282: Lost Soul Wu Ruoli

“Your Highness, don’t panic! This humble general is here!”

Upon hearing this loud and reassuring statement, Wuluoli’s face lit up, and the gloom instantly vanished.

Then, Wuluoli, full of vigor, raised his spear, pointed it at Lin Yue, and laughed, “It seems even Heaven doesn’t wish for my demise!

So, Lin Yue, are you ready to face the wrath of a First-rate Military General?!”

Before Lin Yue could even speak, a “bang” was heard!

Immediately after, a person descended from the sky!

Bringing with him gusts of wind,

He finally landed in the exact center between the two forces.

“Cha-Chaji?” Wuluoli looked at the Military General sprawled in front of him, asking cautiously and with some uncertainty.

He couldn't connect the domineering voice he had just heard with the disheveled Military General lying on the ground before him.

He desperately hoped that the person lying there wasn't Chaji, but some irrelevant passerby.

Because that way, it wouldn't be embarrassing, and his joy wouldn't turn to dust!

But reality slapped him hard.

“Ouch... ouch... it’s... it’s me,

Your Highness, quickly help me up, I can’t quite get up.” Chaji groaned, looking utterly pathetic.

“Your Highness, that Qin Army General Yang Ye is too formidable; This humble general is no match for him at all.” Chaji grabbed the shaft of a Xiongnu Military General’s spear and managed to stand up.

Just as he was falling, General Yang Ye had struck him hard with a saber. Although he blocked it with his spear, the immense impact still hit his body. Now, he was in pain all over; he felt as if two of his ribs were broken.

But the one suffering the most right now wasn't Chaji, but Wuluoli! Wuluoli’s vision instantly went black at the sight, and he nearly fell off his horse.

He couldn’t accept such a result; it was completely contrary to what he had envisioned. Chaji had shattered his hopes!

“Hahaha!” The young Yang Clan Generals burst into laughter.

“Sixth Brother, this guy isn’t here to be funny, is he?” Yang Yansi, the Seventh Son, clutched his stomach, laughing loudly.

“Seventh Brother, be serious, didn’t you see Father standing right there?!” Yang Yanzhao, the Sixth Son, reminded him.

Yang Yansi, the Seventh Son, looked over, and sure enough, his father was standing beside them, holding his golden saber. He quickly shut his mouth, but it was truly too funny, and he couldn't help but turn red from holding back his laughter.

“General Totomu!” Wuluoli then shouted.

He hadn't given up yet,

Because he believed Totomu wouldn't be defeated; he was someone just one step away from being a Legendary General!

And his greatest reliance!

Everyone else could be defeated, but he wouldn't!

But the next moment, a dark figure rushed towards them, growing from small to large. Upon closer inspection, the person’s body was wounded, with several gaping wounds continuously gushing blood. Before anyone could react, he instantly brushed past them and vanished from sight!

Then, a young general in white robes with a long spear immediately chased after him!

“Your Highness, run!” The voice drifted faintly, but the person had already disappeared.

This puzzling scene left everyone stunned. Chaji, ignoring his injuries, forced himself to Wuluoli’s side and asked, “Your Highness, was that General Totomu?

From the looks of it, he seems to be in a much worse state than me?”

Wuluoli stood rooted to the spot, dazed and dispirited.

“Hahaha! Wuluoli, your time is up!

Why don’t you obediently come back to camp with me?!” Lin Yue sneered.

“How could this be?

How could this be?

…”

Wuluoli ignored Lin Yue, merely repeating the phrase blankly.

Seeing this, Lin Yue waved his arm and said, “Charge!”

“Yes!” The Yang Clan Generals nodded in response, urging their horses forward, ready to charge at Wuluoli.

“Your Highness commands you to charge!

If Your Highness suffers any mishap, you all know your fate!” Chaji shouted upon seeing the situation.

The North Sea Cavalry and the Right Wise King’s personal guards behind Wuluoli looked at each other, and after a brief silence, they charged forward simultaneously.

Even if death awaited them, they dared not abandon Wuluoli and flee alone!

Because everyone knew Wuluoli’s importance! And the consequences of abandoning Wuluoli!

Even if they managed to escape successfully, they would certainly not fare well! So now, their only option was to fight to the death!

Because by doing so, even if they died in battle, their families back home would be well cared for.

“Charge!” The Xiongnu cavalry shouted as they charged forward,

Hoping their roars could overcome their fear!

“Kill!” The White Horse Righteous Cavalry also charged straight in,

As for Chaji, he took a deep breath, hoisted his panicked warhorse, and the dazed Wuluoli, and ran towards the rear!

“Chase!” After observing Chaji’s actions, Lin Yue’s mouth gaped open, and he thought to himself with a look of disbelief, “Is this Chaji even human?!”

Although the others were somewhat surprised by this scene, they still decisively gave chase.

After all, it was about capturing Wuluoli alive, and the merit this time would surely be immense!

It might even lead to being ennobled or becoming a prime minister!

“I’ll go!” General Yang Ye charged forward, leading the way!

Because among everyone present, only he could defeat Chaji!

And the young Yang Clan Generals were not to be outdone; facing Wuluoli, no one wanted to miss this opportunity!

Moreover, following their father was their favorite thing to do!

“Charge!”