The tens of thousands of soldiers from both sides were dead silent.
Everyone widened their eyes in shock, as if they had just witnessed the most unbelievable scene in their lives.
Zhang Xiu.
The valiant general of Western Liang, the Spear King of the Northern Lands.
He was actually killed in one move!
The person who killed him was Cao Shuo, the young lord of the Cao Family!
"He killed Zhang Xiu in one move?"
"When did Ziyao, this child, master such peerless martial arts?”
"Is this really my debauchee nephew who is addicted to wine and sex?”
Cao Ren muttered to himself with a shocked expression.
Cao Hong, Yu Jin, Yue Jin, and the other imperial generals were all dumbfounded.
It was the Northern Spear King who had killed Cao Cao and his son a month ago and defeated them.
He had died so easily under the halberd of their new master, Cao Shuo.
He only used one move!
"Lu Bu's martial arts skills are only so-so!”
The generals looked at each other and gasped, their minds filled with the same shock.
After a brief moment of disappointment, the Cao army burst into cheers.
In front of the two armies.
"Is this the strength of the Conqueror Xiangyu?”
Cao Shuo looked at the blood halberd in his hand and muttered to himself. Excitement burned on his face.
After that.
The Heavenly Dragon Halberd pierced through Zhang Xiu's head and lifted it up into the air, aiming at the Western Liang Army in Wan City.
The bloody head was seen by the soldiers of the Western Liang Army.
"General Zhang has been killed!"
"That young master of the Cao family killed our General Zhang!”
"How is that possible? General Zhang is the Spear King of the Northern Lands!”
The Western Liang army screamed in horror, and their morale instantly collapsed.
Collapse!
More than 10,000 soldiers of the Western Liang Army scattered and fled toward Wan City.
Cao Shuo pointed his Blood Halberd and shouted,"
"All troops, listen up! Tread Wan City to the ground and kill all the enemies who resist!”
With the lord's order, the drums of the Cao army shook the sky.
"Cao Cao soldiers, kill them!"
Cao Ren roared and charged forward.
"Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The twenty thousand Cao Army's morale soared as they charged out of the formation.
The army surged towards the defeated Western Liang Army and Wan City.
"Ding! The host has successfully used the Militaristic Tyrant skill to attack Zhang Xiu.”
"You have obtained 2 Tyrant Points. Now, you have 3 Tyrant Points.”
"You have received the training method for the Wei Back Cavalry, Wu Mu's Will!”
With the points in hand, the reward was credited.
The two rewards made Cao Shuo's eyes burn with excitement.
Han's Huben, Tang's Xuanjia, Song's Beiwei!
The Weibei Cavalry were the strongest cavalry under Martial Saint Yue Fei and could be compared to the elite cavalry of the past.
Cao Cao's elite army swept through the Central Plains and suppressed Liu Biao, Yuan Shu, and Liu Bei.
However, if he were to fight Yuan Shao in the future, he would need to build an elite cavalry.
The training method for the Wei Back Cavalry was undoubtedly a timely help.
Wu Mu's will was the essence of Yue Fei's art of war, a treasure that was passed down.
If Cao Shuo wanted to lead the Cao army and compete with the heroes of the world, it was not enough to rely on his Overlord martial arts. He also needed to be able to use troops like a god and have extraordinary martial strategies.
Wu Mu's will is in his hand, the art of war and military strategy are not worth mentioning!
"Today's battle is really a great harvest!”
"Awesome, awesome!"
Cao Shuo laughed maniacally as his Red Charcoal Dragon Stallion galloped out, commanding his soldiers to charge towards Wan City.
North of Wan City, blood flowed like a river in the blink of an eye.
On the north gate tower.
Jia Xu's body froze, his aged face was already covered with astonishment.
He had witnessed how Zhang Xiu was killed by the young Cao Family's new leader in one move.
"The Spear King of the Northern Lands couldn't even withstand a single move from him!”
"This is a peerless martial art comparable to Lu Bu's!”
"How could Cao Mengde have such a powerful son?”
Jia Xu muttered to himself, his eyes filled with deep shock and confusion.
Even when Dong Zhuo was killed and the people of Xi Liang were in danger of being killed, this Poison Warrior remained calm.
At this moment, he felt a bone-chilling chill as he looked at the Cao Clan youth who looked like a god of war descending to the mortal world.
"Mister Wen He was actually killed by Cao Shuo!”
"The Cao army is coming. What should we do?”
Hu Che 'er's panicked cry woke Jia Xu up from his shock.
"Although Cao Cao died, he left behind a Hu Zi. The heavens are in Cao Cao's hands!”
"What else can we do? Let's flee for our lives and go our separate ways…"
Jia Xu let out a helpless long sigh, turned around, and hurriedly fled to the lower city.
The Western Liang soldiers on the city wall scattered like ants that had lost their nest and fled for their lives.
At noon, a Cao flag was raised above Wan City.
North of Wancheng.
More than ten Tiger Guards in black were escorting Cao Cao's carriage as it rushed towards Wan City.
"This unfilial son actually wants to fight with Zhang Xiu and settle the world with one battle. He really overestimates himself!”
"I've already lost a son. Do you still want me to send my son away again?”
"Foolish! Arrogant!"
Cao Cao's face was ashen and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Second Young Master also wants to end the battle quickly so as not to give Liu Bei and Yuan Shao an opportunity.”
"If Sikong can arrive in time and regain his power, Second Young Master shouldn't lose anything.”
Guo Jia could only comfort her.
"I hope I can make it in time."
Cao Cao sighed and blamed himself,"
"I had too high expectations of that child. I shouldn't have allowed him to lead the army to attack Zhang Xiu. I should have shown myself earlier and taken over the power.”
Just as Cao Cao sighed, the carriage suddenly stopped.
The battlefield in front of them had arrived at Wan City.
With Guo Jia's help, Cao Cao impatiently got out of the carriage.
Raising their heads, they were stunned.
The battlefield was already a river of blood, and the bones and flags of the Xi Liang people were everywhere.
The Cao army was like tigers and wolves as they charged towards Wan City.
On the north gate tower of Wan City, a flag with the word "Cao" had already been raised.
Cao Cao and Guo Jia looked at each other, their eyes filled with bewilderment.
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