phantom giant raised the colossal axe in its hands and chopped directly in his direction. For a time, the earth seemed to suffer a massive impact, dust swirling everywhere, and houses collapsing in rows.
Zuo Zheng frowned tightly, raised the long sword in his hand, and directly blocked the sharp axe light.
"Clang!!"
With one axe strike, his tiger's mouth burst open, and the long sword in his hand was covered in cracks. He absorbed the immense impact, and just as he was about to raise his sword, blood-red light surged.
A golden mace light swept over!
"Boom!!"
A colossal mace light furiously struck Zuo Zheng. He held his sword against the golden light, creating brilliant sparks. Sword light shot out in all directions, and his entire body began to be forced backward.
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!"
The bluestone slabs beneath Zuo Zheng's feet began to crack, and ferocious fissures spread out in all directions.
"Hah!"
Yu Chi Gong leaped forward abruptly, his skin instantly flushing red, veins bulging. The long whip in his hand slowly turned red, and the imposing giant behind him raged in the sky, a colossal axe vibrating in the void.
"Kill!!"
Yu Chi Gong slammed his twin whips towards Zuo Zheng with all his might. As he swung, he plummeted from the void!
"Boom!!"
"Boom!!"
The imposing giant raised the hundred-zhang-wide colossal axe and struck horizontally. Its body instantly disintegrated. The sharp axe light that sliced out carved a bottomless gully into the ground.
The axe light surged across the sky, as if the world in the void was collapsing layer by layer!
"Weng~~"
The moment the axe light touched Zuo Zheng, the hundred-zhang-wide axe light instantly compressed into a single point, becoming like a small sun, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes!
"Roar!!"
Zuo Zheng roared ferociously. The arm holding the sword was now bloody and mangled. The clothes on his body began to tear. How could this be? How could a mere second-layer Tong Ling realm martial artist unleash such formidable power!
"Weng~~"
I apologize for the issue with the time yesterday. It has been corrected. Sincere thanks to Yuan Xi, who likes starch, and Nan Shang Xian, two brothers, for their corrections!!