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Chapter 1430 Main Force Battles Against Generals!

Chapter 1430 Main Force Battles Against Generals!
On the other hand, the Great Xuan Yellow Turban Army formation on the east side was in no way inferior in terms of momentum, and even had the upper hand in terms of numbers.

Xu Da, as the commander-in-chief, was stationed in the central army. The soldiers of the five battalions were arranged in the "Five Elements Formation". The five-colored flags of blue, red, yellow, white and black were clearly distinguished, corresponding to the five directions of east, south, center, west and north. Each direction was guarded by a general. The formation was strict and the defense was as solid as an iron barrel.

Outside the Five Armies Camp was the main force of the 40,000-strong Great Xuanhuang Turban Army. Most of these soldiers were dressed in coarse cloth armor and carried weapons such as broadswords and spears. Although their equipment was not as good as that of the Hengzhou Army, they had the advantage of large numbers. The densely packed ranks stretched as far as the eye could see, like a black ocean.

Inside the Yellow Turban army formation were 20,000 elite troops from the Wuzhou stronghold alliance under Jiang Xiaobai's command. These soldiers were quite different; each was clad in fine iron armor, with feathers adorning their helmets, and their weapons were either high-quality bows and crossbows or swords and spears forged from refined steel. Clearly, they were men who "had mines at home."

Although their ranks were not as orderly as the Yellow Turban Army's, each of them exuded an air of arrogance. After all, they were the elite among the private soldiers of powerful clans, and they were usually the ones who roamed the area. Naturally, they had the right to be proud.

They are currently arranged in a square formation, forming a pincer movement with the Yellow Turban Army's formation, clearly a result of Xu Da's careful command.

On the front lines of the Yellow Turban Army and the allied forces of powerful clans, the figures of several top-tier warriors stood out.

Dijiang and Zhujiuyin, leaders of the Wuzhou allied forces, stood side by side. Beside them stood Shenni, clad in blood-red armor, his black horse, Wuzhui, restless. In his hand, the God-Slaying Spear pointed diagonally at the ground, and blood-red qi burned around him like raging flames. The phantom of the Myriad Fiends Dharma Image faintly appeared behind him, its three heads and six arms causing many Hengzhou soldiers opposite to feel secretly alarmed.

Behind Shen Ni, fierce generals such as Fei, Zhu Huai, Shen, and Yu Jiang lined up in a row, their imposing presence terrifying. In addition, several protectors of the Taiping Sect stood on both sides, each exuding a murderous aura, making the atmosphere in front of the formation even more tense.

The two sides were about three miles apart, which was the safe distance for generals to fight and for the army to charge. At this moment, there was no extra sound except for the sound of the wind blowing through the banners and the occasional neighing of warhorses.

The eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers were focused on the generals at the front of the formation. Although the Yellow Turban Army had a large number of soldiers, many of them had a hint of tension on their faces. After all, the reputation of the Hengzhou Army as an elite force had spread throughout the world, especially the White Tiger Cavalry and Hengwu Soldiers, which made them tremble with fear.

Shen Ni, at the forefront, swept his gaze across Sun Wukong and his companions, his eyes practically overflowing with killing intent.

Although Qiongqi wasn't his most capable subordinate, he was still one of his men. He naturally held a grudge against Baihu for killing him in just four moves in front of everyone in the Yellow Turban camp.

These days, he has been thinking about rushing over and killing the generals on the other side one by one, especially the white-clad White Tiger, whom he hates to the bone.

But then Xu Da's recent instructions flashed through his mind, and his tone became calmer.

"Great Protector, the Second Young Master Zhu Shuang is still in their hands. If we fight head-on, we may endanger his life."

"Now the enemy has top-tier fighters like Sun Wukong and Baihu at the front. Although our army is not weak, we will inevitably suffer heavy casualties if we fight head-on. It would be better to fight the generals first. Shen's illusion and Fei's poison are both unexpected killing moves. If we can capture one of the enemy's generals, we can use that as a bargaining chip to exchange for the Second Young Master."

Xu Da's words still echoed in my ears.

"Hmph, since that's the case, let them see the power of my Taiping Sect first!"

