"Kill!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill these bastards!"
The citizens were completely enraged by Li Wuyou's ferocious and indescribably violent actions. Their blood boiled as they thought of their friends and relatives who had been killed, as well as the citizens of Taiyuan City.
They couldn't help but think back to the moment when the grassland cavalry had charged into Sourcepeak City, and the slaughter, terror, and misery they had felt. Now that Li Wuyou had appeared, it was as if he had given them strength.
Then, they began to resist frantically.
Bang! Bang!
Wooden sticks were smashed on the head and body of the grassland cavalryman. Shovels were also smashed and bricks were thrown. Although the damage wasn't great, there were too many of them.
Moreover, almost all of them were crazy.
It also suppressed the morale of the grassland cavalrymen.
The grassland cavalry lost control.
Then, they were forcefully disrupted. They went from attacking to defending passively. Injuries began to appear on their bodies. They began to retreat and fell to the ground.
Crash!
The moment they fell, it was the end of their lives. Countless civilians surged forward like a tide and swallowed them in an instant.
"Wah Wah …"
The grassland cavalry shouted in their native language. They struggled, trying to grab their warhorses. They wanted to use the strength of their warhorses to bring them out of the crowd.
However, it was too late.
This was because their warhorses were also surrounded by the commoners. Then, the commoners used wooden sticks, bricks, and even their fists to smash them into pieces.
The warhorses were completely crippled in a series of wails and screams. Then, they fell to the ground. Even so, the civilians didn't stop.
They seemed to have gone crazy. They rushed towards the warhorses and the grassland cavalry, venting their anger, madness, and hatred.
"Ha!"
Li Wuyou looked at the actions of this group of people, and an unconcealable smile appeared on his face. There was also an eerie feeling that made people feel terrified. All of this, this crazy scene, these people venting their anger, were all what he had hoped for.
When people were in a state of depression and despair for too long, venting would bring about a terrifying effect.
Just like now.
Some of them were even tearing the flesh of the grassland cavalry. They had lost their minds.
When all of this was over, this scene would be fresh in the minds of the people. Of course, it would also leave a deep impression on Li Wuyou.
They would feel that this was what Li Wuyou had brought them, a feast for revenge.
Li Wuyou would become a true faith in their hearts.
This was indescribable.
This was also Li Wuyou's ultimate goal.
He wanted to become everyone's faith and spiritual pillar. Then, he would obtain the fate of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
Now, he was slowly but steadily progressing step by step.
"Time to go to the next place!"
"Continue!"
"Today, I want the entire Taiyuan City to remember my name!"
"I want the entire Taiyuan City to be marked by my mark!"
A trace of unconcealable anticipation appeared on Li Wuyou's face. Then, the violent energy around his body whistled once again.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the force behind Li Wuyou's back almost formed a pair of wings that were hundreds of feet wide. Then, the wings flashed behind him and dragged him up.
This feeling made him look like a true god. Under the gaze of countless people, he slowly rose up and flew into the sky.
The afterglow of the setting sun was like a blood-red sunset that shone down on him.
Everyone's faces were enveloped in it.
At this moment.
Li Wuyou's ascension was like an indescribable miracle.
He had come with a halo.
He had come with an overbearing aura that could sweep away everything.
He had brought hope and strength to these despairing people. Then, he had destroyed the grassland cavalry that had killed wantonly.
At this moment, he had become a god in the hearts of all these people.
He was unparalleled!
Boom!
Under the gaze of countless people, Li Wuyou finally swept into the sky completely. In the next moment, he descended from the sky like a real cannonball.
He landed on another street in the distance.
Boom!
A short distance away, a low and deep explosion once again rang out from the street. Wind rippled, forming a cloud of dust that soared into the sky, as if a tornado had formed.
The houses, streets, and walls where he landed all collapsed with a crash.
The ground around him also started to crack because of his violent tremors. The cracks were so dense that they looked like a spider web. The entire ground trembled as well.
Rumble!
What followed was the sound of the cavalry's hooves charging together. The sound was like thunder, causing the ground to tremble continuously. Then, the entire city seemed to tremble.
Then, with a bang, all the tremors suddenly stopped.
It should have been pressed down by someone with an unimaginable, indescribable, terrifying power.
Neigh!
Ah!
What followed was a series of shrill and hoarse screams. When one looked in the direction of the screams, they saw an even more terrifying scene.
Li Wuyou's body floated in midair, and then he pressed down on the ground with one hand. As he pressed down, a huge palm print that was over a hundred meters wide appeared at the center of his palm.
Under the palm print were the grassland cavalry that had rushed over to kill Li Wuyou. They even wanted to use the hooves of their warhorses to crush him into pieces.
However, at this moment, all the cavalrymen had been completely crushed. They had no chance.
It was as if they had been smashed to the ground by a huge, indescribable force, like a mountain, and then turned into a pile of meat paste.
Their warhorses did not escape this calamity. They were smashed to pieces by Li Wuyou's palm print. Then, the entire street was turned into a bloody mess under the huge palm print.
Blood was dripping, and the flesh was hideous.
It looked like a blood-red palm print had descended from the sky.
It was exceptionally ferocious and terrifying.
Only a few grassland cavalrymen didn't rush into the range of the palm print. They were stunned, frightened, and even at a loss, stopped where they were.
They did not know how to react.
In that instant, all the oppressive feeling, the feeling of slaughter, and the horrifying sight of flesh and blood had instantly shattered their minds.
They almost did not know what to do.
What was going on?
