After listening to the advice, I rebelled and became an emperor of all ages

The smoke of gunpowder continued to spread, and the dense sound of horse hooves struck the hearts of the Northern Barbarians like a war drum, making everyone nervous.

The tense atmosphere seemed to make even the air heavy, and every breath felt like a brush with death.

Hu Yanhuan, who had been confident of victory and vowed to kill Lin Zhongyun on the spot, now had a confused look in his eyes.

His confidence began to waver, and his originally firm belief seemed to collapse at this moment.

Originally, he guessed that the noise in the rear was just some scoundrels from Lin Zhongyun's faction trying to disrupt the morale of the army and distract its attention.

He thought these were just some tricks and nothing to be afraid of.

However, no matter how reluctant he was to admit it, he understood that this was no longer an effect that could be achieved with some small tricks. It was very likely that the reinforcements of the rebel army, led by Li Zhongwu, had arrived.

This sudden change made Hu Yanhuan feel uneasy.

At this time, all the generals following him suddenly panicked, talking at once, and were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Their eyes were filled with panic, as if they had already seen the shadow of failure.

At this time, some people wanted to fight to the death and capture Lin Zhongyun at all costs, while others advocated retreating, preserving strength and waiting to fight again in the future.

Two completely different voices intertwined in Hu Yanhuan's ears, making it even more difficult for him to make a decision.

Hu Yanhuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

He looked at the hesitant faces of his generals in front of him. He knew that no matter what the final result of the discussion was, the morale he had just raised with great difficulty would plummet, and now it was like loose sand and difficult to unite. He was filled with helplessness, but he had to face reality.

He knew that he had to make a decision now, whether to retreat or fight, as it was related to the fate of the Northern Barbarians.

Hu Yanhuan clenched his fists, his sunken eyes flashing with determination. He was ready to bear all the consequences, whether it was glory or destruction. His heart was full of determination, but also full of uncertainty about the future.

Although he knew it, when his eyes fell on Lin Zhongyun again, who was only a hundred steps away from him, he felt extremely unwilling to miss the opportunity to defeat the rebel army in one fell swoop.

His heart was full of contradictions. He wanted to fight to the end, but he was also worried about the future of the Northern Barbarians.

At this moment of hesitation, an older general stood up and interrupted his thoughts with a deep shout, "General, we should not hesitate any longer. No matter what, these rebels all over the mountains cannot be fake, let's retreat!"

"General, don't people in the Central Plains have an old saying that goes 'As long as the green mountains remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood'? We should conserve our strength now and fight again when the time is right."

Before he finished speaking, another brave general refuted in a stern voice: "If we retreat now, how can we face the elders and fellow villagers of the Northern Barbarians? We must win this battle!"

He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his eyes determined, as if he was ready to fight to the death. His voice was full of courage and determination that could not be ignored.

Hu Yanhuan gritted his teeth. He knew that his general's advice made sense, but he was still struggling in his heart.

His heart was full of contradictions. He wanted to follow the advice of his subordinates, but was unwilling to give up.

As the leader of the Northern Barbarians, he knew very well that if he lost this battle, he would lose not only his personal glory, but also the dignity and future hope of the Northern Barbarians.

He may not care about his personal glory, but he cannot let the dignity and hope of the Northern Barbarians be lost. He is determined that he cannot let the future of the Northern Barbarians be destroyed in his own hands.

Hu Yanhuan raised his hand to signal the people around him to be quiet, took a deep breath, and a resolute look appeared on his face.

However, the situation on the battlefield was always changing rapidly. Hu Yanhuan's brief thinking might have only lasted for a split second, but it was this slight hesitation that gave Li Zhongwu an opportunity to take advantage of.

In the tense and fierce battle, every tiny moment may become the key moment to determine victory or defeat, and Hu Yanhuan's hesitation undoubtedly created an excellent opportunity for Li Zhongwu.

Hesitation will lead to defeat. This sentence is fully reflected at this moment.

On the battlefield, any hesitation or hesitation could lead to fatal consequences, and Hu Yanhuan's hesitation was exactly the opportunity Li Zhongwu was waiting for. He knew very well that only by seizing the opponent's weakness could he win the battle.