Shen Ni took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. Although he was arrogant, he knew that Xu Da's words made sense.

Zhu Shuang was, after all, Zhu Yuanzhang's son. If he were to die at the hands of the Hengzhou army because of him, Zhu Yuanzhang would inevitably harbor resentment towards him, which would be detrimental to his future plans.

Moreover, the duel suited his wishes; he had long wanted to see just how capable those so-called top-tier combatants on the other side really were.

"Zhu Huai!"

Shen Ni snorted coldly, his voice booming like thunder, echoing throughout the entire battlefield.

"exist!"

Zhu Huai, standing behind him, responded in a muffled voice.

"Go and meet those hairy monkeys over there, see if you can capture one of them!" "Remember, try to capture him alive, but if that's not possible, killing him is fine too!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Shen Ni's eyes.

"Don't worry, Great Protector!"

Zhu Huai grinned, revealing a set of sharp fangs, and his purplish-black aura surged instantly.

"My fists are enough to shatter the bones of those few monkeys over there!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Huai strode towards the front of the two armies. He was over ten feet tall and took very large strides. Each step he took made a loud "thud" sound. Dark purple energy gathered around him, forming a faint, fierce phantom. He looked like a ferocious beast about to go berserk, with a terrifying aura.

On the opposite side of the Hengzhou army, Sun Liuer could no longer suppress his fighting spirit. He had been in excellent condition recently, especially after copying Shen Ni's "Beast King" skill and fighting Shen Ni. He felt that he was in very good condition and now wanted to find a strong opponent to practice against.

Seeing Zhu Huai approaching the front of the formation, Sun Liuer's eyes lit up. He said to Sun Wukong and the other two beside him, "Brothers, wait a moment, I'll go and meet this idiot." Then he spurred his six-horse steed, held the Iron Rod of the Will, and went to meet Zhu Huai.

Sun Liu'er's six steeds were extremely fast, their hooves pounding the fire, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the middle of the two armies' formation.

He reined in his horse, and the six-horse steed beneath him reared up, neighing. Azure flames swirled around him, clashing with the purplish-black aura emanating from Zhu Huai. The two powerful auras collided, forming an invisible wave of energy that spread outwards.

"You blockhead, you're quite the big guy!"

"But brute strength alone isn't enough. I'll break your legs later and make you a few feet shorter, you blockhead!"

Sun Liuer, riding his warhorse, looked at Zhu Huai with a smile on his lips.

"You little monkey, don't be so arrogant! My fists have killed enough tigers to form a mountain. Today, I'll show you what real power is!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Huai's eyes widened in anger, and his purplish-black aura surged even more violently.

"Oh? Is that so? Then I'd like to see for myself!"

Sun Liu'er chuckled.

Wu Qi, standing on the central watchtower, looked at the two men in front of him and nodded slightly. He had heard of Zhu Huai's brute strength; he was one of Shen Ni's fierce generals, and his purplish-black aura contained a fierce power, making him quite formidable.

Sun Liuer's Six Ears Divine Power allows him to predict his opponent's movements, and his Free Will Iron Rod Soldier is a perfect combination of offense and defense. In addition, he has been in excellent condition recently, so this duel is going to be quite interesting.

However, he did not let his guard down. Shen's illusions and Fei's poisons were always potential threats. He had already secretly given Zhao Gongming and Shebi Shi a look, telling them to be ready to help Sun Liuer at any time, in case the other party played tricks.

Xu Da, standing opposite him, was also under the central command flag of the Yellow Turban Army, his eyes fixed on the two men in front of him. He knew that the reason Shen Ni chose to send Zhu Huai into battle was because he valued Zhu Huai's brute strength and defensive capabilities, which would be able to entangle the enemy general and create opportunities for Shen and Fei.

At the same time, he also saw Shen Ni wave to Shen Ni beside him. Shen Ni understood and moved slightly. The patterns on his silver-white robe changed, and a faint mist began to gather around him. He was obviously preparing an illusion in secret.

Fei leaned forward slightly, and the dark green gem on the bone staff in his hand shimmered with an even more eerie light. Wisps of barely perceptible poisonous mist began to drift towards the front of the formation, blown by the wind toward Sun Liuer.

(End of this chapter)

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