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

The howling wind rolled up a layer of shallow green waves, which drifted left and right on the vast grassland. This green ocean seemed to dance in the wind, showing the magnificence and impermanence of nature.

Hu Yanhuan stood on his horse with his sword drawn, standing on the boundless grassland.

His eyes gazed into the distance, but his mood was like the swaying green waves before him, difficult to calm down.

In the past, he always enjoyed the feeling of the wind whistling past his ears, which was a symbol of freedom and power. However, at this moment, he felt that the wind came too fast and too wildly, as if it was foreshadowing the coming great changes.

A sense of urgency filled Hu Yanhuan's heart. Ever since Chagan Wuli handed over the Wolf Division to him, he could clearly feel that the way people around him looked at him had changed.

There was a hint of awe in their eyes, as if they were looking at a future leader. This change made Hu Yanhuan feel both proud and stressed.

He knew very well that Chagan Wuli's entrusting him with the Wolf Division was not only a recognition of his ability, but also a test of his loyalty. This trust was like a mountain, weighing on his shoulders.

From now on, the future of the Northern Barbarians seemed to be entirely in his hands, and the fate of the entire tribe depended on his thoughts.

This thought made him even more nervous, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath and feel the breath of the grassland. He knew that he was standing at a critical crossroads.

Where will the Northern Barbarians go? Will they continue their traditional nomadic life or seek a new path of development? These important decisions will fall on his shoulders.

The wind was still howling, blowing Hu Yanhuan's robe and horsehair. His eyes became firm, as if he saw the future of the Northern Barbarians on this vast grassland.

He knew that he had to act carefully and weigh every decision, because from this moment on, his every step would affect the fate of the entire tribe.

Hu Yanhuan tightly gripped the hilt of the knife in his hand, feeling the heavy responsibility.

He secretly vowed that no matter what difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, he would go all out to create a new future for the Northern Barbarians.

In the distance, a group of cavalry was approaching. Hu Yanhuan knew that this was his first action as the commander of the Wolf Division.

He took a deep breath and prepared himself for the challenge. Whatever was ahead, he was ready.

Because he knew that from now on, he was not only Hu Yanhuan, but also the hope and future of the Northern Barbarians.

Wolf Master, Wolf Master, as the name suggests, his mount is the wolf of the grassland.

This is the result of the Northern Barbarians' countless hard work over the generations, who have gradually domesticated the wild wolves on the grassland.

The existence of the Wolf Master is not only a symbol of the wisdom and courage of the Northern Barbarians, but also their experience of survival and development in this land.

Through wisdom passed down from generation to generation and unremitting persistence, they tamed these ferocious beasts, making them loyal companions and powerful assistants in battle.

After years of unremitting efforts, the Northern Barbarians finally established a wolf division force of nearly 5,000 in size.

Although this force has only 5,000 people, on the battlefield they are often able to demonstrate combat effectiveness that is unmatched by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people.

Wherever the Wolf Division goes, the enemy is often terrified. Their tactics are flexible and varied, and their coordination is tacit, making the Wolf Division like a sharp knife on the battlefield, piercing the enemy's heart.

Even the fiercest warhorse on the grassland cannot hide its instinctive fear when it sees the Wolf Master.

The ferocity and agility of the wolves, combined with the bravery and fearlessness of the warriors, make the Wolf Division an unmatched force.

Because of this, the troops fighting against the Wolf Division often lost their composure before they actually engaged in combat. The existence of the Wolf Division put the enemy at a psychological disadvantage.

The Wolf Division, this special force, is the Northern Barbarians' special force and their trump card on the battlefield. Therefore, the Wolf Division has always been the guard of the Khan of all generations, shouldering the important task of protecting the Khan.

They are not just an army, but also a symbol of the northern barbarian spirit. The warriors of the Wolf Division take wolves as their teachers, learn the wisdom and courage of wolves, and integrate this spirit into every battle.

Now, for the last hope of the Northern Barbarians and to fight for the final victory, the Wolf Division has also been thrown into the battlefield.

This was their first time participating in a melee of this scale, and it was a major test for them.

