I, a useless prince, started with the Xiang Yu template.

Zach flicked the blood off his knife; his face was still stained with blood, and he looked ferocious and arrogant.

"See that? This is the people of Daqian! A bunch of sheep who only know how to hide and tremble, a bunch of useless trash who can't even kill a chicken!"

"They possess this fertile land, yet they have no right to possess it! We, the warriors of the Northern Barbarians, are the true masters of this land, the born conquerors!"

"Their lives, their possessions, are meant to be taken by us, trampled under our feet!"

The surrounding barbarian soldiers were filled with fervor and raised their scimitars in loud agreement.

"The squad leader is right! The people of Daqian are all useless!"

"We are the strongest! Kill them all, plunder them all!"

"These cowards don't deserve to live in this world!"

Zach looked at his men with satisfaction, cracked his whip, and gave a cold order.

"Stop playing around, have you searched every corner yet?"

"Take all valuables and usable food. After searching, assemble immediately and we'll get out of here quickly. Don't delay our return to report!"

The barbarian soldiers responded and moved out, dragging bundles full of valuables, and gathered at the village entrance.

Just as the troops had finished assembling, the barbarian soldiers who were on guard outside the village rode their warhorses and charged into the village like madmen.

"Squad leader! Something terrible has happened! Daqian cavalry has been spotted outside the village and is charging towards us at full speed!"

Zach's smile froze instantly, his expression darkening as he demanded an explanation.

"What's the panic! Explain clearly, how many people are on the other side? Are they the main force of the Great Qian?"

"No, not the main force!" The sentry shook his head hurriedly, panting as he replied, "I saw it clearly, there weren't many, less than a hundred riders!"

Less than a hundred riders?

Upon hearing this, Zack's tense expression relaxed, and a disdainful sneer once again curled at the corner of his mouth.

He turned to look at the assembled barbarian cavalry behind him, raised his scimitar, and roared loudly.

"Warriors, don't panic! They're just a mere hundred or so Great Qian cavalrymen, yet they dare to come here to die!"

"Perfect! Slaughter all the Daqian soldiers and take their heads back for the reward!"

"Follow me and fight your way out! Leave no one alive!"

Zak spurred his horse around and led the barbarian cavalry to the village entrance, where they formed a loose charging formation.

The fifty barbarian soldiers were all mounted on warhorses, holding scimitars and spears. Their eyes were fierce, and their faces showed no fear, but rather excitement.

In their view, the Daqian army has always been easily defeated, and even if the enemy outnumbers them by a factor of two, they are still no match for them.

Dust billowed along the path outside the village, and the sound of horses' hooves thundered.

Chu Yun and Ma Dong led a hundred cavalrymen who had already charged close.

Zach narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the approaching Imperial Guards, and once again raised his scimitar, roaring at his men.

"Warriors, charge! Slaughter these cowardly Daqian soldiers and show them our might!"

"kill--!"

At his command, Zak spurred his horse forward, its hooves pounding the ground as it charged toward the Imperial Guard cavalry.

The remaining barbarian cavalry roared and followed, galloping wildly and spouting wild words, their arrogance reaching its extreme.

"You cowards of the Great Qian Dynasty, come and die!"

"You dare to fight us? You're asking for death!"

"Kill them all, leave no one alive, slaughter them all!"

"So what if there are a hundred riders? They're still no match for us!"

Relying on their superior horsemanship, each of them wore a fierce expression, brandishing their weapons, attempting to directly break through the Imperial Guard's formation.

Chu Yun kicked the Victory Hook next to the saddle—an iron ring that hangs on the horse's body and is used to hook weapons.

He steadied the reins with his left hand, used his right foot to push off the horse, and leaned forward instantly. He twirled the Overlord Spear in his hand, the tassel sweeping through the air with a whistling sound.

The next second, he held the gun in one hand, the tip pointing downwards and the shaft pointing diagonally forward, and spurred his horse out of the ranks, charging fiercely towards the barbarian cavalry at the village entrance.

The group chat starts instantly, extremely fast, without the slightest hesitation.

Ma Dong, standing behind him, was instantly stunned.

His eyes widened and his mouth slightly open.

The Sixth Prince, who was just instructing Chu Yun to hold the line and follow behind the group, actually... charged forward all by himself?

"General! His Highness has charged forward!"

A cavalryman beside him also realized what was happening, his voice filled with panic as he roared out.

