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Section 124

If it wasn't absolutely necessary, he still didn't want other Martial Emperors to know.

These soldiers were low in rank, so Xia Feng could make them feel like they had only had a very, very long dream.

But a Martial Emperor's feelings were quite clear.

"Imperial Son, what did you do? Why did my soldiers suddenly become like this?"

General General Gu Sha rushed to Xia Feng's side and asked with a face full of shock.

"I gave them some intensive training. After all, it's thirty thousand against eighty thousand. If they were ordinary soldiers, our chances of winning would be very small."

Xia Feng replied expressionlessly.

Afterward, he beckoned to General Gu Sha and Chen Boyu and walked towards the central tent.

The two Martial Emperors exchanged glances, their eyes filled with confusion and shock.

But soon, they withdrew the shock from their eyes and followed Xia Feng into the central tent step by step.

Half an hour later.

After hearing Xia Feng's battle plan, huge waves of shock surged in their hearts.

Was this Imperial Son really the battlefield novice they perceived him to be, someone who had never experienced war?

Why were his insights, including his arrangements for the Gu Sha Army, so meticulous, leaving nothing out?

And looking at his plan, it was truly brilliant, taking every aspect into consideration.

Such a plan, if left to the two Martial Emperors to conceive, would definitely not be produced without decades of thought.

But Xia Feng produced it, and it only took him one night.

"Do you have any questions?"

Xia Feng didn't care how shocked the two were; he asked directly.

"Imperial Son, we have no questions!"

The expressions of the two Martial Emperors changed, becoming solemn.

They had previously looked down on Xia Feng, but now only respect remained.

This respect was the respect for a comrade and a General!

At this moment, Xia Feng was placed in a very high position by them, no longer the layman who knew nothing but loved to command.

Chen Boyu lowered his head, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

Although the Imperial Son's plan was bold, it was indeed feasible.

If the plan succeeded, then Heavenly Martial Great General and his troops, as well as the lost Ling City, could all be taken!

He thought of his contempt for Xia Feng yesterday and immediately showed an embarrassed expression.

"Start preparing."

Xia Feng nodded.

General General Gu Sha also said no more and immediately turned to walk towards the Gu Sha Army.

Soon, ten thousand people were separated by him.

These ten thousand people were clad in heavy armor, and their mounts were all sturdy, good horses.

Ten thousand iron cavalry, including both men and horses, were nearly three meters tall. Looking closely, they resembled an indestructible bronze wall.

"This battle is only allowed to win, not lose. The Imperial Son has trained you for so long, it's time to show the results!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Ten thousand people roared, their momentum breaking through the sky.

General General Gu Sha was even riding a Ferghana horse, which had a faint red glow in its eyes and was twice the size of other military horses. It was covered in iron armor, looking like a war beast.

A Martial Emperor's mount would naturally not be ordinary. This horse was a genuine eighth-rank Saint Beast, equivalent to an eighth-level Heaven Realm Martial Saint in human Martial Warrior terms!

Under General Gu Sha's leadership, these ten thousand iron cavalry immediately charged out from the South Gate, their momentum like a collapsing mountain and overturning sea, shaking the surrounding birds and beasts into hiding.

Thirty thousand Gu Sha Army had ten thousand taken away by General General Gu Sha, leaving only twenty thousand at this moment.

Even adding Chen Boyu's one thousand men, it was only twenty-one thousand, just a drop in the bucket.

Soon, Heavenly Martial Great General would lead his elite troops to forcibly attack the city.

Twenty thousand people defending against eighty thousand elite troops, Chen Boyu was genuinely sweating for Xia Feng.

But the twenty thousand Gu Sha Army, far from being afraid, even showed an eager anticipation on their faces.

Although Chen Boyu didn't know why, it was a good thing for the soldiers to have momentum, as long as they dared to fight and strive!

These twenty thousand Gu Sha Army were disrupted by Xia Feng and then placed at various defense lines in Hong City.

About an hour later, the dense sound of iron cavalry came from in front of Hong City.

A humanoid giant beast, nearly three meters tall and clad in heavy armor, flew in the sky, looking down at Xia Feng standing on the city wall with immense disdain.

A shocking knife scar was on his bare chest, running from his neck down to his lower abdomen.

Heavenly Martial Great General Cai Feng held two huge chains in his hands, and at the ends of the chains were two extremely heavy giant iron balls.

He swung these two iron balls in the air with great force, making them look very intimidating.

"Are you the new Imperial Son of Great Xia Empire? That old dog Summer Bright's grandson?"

Heavenly Martial Great General Cai Feng spoke with unconcealed contempt, looking at Xia Feng with a face full of provocation.

"My Grandpa said that when he first broke through to Martial Emperor, he led troops to attack the Evil Dragon Valley area of Nichao Empire."

"At that time, a Martial Emperor calling himself Heavenly Martial Great General stopped him."

Xia Feng looked at the humanoid giant beast and smiled.

"Later, this Heavenly Martial Great General's teeth were all knocked out by my Grandpa, and he burned his internal vital essence, fleeing desperately to save his life."

"If I'm not mistaken, that knife scar on your chest should have been cut by my Grandpa, right?"

"But a wild dog that was beaten by my Grandpa and ran away with its tail between its legs dares to bark and whine in front of me!"

Suddenly, Xia Feng's expression immediately turned cold.

Chapter 153: Heavenly Martial Great General? My Grandpa's defeated opponent?

Heavenly Martial Great General's face changed.

In the past, within Nichao Empire, being beaten by Summer Bright and fleeing in disarray with severe injuries was the shame of his life.

That escape, he ran for three days and three nights.

Summer Bright was a Space Great Dao Martial Emperor. Although both were Huang Realm Martial Emperors, Cai Feng's strength was in power, not speed.

Fighting and retreating, he only managed to survive Summer Bright's attacks because of his thick skin and rough flesh.

But being chased and beaten all the way, he had countless wounds on his body.

Among them, the most conspicuous was the hideous knife scar on his chest.

Because that sword strike contained the rules of the Space Great Dao, it couldn't heal.

From then on, Heavenly Martial Great General often went shirtless, displaying his robust physique.

He was reminding himself of the embarrassment in that battle, using it as motivation to become stronger.

Few Martial Emperors in Nichao Empire mentioned his scar either.

They all said don't hit someone in the face, and the Martial Emperors of Nichao Empire understood human relations very well.

Unlike Xia Feng.

These two sentences undoubtedly reminded Heavenly Martial Great General of his previous humiliation.

His face turned red, and he said coldly through gritted teeth.

"You sharp-tongued brat, today I have sixty thousand troops, and you only have thirty thousand Gu Sha Army in the city!"

"After I break through the city, everything I lost to your Grandpa, I will get back from you!"

Xia Feng took a step forward, picked at his ear, and then showed a smug expression, saying.

"Ah?"

"What did you say? Speak up, I can't hear you!"

This action was a direct insult.

Heavenly Martial Great General trembled with rage and roared.

"Good, good, good!"

"When I break through your city, I'll see if you can still be so stubborn!"

With that, Heavenly Martial Great General immediately turned around and returned to the army.

He didn't say anything more and immediately arranged for the infantry to form ranks and advance to attack the city!

The vanguard of the sixty thousand strong army had been victorious repeatedly during this period, and their morale had reached its peak.

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