Hu Yanhuan knew in his heart that the performance of the Wolf Division would directly affect the direction of the entire battle.

He knew very well that this was the last resort of the Northern Barbarians. If they failed completely this time, they would be completely defeated.

However, he was thankful that at least the advantage was still on their side, as Lin Zhongyun had not yet fully joined his rebel army.

As long as they can kill Lin Zhongyun before that, all the problems that follow will be easily solved.

There is no doubt that he, or the Wolf Division under his command, is the key to their victory.

Hu Yanhuan looked at the neat rows of wolf riders behind him, and a surge of pride surged in his heart.

They will face all difficulties together, not fear hardships and dangers, and move forward courageously.

The wind was still howling, and above the grassland, the Wolf Division’s flag was fluttering in the wind.

Hu Yanhuan was full of determination and confidence. He knew that the Wolf Division would be the key force for the Northern Barbarians to turn the tide in this storm. They would be like a storm on the grassland, sweeping away all obstacles and bringing hope of victory to the Northern Barbarians.

At this moment that determines the fate of the Northern Barbarians, he and his wolf master are ready.

At that decisive moment, Hu Yanhuan raised the flag in his hand high, and his voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the camp: "Move out!"

Following his orders, the Wolf Division and the army moved quickly. They quickly organized their equipment and got ready.

Immediately afterwards, they escorted Li Zhongwu and marched towards Hailanhak’s base in a mighty manner.

With the sound of iron hooves and fluttering flags, the whole team is like a giant dragon, winding forward on the vast grassland. The momentum is grand and majestic.

After a long journey, they were already far away from the base. At this moment, a sharp light flashed across Hu Yanhuan's eyes.

He began to deliberately slow down his pace and gradually fell behind the main group.

Despite this, he remained calm and composed, as if he was silently waiting for a certain moment.

As time passed, the large army gradually disappeared on the distant horizon, leaving Hu Yanhuan standing alone on the grassland.

At this moment, he stopped, turned around, and looked back at the road they came from with deep and firm eyes, as if his gaze could penetrate all the fog.

On the distant horizon, there was a sudden cloud of dust, which was particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

With a low roar, the Wolf Division's cavalry approached them quickly like a black lightning. The speed and momentum of the wolf riders were like a violent storm, which made people feel awed. Hu Yanhuan smiled slightly, and he had already made plans in his mind.

Soon, the Wolf Division's cavalry was getting closer and closer. He adjusted his mentality and began to prepare for his move in this battle.

The commander of the Wolf Division, Yelu Cangqi, walked quickly over, dismounted his horse fifty meters away from Huyanhuan, and walked forward.

His behavior was respectful and proper, showing the demeanor of an old general. His steps were steady, and every step revealed his calmness and composure from many years of fighting on the battlefield.

"I, the Wolf Division Commander Yelu Cangqi, am here to greet the general!" Yelu Cangqi saluted with his fists clasped, his voice loud and firm.

His voice echoed across the empty grassland, showing his respect for Hu Yanhuan and his loyalty to the Northern Barbarians.

Hu Yanhuan nodded with satisfaction, with approval in his eyes.

This old general, who was relied upon by Chagan Uli and had a great reputation, was indeed worthy of his reputation. His eyes revealed his trust in Yelu Cangqi and his anticipation for the upcoming battle.

"I guess the Khan has already told the old general about this!" Hu Yanhuan said with his hands behind his back and a deep look in his eyes.

There was a hint of tentativeness in his tone, wanting to confirm whether Yelu Cangqi fully understood the current situation. His voice echoed across the grassland, as if searching for an answer.

Yelu Cangqi answered without hesitation: "The Khan has already told me before he came. Everything is up to the general's orders."

His attitude was firm, showing his loyalty to the Northern Barbarians. His loyalty and determination were particularly prominent at this moment, as if he was the most steadfast rock on the grassland.

Hu Yanhuan was very satisfied with Yelu Cangqi's reaction, but he didn't have time to flatter him too much at the moment.

He immediately ordered: "Choose a few smart people and have them follow the scouts I sent out earlier.

If anyone finds that the former did not leave a mark, please report it immediately. "

"what?"