Who was this person who had fallen from the sky? Was he the guardian of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
That's right!
At this moment, Li Wuyou was the guardian of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the guardian of Taiyuan City.
The two wings on his body, which were formed by his true strength, flashed slowly in the sky. Then, the violent wind danced, and the ray of sunlight that he brought was constantly expanding.
It slowly drove away the haze, the gloominess, the depression, and the despair on the street.
"The guardian of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
"The superintendent of the East Military Depot!"
"Kill!"
"Kill these grassland barbarians, kill them!"
"Kill …"
Unknowingly, an indescribable scream broke out from the dazed crowd. The scream was filled with awe, anger, and a kind of venting that was about to explode.
As these shouts rang out, the commoners all went crazy.
They were almost exactly the same as the people on the street before.
One by one, they grabbed whatever they could see and then, like a river, madly rushed toward the scattered grassland cavalrymen.
They used wooden sticks, bricks, iron rods, and almost everything that they could pick up. They kept attacking those people, smashing them, killing them, and suppressing them crazily.
They kept smashing these people.
These grassland cavalrymen were smashed to pieces before they could come to their senses.
They were drowned in the tide of people.
They did not even have the chance to scream.
Boom!
When this happened, Li Wuyou did not stop. He still needed to go to other places to save the people of Taiyuan City and continue to establish his own faith.
He wanted to make this day the true dawn of his life in Sourcepeak City.
He wanted to forever become the faith of Taiyuan City.
…
While Li Wuyou was on a killing spree in Taiyuan City, the Guanlong Army had also begun to move.
In the main camp.
Zhao Chuanlong was dressed in armor. His face flickered with a cold and ferocious expression. The treasured sword at his waist seemed to be stained with thick blood. It even seemed a little eerie.
He stood in the middle of the tent, listening to the reports of his subordinates.
"Reporting to the general."
The young general's skinny face was filled with an intense chilliness, as well as an indescribable fury, as he loudly said.
"Just as the Eastern Factory Superintendent said, 30,000 grassland cavalrymen have already killed their way into Taiyuan City under the orders of Chief Hudu. They are now wantonly slaughtering and massacring the people of Taiyuan City."
"The Eastern Factory Superintendent is currently holding back the grassland cavalrymen in Taiyuan City. However, his ability alone is limited. Taiyuan City is still full of wails and cries!"
Smack!
As soon as the young general finished speaking, he smashed the treasured sword in his hand on the table. An indescribable ferocious expression appeared on his face as he stood up.
"Grassland barbarians, how dare you target our Guanlong Army and kill our people. How dare you do such a thing under the nose of our Guanlong Army!"
"This is simply unacceptable!"
Zhao Chuanlong took a deep breath after he finished speaking. He then twisted his neck and looked at the many soldiers present. At this moment, many of the soldiers had already become ferocious after hearing Zhao Chuanlong's words.
It was as if they had gone crazy.
Although they were angry and their hearts ached for the people who had died, they were the people of Guanlong Army.
These were the people of Guanlong, their relatives, brothers, friends, and compatriots.
They were going to die at the hands of these grassland barbarians.
This was unacceptable.
These grassland barbarians must pay the price!
"Everyone, listen to my order!"
Zhao Chuanlong's gaze finally swept across everyone. He could feel the coldness of these people, as well as the intention to spew out killing intent. They were also prepared.
Therefore, Zhao Chuanlong ordered coldly.
"Mobilize all three armies."
"The Left Army and the Right Army will each have three thousand soldiers. Surround Taiyuan City from both sides. Then, send out five thousand soldiers each to completely cut off the road between Taiyuan Road and the grasslands. I want these grassland barbarians who slaughtered the people of Taiyuan City to remain in Taiyuan City."
"Don't even think about leaving!"
"Yes!"
"General, please rest assured. If even one grassland barbarian escapes, we will bring our heads to you!"
The two generals in charge of the left and right armies respectively stood up. An indescribable loftiness surfaced on their faces. In fact, there was even a fiery murderous ferocity.
They were already impatient.
Whoosh!
As soon as the two generals finished speaking, they quickly retreated out of the tent. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already left the tent.
Then, after a short while, the sound of horse hooves whistled through the air. The sound of horse hooves was like rolling thunder as the left and right armies rushed out.
They quickly rushed in the direction of Taiyuan City. A wave of murderous intent filled the air.
"Only you guys are left!"
At this moment, there were still a few generals left in the tent. Their faces were solemn, cold, and even a little crazy. They looked at everyone and said in a low voice.
"What I want is not only the cavalry of Taiyuan City."
"If that's all, then I'll be ashamed of the reputation of the Guanlong Army and the provisions that the people of Guanlong have provided us for so many years!"
"I'll also be ashamed of our compatriots, friends, and relatives who were killed by the grassland barbarians!"
"Therefore, I want an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, a blood for blood!"
"Didn't those grassland barbarians want to massacre my Taiyuan City? Then I'll give them a real massacre in the grassland. I want to wipe out sixty to seventy percent of the grassland tribes!"
"Everyone, listen up!"
"The one hundred thousand cavalrymen of the central army, move out. Regardless of the cost, go straight to the Golden Tent of the Grassland Imperial Court as quickly as possible!"
"I want you to tear apart the Golden Tent of the Imperial Court and burn it within three days. Slaughter all the tribes around the Golden Tent of the Imperial Court. Leave no survivors!"
"Go ahead!"
"I'll personally oversee the rapid march of two hundred thousand soldiers and pave the way for you!"
"This time, I want to turn the grassland into a bloody plain!"
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