At this moment, Li Zhongwu had already led the disguised people on horseback to the front of the Northern Barbarian Army. Everyone looked at the "escapees" in front of them. Although they felt ashamed, they thought they were their compatriots and therefore did not take action.

They did not realize that this was actually a well-camouflaged ambush force, preparing to launch a fatal attack at the critical moment.

In this way, Li Zhongwu and others rushed into the Northern Barbarian Army without any hindrance and quickly dispersed.

They shuttled among the enemy forces like ghosts, looking for the best attack position and preparing to deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

However, these northern barbarian soldiers would never have imagined that it was this group of "deserters" they had just let in that would determine the outcome of today's battle and would completely overturn the situation on the entire battlefield.

They were about to become the turning point of this battle, and all this was because of their underestimation of the enemy and negligence.

When the Northern Barbarian Army saw their actions, they couldn't help but feel a little confused, but before they could react, Li Zhongwu had already given the order to take action.

"Attack!" Li Zhongwu's voice rose like thunder, and deafening shouts of killing suddenly rang out all around.

As soon as he finished speaking, deafening shouts of killing rang out all around. The ambush troops brought by Li Zhongwu were like thunder falling from the sky, causing the Northern Barbarian army to fall into chaos.

Their sudden attack caught the Northern Barbarian soldiers off guard, and the entire situation on the battlefield was instantly overturned.

Li Zhongwu's ambush troops were like a tiger descending from the mountain, quickly tearing through the Northern Barbarians' defense line.

The Northern Barbarian soldiers were caught off guard and threw themselves into chaos, with horses neighing, swords flashing, and the battlefield stained with blood.

In this sudden attack, the Northern Barbarian Army was completely unprepared, and no one expected that their compatriots would stab them in the back.

At that moment, the entire Northern Barbarian Army fell into chaos. The soldiers were all terrified. They looked around in panic, their eyes full of fear of betrayal, afraid that the next unfortunate person to be stabbed in the back would be themselves.

At the same time, Li Zhongwu had already made plans in advance. He ordered his men to immediately change their targets once the attack was successful.

Therefore, when the surrounding northern barbarian soldiers came to their senses, they could only see their companions wearing the same armor as themselves, and could not identify who was the "traitor" hidden in the team. It was precisely because of this strategy that the northern barbarian army gradually lost effective command and control in the chaos, while Li Zhongwu's team was like a fish in water, skillfully shuttling in the enemy's chaos, and each attack was accurate and deadly, causing a heavy blow to the enemy.

As the battle continued, the atmosphere on the scene became increasingly tense. Tragic cries rose and fell, resounding through the sky. The original attack on Lin Zhongyun was forced to be interrupted.

Li Zhongwu's eyes were fixed on the prince who was getting closer and closer, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

He knew very well that his plan was being realized step by step, and he would soon be able to complete the first step of his plan and move towards the final victory.

As the battle continued, the morale of the Northern Barbarian Army gradually declined. They began to doubt their companions and even began to suspect each other. This internal distrust further exacerbated their chaos.

Li Zhongwu's plan is working step by step. He knows very well that as long as this chaotic state continues, the balance of victory will gradually tilt towards him.

Under Li Zhongwu's command, the troops were like a sharp sword, piercing the enemy's heart. His eyes were sharp, as if he had seen the dawn of victory, and all this was just part of his grand plan.

At this critical moment, although Hu Yanhuan had already sensed some unusual signs, unfortunately, when he realized it, it was too late.

“Damn it, this is so damn damn...!” He roared angrily one after another, but these roars could not stop this sudden disaster from spreading.

His eyes scanned the entire battlefield eagerly, trying to identify Li Zhongwu and his troops who had mixed in the chaos, but at this time, everything was too late.

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Li Zhongwu's troops were wearing exactly the same armor as the Northern Barbarian Army. They had silently blended into the melee. On this vast battlefield, they were like a drop in the ocean, with almost no trace left.

Hu Yanhuan's roar echoed over the battlefield. He finally realized that he had fallen into the trap carefully designed by Li Zhongwu and was trapped by his wisdom.