Yelu Cangqi was stunned when he heard this, and frowned slightly. This order was very different from what he expected.

Logically speaking, if their target was Lin Zhongyun, the Wolf Division should have been following the army to protect him.

He was confused and frowned, but as an experienced general, he quickly began to analyze the situation.

During these years of fighting on the battlefield, he had witnessed many conspiracies and intrigues, so he guessed, "Could it be that the general is worried that there may be rebels or Hailanhak's accomplices in this army?"

After thinking about it, he felt that this was the only explanation that could explain why Hu Yanhuan issued such an order.

Hu Yanhuan's eyes flashed with approval, but he did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, "What do you think, old general?"

Yelu Cangqi took a deep breath and realized that things might be more complicated than he thought.

He answered cautiously: "I am willing to obey every order of the general, but I also hope to learn more so that I can better help the general."

Although Yelu Cangqi did not think as far as he did, at least he was much better than those who only knew how to lead troops in battle but had no strategy in their minds.

This made him nod his head, with a glimmer of approval in his eyes. He knew that Yelu Cangqi's experience and wisdom would play an important role in the next action.

"Old General," Hu Yanhuan said in a low voice, "The situation we are facing is more complicated than we imagined. We must be cautious in every step.

Of course, I am on guard against Hu Yanhuan and the rebels' internal support, but I am doing this more to disturb Lin Zhongyun."

"Did you disturb Lin Zhongyun?" Yelu Cangqi nodded thoughtfully. He understood the hidden meaning in Hu Yan's words. This game was much more complicated than it seemed.

"Ok!"

Hu Yanhuan nodded, and after glancing around to make sure there was no one around, he said with relief: "I think back carefully and the reason why our plans failed the last few times was because the plans were leaked in advance. So this time I must make sure that the rebels will never know our plans before the operation begins."

His tone was unusually solemn, and there was a hint of strong hatred in his voice.

"The reason why we have to send two troops, one in front and one behind, is because if only the mark of the first troop is gone, we will know that the rebels have already known our plan."

After Hu Yanhuan's detailed explanation, Yelu Cangqi raised his head and looked at the young general, his eyes flashing with complex and deep light.

At this moment, he truly realized the foresight of Hu Yanhuan, and also deeply understood why Chagan Uli would entrust the throne of Khan to the young man in front of him.

Yelu Cangqi's heart was filled with infinite emotion, and his evaluation and opinion of Hu Yanhuan underwent a huge change.

Just as Yelu Cangqi was overwhelmed with emotion, Hu Yanhuan continued to speak earnestly: "Old General, your mission this time is crucial.

No matter what, we must not let the rebels know that we, the Northern Barbarians, have dispatched the Wolf Division."

"Wolf Master is my sure-kill weapon against Lin Zhongyun. Without absolute certainty, Wolf Master must not be deployed lightly."

"General, you are brilliant!" Yelu Cangqi praised sincerely, "I will arrange it right away."

He had to admit that the plan proposed by Hu Yanhuan was both clever and thorough. This strategy of layered defenses could not only effectively prevent sabotage by traitors, but also deal a fatal blow to the enemy at a critical moment.

Hu Yanhuan nodded, a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that with the help of an experienced veteran like Yelu Cangqi, the possibility of success of his plan would be greatly increased.

"Remember," Hu Yanhuan said at last, "keep concealed. The Wolf Division is our last trump card, and we must not expose it easily."

Yelu Cangqi nodded solemnly and turned to leave. His back was firm and powerful, showing the old general's firm commitment and unswerving determination to the mission.

The wind was still howling on the grassland, stirring up clouds of dust. Hu Yanhuan looked into the distance, his eyes full of determination and expectation.

He knew that this game had entered the most critical stage. Every move could determine the fate of the Northern Barbarians. And he was standing in the center of this storm, ready to meet the final challenge.

And what he did was not just that. He turned and looked in the direction of Hailanhak, his eyes deep and cold.

"Lin Zhongyun, I think you can't hold back any longer now. Please accept this great gift from me!"

He whispered, he wasn't going to let this great opportunity slip away from him this time.

(End of this chapter)