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Chapter 774: The General Breaks the Formation Alone

In Hedong County, on the east bank of the Sushui River, the night was dark.

Wave after wave of White Wave warriors crossed the river.

Under the instructions of General Guo Tai and others, each of them held a reed in their mouths, maintained absolute silence, and headed towards the other side as quickly as possible.

In the night, the water of the Su River sparkled, reflecting the stars, but no one had time to appreciate this peaceful beauty. The soldiers of the Baibo Army had only one thought in mind, which was to cross the river as soon as possible and teach the arrogant Su Yao a lesson.

Han Xian, who was the first to cross the river, had shining eyes, which were full of desire for victory and longing for a better future.

Guo Qushuai had just told them about it.

As long as they can kill Su Yao, not only will their Baibo Army become famous throughout the world, but more importantly, Hedong County will also be in their hands.

That’s right, Guo Tai is not Wang Yi’s dog. In his eyes, the alliance between the two only ends with the elimination of Su Yao.

Once Su Yao is killed, their army will cross the river and surround the Hedong County City, completely take it over, and then march into Henei to threaten the capital and surpass the former General Tiangong.

Han Xian's heart was burning with excitement when he thought of the glamorous world of Hedong County and even the capital Luoyang.

Han Xian was like this, and the soldiers under his command were almost the same.

Although Guo Tai was brave in battle, he had no ability to govern the place. He could only boost morale through money and women.

Therefore, for the soldiers of the Baibo Army, every time they captured a city, it meant they could plunder it and enjoy a moment of pleasure and indulgence.

The Hedong area west of the Sushui River had been devastated by them and needed a new goal to boost everyone's morale.

The Hedong County City, as well as Hanoi and even Luoyang, are places of wealth and enjoyment that make everyone jealous.

The gold, silver, treasures, grain, cloth, and beautiful women in the city will all become their possessions.

Under such material incentives, the soldiers of the Baibo Army showed unprecedented enthusiasm.

They rushed to cross the river and built a simple temporary ferry so that the following troops could pass quickly to pursue their dream place.

However, their beautiful dream did not last long.

Just as the soldiers of the Baibo Army were immersed in the joy of impending victory, they did not expect that many pairs of eyes had already been staring at them.

Su Yao rode on his horse, his eyes sharp as torches, staring at the Baibo Army ferry on the bank of the Sushui River.

Behind him, three thousand elite cavalrymen were lined up and waiting for the order, and then they would rush towards the enemy like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"General, the Baibo bandits have already crossed more than half of the river. Now is a good time to attack!" Guan Yu rode his horse to Su Yao's side, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit.

Su Yao nodded slightly, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Even without the scouts' reports, he had already grasped the movements of the Baibo Army.

This is when they are most vulnerable.

"Pass the order down, all troops attack!" Su Yao gave the order, and three thousand elite cavalry rushed to the other side of the Sushui River like arrows.

The tranquility of the night was broken by the sound of hurried horse hooves.

The soldiers of the Baibo Army were busy building a ferry, preparing to welcome the follow-up army, and had no idea that Su Yao's army would suddenly launch an attack.

When they saw Su Yao's cavalry coming like a tide, they were suddenly panicked and in chaos.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Amid the bursts of sharp exclamations, Han Xian was the first to react.

As the commander of the vanguard, he was ordered to build a ferry and be on guard against the enemy, and he had made some preparations for possible attacks.

Upon hearing the sound of the enemy attack, Han Xian made a prompt decision and ordered the army to meet the enemy:
"Raise your torches, and everyone form a battle formation—stop them!"

Han Xian's shouts echoed in the night, however, his orders were not executed quickly.

Most of the soldiers of the Baibo Army came from humble backgrounds and lacked strict military training. Facing the sudden attack of Su Yao's elite cavalry, although they had great fighting enthusiasm, it was difficult for them to organize a tight battle formation in the first place.

Torches were hastily lit, illuminating the chaos on the east bank of the Sushui River.

The soldiers of the White Wave Army were gathering in a panic, trying to form a defense line, but their movements were obviously too slow:

"Form up, quickly form up!" "Keep your distance, raise your spears and point them at the enemy!"

"Don't let anyone break into our battle formation!"

The frontline officer Han Kui was jumping and shouting anxiously. In his field of vision, Su Yao's figure in a red robe was getting closer and closer.

Su Yao was seen riding on a horse, with a sharp gaze, holding a lance, and leading the way:
"kill!"

The red storm came violently, and the lance in Su Yao's hand drew a sharp trajectory in the night sky, piercing through the soldiers on the front line and going straight for Han Kui's head.

"what?!"

This scene made Han Kui dumbfounded.

Although he was a frontline officer, he was protected by at least three rows of soldiers.

How could the forest of spears be broken through easily?

However, reality tells Han Kui that everything is possible.

Whether the battle formation can be broken or not depends on who breaks it.

Right in front of Han Kui, Su Yao's horse lance was like a runaway dragon, cutting off all the rows of spears.

Those spears were broken like straws by Su Yao's seemingly random but powerful blow, and could not stop his progress at all.

"No!"

"Mom!"

"how come?!"

For a moment, amid the earth-shaking screams, a cloud of blood mist burst out in front of Han Kui's eyes.

Su Yao rushed over without stopping:

"Die, you bastard!"

Silver light and blood light intertwined, and Han Kui was penetrated by a huge force before he could make any move.

Su Yao's lance pierced through his chest like lightning, and then lifted him up into the sky.

Han Kui's body drew an arc in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground. Blood gushed out of his mouth, staining the ground beneath him red.

His eyes were wide open, and he seemed unable to understand how he could die so easily.

His death was like a death warrant, making the already panicked Baibo Army soldiers even more terrified.

"Han Junhou is dead!"

"Run, run!"

Shouts of fear rang out one after another, and Han Kui's Baibo Army soldiers began to flee in all directions.

This scene made Han Xian furious. He never expected that his brother would die in the battlefield in an instant:
"Don't even run!"

"Hold on, hold on!"

"Reserve team, come on!"

The military situation was urgent, and Han Xian immediately deployed his personal guards and reserve troops to block the gap created by Su Yao, in an attempt to stabilize the front line and create favorable time for the army to reorganize.

Now nearly half of his army has crossed the river.

There are more than 20,000 people on the east bank of the Sushui River.

Han Xian didn't believe that he couldn't stop that crazy man in red robe.

However, he obviously hit a wall.

Because Su Yao was not the only one there.

Behind Su Yao, three thousand elite cavalry followed closely. They followed Su Yao's footsteps like surging waves, angrily hitting the coast.

(End of this chapter)