Every move seemed to be expected by the other party. He began to rack his brains to think of countermeasures, trying to find a way to reverse the current unfavorable situation.

However, the chaos of the Northern Barbarian Army was like a flood and a beast, and it was becoming difficult to control.

Now, all the soldiers dared not fight back to back anymore. They no longer trusted their "compatriots" around them, but looked at each other with hostility and suspicion. Panic spread completely in the army.

"Everyone calm down, calm down!" He shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the morale of the soldiers and cheer them up. But his voice seemed insignificant in the deafening sound of fighting, and it was difficult to reach every soldier's ears.

Hu Yanhuan's order was almost drowned out by the noise of the battle.

He knew very well that in such a chaotic situation, it was an almost impossible task to boost morale.

In the chaos, Hu Yanhuan tried to find a breakthrough, but he was surrounded by enemy shadows and felt more isolated and helpless than ever before.

"We can't give up like this!" He encouraged himself, even though he was filled with uncertainty and fear deep down.

Hu Yanhuan began to try to reorganize the troops. He knew that only by unity could they break through the siege.

On the chaotic battlefield, he realized that in order to survive, he must restore the soldiers' confidence and gather strength.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to think about the situation he was facing.

Hu Yanhuan knew that a cool head was the key to solving the problem, and he had to quickly assess the situation and find a way out.

Although this sudden change caused the entire army to be in chaos, fortunately, those who followed him were his personal soldiers whom he trusted and was familiar with. At least these people did not have to be so paranoid that they were afraid of enemies everywhere.

These personal soldiers are the source of his strength, and their loyalty and bravery are his greatest reliance.

It was obvious that reorganizing the entire army was an impossible task. Currently, all he could command were a few thousand troops very close to him.

Hu Yanhuan knew clearly that he had to rely on these limited troops to develop a practical plan.

His eyes became firm and sharp, and he began to think seriously about how to use these thousands of people to turn the tide of the war and avenge the previous defeat. He understood that this was a life-and-death battle, and only by outsmarting them could he win.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly set his sights on Lin Zhongyun, who was being dragged by several people and was about to retreat. Lin Zhongyun was a key figure in the enemy army, and if he was caught, perhaps the situation of the battle could be changed.

The purpose of their trip was Lin Zhongyun. Although the army was now in chaos, in fact Li Zhongwu's army had not yet fully merged with Lin Zhongyun.

Hu Yanhuan realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and that he must act immediately.

As long as he could capture Lin Zhongyun before Li Zhongwu's army arrived, it would not only resolve the current crisis, but also disrupt Li Zhongwu's plan and reverse the disadvantage of the entire battle.

He knew that this was a race against time and he had to win every minute.

He knew that the opportunity was rare and would never come back, so he shouted decisively, "Everyone attack. Whoever beheads Lin Zhongyun will be rewarded with a thousand cattle and sheep, and his rank will be promoted three levels." He used heavy rewards to motivate the soldiers, hoping to inspire their fighting spirit and fight for victory.

After hearing Hu Yanhuan's order, the soldiers' morale was boosted. They knew this was their only chance and they had to go all out. They quickly adjusted their formation and prepared to launch the final charge.

Hu Yanhuan personally led the elite vanguard troops, like a sharp arrow piercing the enemy formation. They were like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable, and headed straight for Lin Zhongyun's position.

Seeing this, the enemy army hurriedly mobilized its forces to intercept, but Hu Yanhuan's troops were like a storm, unstoppable. The battle was extremely fierce, and every inch of land was stained with blood.

However, at the same time, Lin Zhongyun also keenly sensed something unusual in the Northern Barbarian army.

In fact, anyone could notice such a big commotion. But no matter what, this sudden chaos was a huge opportunity for them.

Lin Zhongyun immediately shouted loudly: "Look everyone, our support has arrived, Li Zhongwu is here.

Everyone listen to my orders, start fighting back now..."

Everyone could see clearly the chaos in the Northern Barbarian Army, and with Lin Zhongyun's loud shout, morale immediately boosted.

In this way, the rebel army, whose morale was rekindled, fought with Hu Yanhuan, who was determined to fight to the death... (End of this chapter)