Ma Dong felt a chill run down his spine and cursed under his breath. He drew his curved sword from his waist and slapped the horse's rump hard. The warhorse, in pain, turned and sped off, chasing after Chu Yun in the direction he had gone.

"Charge! Quickly! Protect His Highness!"

If anything were to happen to Chu Yun, not only would he, as the deputy general, lose his head, but the entire cavalry unit would also lose their heads.

Damn it, how come this sixth prince is even crazier than the barbarian soldiers!

Ma Dong urged his warhorse on desperately, wishing he could grow two legs.

But Chu Yun was riding a warhorse that was chosen from among thousands, and its speed was astonishing.

On the other hand, his warhorse, though a fine steed, was ultimately a step too slow, watching helplessly as Chu Yun's figure receded into the distance and in the blink of an eye rushed towards the barbarian cavalry.

"Everyone charge! Follow His Highness! Protect His Highness, fight them to the death!"

Ma Dong roared in a panic, his voice cracking, as he gave orders to the hundred cavalrymen behind him.

"Kill! Protect His Highness!"

"Charge!"

The cavalrymen spurred their horses and charged towards the barbarian cavalry at the village entrance, following behind Ma Dong.

As Zach charged forward, he immediately set his sights on Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was dressed in a black Overlord Armor, the armor was bright and clear, and his posture of holding a gun in one hand was domineering and awe-inspiring. He was obviously not an ordinary soldier, but a general.

"That's a general from the Great Qian Dynasty! Judging by his attire, he's of high rank!"

Zak's eyes narrowed, and he shouted orders to the barbarian soldiers beside him.

"Kill him! If we behead this enemy general, we'll be guaranteed the credit this time!"

"Charge! Kill that brat!"

"Take his head and claim the reward!"

The barbarian cavalrymen roared in response, their eyes all fixed on Chu Yun, their faces filled with ferocity.

The barbarian cavalry at the very front, relying on its fast horse, charged towards Chu Yun.

His face was full of scars, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at Chu Yun, letting out a crude, savage laugh, as if he could already see Chu Yun being cut down by his blade.

He exerted force with both arms, raised the rusty curved sword in his hand high, and roared as he slashed at Chu Yun.

"You brat, die!"

The force of the galloping warhorse, carrying the blade, was fierce and aimed directly at Chu Yun's face.

Chu Yun's eyes were cold, and his face remained expressionless.

He suddenly gathered strength in his Overlord Spear, gripped the shaft tightly with one hand, his arm veins bulging, and poured all his strength into the spear. Without dodging or avoiding, he swung it out fiercely to meet the charging barbarian soldiers!

"Bang--!"

A dull, loud bang.

The Overlord Spear slammed solidly into the barbarian soldier's chest with a force comparable to a thousand-pound weight.

The barbarian soldier's ferocious grin froze instantly. The moment the excruciating pain struck, he didn't even have time to scream before he was sent flying from his galloping warhorse like a kite with a broken string, flying a full five or six meters away.

His body arched into a shrimp shape in the air, the crisp sound of bones shattering could be clearly heard, all his ribs were broken, and after landing, he twitched twice and then lay still, blood gushing from his seven orifices, his eyes unfocused, and he died on the spot.

One move, instant kill!

Seeing this, another barbarian soldier behind him turned bloodshot, roared, and charged forward on horseback, his spear aimed straight at Chu Yun's heart, wanting to avenge his comrade.

"I kill you!"

Chu Yun flicked his wrist, and the Overlord Spear swept across, giving him no chance to react.

The spear swung out again, hitting the barbarian soldier's head precisely. With a crisp "crack," the barbarian soldier's skull shattered instantly, and his head tilted to the side.

Before the other barbarian soldiers could react, Chu Yun spurred his horse forward half a step, his Overlord Spear flashing as he thrust it straight out.

The spear tip moved like a shooting star, piercing through the air and instantly penetrating the chest of the third barbarian soldier, the sharp tip going straight through his body.

The barbarian soldier looked down at the spear tip piercing his chest, his face filled with disbelief. Blood gushed from his mouth as he gripped the spear shaft tightly with both hands, but he was powerless to break free.

Chu Yun raised his wrist, and the Overlord Spear lifted the barbarian soldier's corpse high into the air. The corpse was suspended in mid-air, and blood dripped continuously down the spear shaft. Then he exerted force and swung his wrist violently.

The corpse was violently flung away, crashing into the barbarian cavalry charging from behind and knocking down two barbarian soldiers.