Sui and Tang Dynasties: Choose the Empire Camp at the Beginning
7 As expected of the imperial grandson that I value!

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The Turkic army was in chaos, and if one were to look down from above, it would be easy to see that the thirty thousand soldiers had completely disrupted their formation.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Yang Ji rose from the ground with the Overlord Halberd in his hand. With a furious roar, he smashed the halberd into several Turkic soldiers.

At the same time, cracks appeared in the ground where the Overlord Halberd had struck, and countless rocks were sent flying in all directions. In the space of a single breath, more than a hundred Turks had been riddled with holes and mangled.

Whoosh.

In the north, the black cloak behind Yang Ji fluttered and rustled.

In the eyes of the Turks, this figure was as tall as Mount Tai, giving off an unshakable feeling.

A single person had already intimidated the Turkic army, making it so that they didn't dare to rashly advance. Was this what the Overlord's demeanor meant?

"Turkic, have you forgotten this king?”

The corners of Yang Ji's mouth curled up slightly. His cold voice was neither loud nor soft, but it clearly entered the ears of the Turkic soldiers.

He swept his gaze over the Turks, and many of them trembled in fear. Some even peed their pants. Was this the demeanor of a Turkic warrior?

In their terror, the scenes of the Hexi Corridor from many years ago appeared clearly in the minds of the Turks.

It was this familiar face and familiar armor that shone brilliantly in the Hexi Corridor.

In his memories, the west corridor was filled with Turkic corpses, broken bodies, flesh and blood that could not be seen clearly. There was also that figure covered in blood, standing on a mountain of corpses like a demon.

This was the most terrifying scene in the lives of many Turks.

"Qin Wang, he's here. He's really here.”

General Nur gulped.

Yang Ji seemed to have sensed Nu Er's presence. He suddenly turned his head to look. Nu Er was shocked and subconsciously stepped back.

Wuuu!

The Dark Stallion neighed. Yang Hao grabbed the reins with one hand and charged straight at Nu Er. When he reached Nu Er, the Overlord Halberd flashed and a head shot into the sky.

Nu Er's headless body spurted out blood that was more than three feet high.

Fear!

But the Turks closest to Yang Ji were thinking.

"This king will take you to recall everything that happened in the Hexi Corridor.”

The corners of Yang Ji's mouth curled up slightly. After killing Nu Er, he led his army to start a massacre feast that belonged solely to the West Ocean army.

"Kill them!"

The cavalrymen of West Ocean roared and began their fiercest charge.

The tip of the spear stabbed into the Turkic's chest, and blood splattered everywhere. The soldiers of the West Ocean army were stunned for a moment before their eyes gradually turned red.

The crimson red light was like the eyes of a wild beast that had seen its prey. Thus, the West Ocean army did something that would make people tremble in fear on the battlefield.

After stabbing the enemy's chest, they used brute force to tear a crack in the Turkic's body, then swung their spears to tear the enemy in half.

When the blood splattered on their bodies, they let out furious roars.

There were even some who stabbed into the wounds of the Turks and tore open their bodies with their bare hands. They were so vicious and bloodthirsty that they were like wild wolves in the forest, so ferocious and terrifying.

Tens of thousands of Turks had died tragically. Wherever the West Ocean Army passed, not a single Turkic corpse was left behind.

The broken limbs and body parts were shocking. Some of the minced meat could not even be identified as part of the human body.

The massacre of the West Ocean army seemed to be no different from that of wild beasts except for the fact that they did not devour flesh and blood.

It wasn't just the Turkic army that was shocked by this scene. Even the soldiers of the Sui army were stunned, cold sweat pouring down their foreheads. The West Ocean soldiers were far more vicious than the Turkic army.

"Are these the elites of the West Ocean? Not only are they brave and good at fighting, but the ferocity emanating from their bones is several times greater than that of the Turks!”

Li Yuan was shocked. He had never seen a soldier of the Sui army so ferocious like a beast.

Such a West Ocean army could only be described as wild beasts.

"As expected of the War God of the Great Sui Dynasty. He can actually train such elites.”

Lai Hu 'er was stunned and sighed.

Shibi Khagan, the commander of the Turkic army, was now pale and trembling, beads of cold sweat gathering on the side of his face.

He was very familiar with the flag fluttering in the wind, and the way the West Ocean army fought reminded him of the scenes in the Hexi Corridor.

"Despite being so far away, the King of Qin still chose to come all the way here to save Yang Guang. It seems that it is impossible to capture Yang Guang alive.”

Shibi Khagan laughed bitterly.

"Kill them!"

The Turkic soldiers roared with bloodshot eyes, and stimulated by the blood, they once again attacked.

Large swaths of Turks fell like wheat, countless heads flying, and many of them were even impaled to the ground by the spears thrown.

Shibi Khagan's face trembled in fear, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

The Turks panicked. After many of their soldiers fell, a large empty space was created, and the West Ocean army, which had no one to kill, charged toward the Turks outside.

Whenever the Western Sea army approached, the Turks would subconsciously retreat.

The 30,000-man army of the West Ocean Army had the imposing manner of a 100,000-man army.

In addition, Yuwen Cheng and the others had already broken through the formation of the Turkic army surrounding Yanmen Pass and were rapidly approaching the King of Qin.

According to this situation, it would not be long before Yang Ji could successfully join the army of Yanmen Pass.

Roar!

A dragon's roar suddenly sounded from the center of the battlefield. Under the countless dust, the Overlord Halberd was brandished, bringing with it a red light. If one were to look at it inadvertently, it looked like a blood dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

That dragon roar was the whistling sound of the hurricane caused by Yang Ji's Overlord Halberd.

With Yang Ji as the center, the Overlord Halberd sliced through the surrounding Turks, killing nearly a hundred people in the blink of an eye.

In addition, one of the Turkic soldiers had died in an extremely terrifying manner. The Overlord Halberd had sliced him into countless tiny pieces of meat that scattered across the ground.

The Turks were afraid and began to flee in panic.

With the appearance of this scene, the morale of the Sui army was greatly boosted. Today's battle was the first great victory since the siege of Yanmen Pass.

Yang Ji's figure riding on a Dark Stallion Horse became the most eye-catching place in Yanmen Pass.

Even a fierce general like Yuwen Cheng sighed in his heart.

"Haha, as expected of the royal descendant that I value the most. He's really brave.”

Yang Guang stroked his beard and laughed.

The battle was coming to an end. Yang Ji had successfully met up with his grandfather, and the next step was to prepare to enter Yanmen Pass.

This was also the first time the emperor and the eldest grandson had met after many years.

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