237: Fight to the death

"Make your move," Bru said from a distance.

"Understood!" A burly Xiongnu Military General replied, then turned his horse around and, under the moonlight, led a cavalry unit to attack!

Bru's face was grim; She Jian, trapped in a heavy encirclement in the distance, posed no threat to him.

In this kind of large-scale Army battle, the numerical disparity was far from something individual bravery could compensate for. In his eyes, She Jian's annihilation was only a matter of time, the only difference being whether it happened sooner or later.

But he still hadn't found Lin Yue's trace, which made him feel somewhat flustered, like punching cotton.

The young king Bru, harboring hatred, left and eventually returned, having mastered his skills. He brought an Army of a million kings, sweeping through everything, killing the minor villains around the main antagonist one by one. But when he finally raised his spear of revenge, he found the main antagonist had vanished, which was unacceptable.

"Give the order, continue searching for Lin Yue's trace. Whoever finds Lin Yue will be rewarded with a thousand gold and two ranks!"

"Yes!"

Bru believed that Lin Yue was definitely here; a man like him would never miss such a major battle!

"Zong Ze, attack!

Stop them!"

She Jian keenly detected the Xiongnu Cavalry charging towards them from the right and shouted.

They were targeting their flank! They had to be stopped, otherwise, they might be cut in half.

Then She Jian's spear pierced through two Xiongnu Soldiers, holding them in mid-air as he continued to charge forward!

He believed in Zong Ze, just as he believed in every comrade!

The second battlefield had opened. The Xiongnu Military General encountered the Qin Army charging towards them mid-way and could only reluctantly change direction and charge forward! Otherwise, they themselves would be the ones cut in half.

War, by its nature, is ever-changing.

"Kill!" Zong Ze charged forward with his steel-tipped spear. The two long spears constantly clashed, reflecting points of cold light in the dark night.

"Damn it!" The Xiongnu Military General cursed inwardly, cold sweat pouring down! He thought the military general fighting Chahan, Right General on the battlefield was brave enough, but he didn't expect there to be such a formidable military general here too!

Are all the military generals of the Qin Dynasty so brave?

Unfortunately, he then lost consciousness, his spear silently falling to the ground. He instinctively clutched his neck, where blood gushed like a spring, and finally collapsed weakly from his horse.

Zong Ze retrieved his spear and then shouted, "The enemy general is dead! Follow me and charge!"

"Understood!"

...Aruhan continuously brandished the long spear in his hand, his face splattered with blood and a few drops of sweat.

Endless Xiongnu Cavalry surged towards them. Five hundred thousand Xiongnu Cavalry, boundless, made one feel despair. They only had two hundred and forty thousand men, a vast disparity in strength, yet the reserve Army, which should have attacked, remained motionless.

"Are they trying to wear us down to death?" Aruhan thought to himself, but his hands never stopped. His left hand reached behind his back, gripped a short-handled javelin made of refined iron, and hurled it forcefully!

The javelin traversed three Xiongnu Cavalry at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the short spear accurately struck a Xiongnu people Soldier's forehead, causing his head to explode like a shattered watermelon, splattering everywhere!

Aruhan charged straight forward, decapitating two more Xiongnu Soldiers along the way, until he reached the spot where the "watermelon" had exploded. He extended his spear, and the Xiongnu people on the ground firmly grasped the shaft. Aruhan then used his single arm to lift him into the air, and the Xiongnu people Soldier landed steadily on an ownerless horse.

The Xiongnu people vigorously wiped his face, shaking off some gray and white viscous liquid onto the ground, his face contorted, and with a deep frown, he said, "Aruhan, next time, can it not be so disgusting?"

Aruhan said with a stern face, "Be careful, Hafa."

Then he charged forward once more. He wanted to follow closely that ink-black banner, which was incredibly conspicuous even in the night. That black was far denser than the night itself. And the banner was already stained with countless blood, black and red intertwined, solemn yet full of killing intent!

He suddenly felt that this black dragon banner was far more majestic than their tribe's banner.

"Kill!" Aruhan shouted. He was surrounded by Xiongnu Cavalry, and his shout was instantly drowned in the roaring battle formation, inconspicuous, not even heard by a single comrade, but he just wanted to shout for himself!

One man fighting a pack of wolves, Aruhan charged forward fiercely!

A general must wear armor and wield weapons, bravely leading the charge!

She Jian still charged at the very front, hovering on the edge of life and death. This feeling, which he hadn't experienced for a long time, made his blood boil!

He had sustained three wounds on his body, but he felt no pain at all. He knew that on the battlefield, only those who were more fearless of death were more likely to survive! The battlefield was not a place for the weak to survive!

"Kill!" Countless Xiongnu Cavalry charged towards She Jian!

Even if they perished like moths to a flame, it would not deter their determination to advance relentlessly!

"Whoever kills She Jian will be rewarded with ten thousand gold and promoted to Left Grand Commandant, equivalent to killing Lin Yue!"

This was the respect Bru gave to She Jian!

On the battlefield, there had never been a military general who could decide the outcome of the battle, no matter how skilled he was. The endless, relentless charges of enemy Soldiers could wear them down to death!

"You go, kill She Jian, don't worry about anyone else." Bru watched his unit, which had just charged out, get dispersed, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

He believed that Lin Yue would never stand by and watch She Jian die!

Now that Lin Yue couldn't be found, She Jian was the only breakthrough point!

"Understood!" Four Xiongnu Danghu around Bru replied!

Immediately, the four Xiongnu Danghu led an Army of one hundred thousand to join Chahan, Right General's Army!

From a distance, the addition of these one hundred thousand men did not have a significant effect, but the arrival of reinforcements greatly boosted the confidence of the Xiongnu Cavalry!

This also greatly shook the morale of the surrendered Xiongnu Soldiers!

They remained stagnant, unable to advance against the surging Xiongnu Cavalry, like a flood!

The number of people around She Jian grew smaller and smaller, but Tong Wei's black dragon banner still fluttered in the wind!

Perhaps it could no longer be called the black dragon banner, because the black dragon banner was completely soaked in blood, the entire banner becoming crimson, without a trace of black!

Behind She Jian, there were now only Tong Wei and a hundred personal guards. Even though they were heavily surrounded, they still did not stop!

"Great Qin!"

She Jian raised his arm, his long spear carrying two Xiongnu Soldiers, whom he held in the air, and he shouted loudly!

"Fight to the death!"

Tong Wei and the hundred personal guards roared loudly!

The voices of a hundred people, gathered together, echoed across most of the battlefield. Although the surrendered Xiongnu Soldiers did not understand the meaning of the words, they were infected by its momentum and charged forward once again!

The battlefield is a meat grinder. To avoid being killed by the enemy, one can only strive to kill the enemy!

Even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead, one must charge forward!

Great Qin, fight to the death, never retreat!