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

"Enemy ahead! All personnel halt! Prepare for battle!"

At the very front, Zhang Bin roared out the order.

The front-line armored cavalry did not hesitate for a moment.

Rein in the horse, change formation, and take up the gun.

The movements were performed in one smooth, synchronized motion.

The clash of the armored vehicles produced a dense, crisp clang.

......

In the team.

Thousands of craftsmen, cooks, laborers, and coachmen were crammed into the gaps between the carriages.

These people were all ordinary people who had never been to a battlefield.

Upon seeing the densely packed barbarian cavalry from the north, everyone's faces turned deathly pale.

Some people's legs went weak and they instinctively shrank back.

A cacophony of panicked chatter rose and fell, creating a chaotic scene.

"It's over! It's over! They're barbarian soldiers!"

"I've heard of it! If you encounter barbarian cavalry in the wild, you're basically doomed!"

A blacksmith was trembling all over, muttering to himself.

"If I had known that Beiliang was this dangerous, I wouldn't have come no matter how much money you offered."

"I'm doomed now, in this desolate wilderness, no one will come to my rescue."

A cook was holding an iron pot, his face pale.

"Why is my life so miserable? I encountered barbarians as soon as I stepped into Beiliang."

"Those barbarians kill without blinking an eye, and they also kidnap women and capture slaves."

The crowd was filled with fear and panic spread.

Some people wanted to retreat, but there was nowhere to escape.

Someone wanted to hide, but the surrounding area was a wasteland with nowhere to hide.

A young carpenter's voice choked with emotion, almost as if he were crying.

"Even if the King of Qin is powerful, so what?"

"They have at least several thousand cavalrymen on the other side, and we only have a few guards?"

"We can't win! We absolutely can't win! We're going to die here today!"

Inside the carriage, Chu Yun heard the commotion outside and reached out to tear open the heavy curtain.

Step out, stand on the carriage frame, and gaze into the distance.

Ahead, the road was teeming with the figures of Northern Barbarian cavalry.

Behind.

Upon seeing this, Li Wanqing's expression changed drastically.

Born into the household of the Minister of War, she was influenced by her surroundings from a young age.

They knew all too well the fighting strength of the Northern Barbarian cavalry.

Ruthless, barbaric, unruly, and decisive in killing.

They encountered barbarian cavalry in the wild, with no city to rely on and no garrison to support them.

A narrow escape from death.

The wind is cold.

Her body trembled slightly, and she subconsciously grabbed Chu Yun's sleeve.

"Your Highness!"

"Barbarian soldiers! So many barbarian soldiers! What should we do?"

Chu Yun turned his head and comforted him.

"Wanqing, don't be afraid."

"Get back in the car and don't come out."

"A bunch of lowly scoundrels who can't even be considered worthy of my attention."

"Since they've willingly come to their doom."

Chu Yun's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Then I'll deal with them myself."

Li Wanqing shook her head violently, her eyes reddening.

She held onto him tightly, her voice urgent.

"Your Highness, please don't go up there yourself!"

"Swords have no eyes on the battlefield!"

"The enemy outnumbers us, and their barbarian soldiers are extremely fierce!"

"If anything were to happen to you, I..."

She choked up halfway through her sentence.

Their worries were written all over their faces.

Chu Yun chuckled softly.

"You underestimate your husband."

"Don't forget how I achieved the great victory in the northern frontier."

"The title 'God of War of the Northern Frontier' is not just empty praise from others."

"These brute cavalry are no match for me."

He raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

"Guards! Bring me my armor!"

Two bodyguards dressed in black rushed over, carrying the Overlord Armor in their arms.

In a short while.

Chu Yun moved swiftly and donned his armor with practiced ease.

The guards led in a warhorse that was entirely black.

Chu Yun mounted his horse and looked down at Li Wanqing beside the carriage.

The girl's eyes were slightly red as she stared intently at him.

"Your Highness, please be careful and do not act recklessly."

Chu Yun nodded. "Don't worry."

He turned to look at the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard beside him.

"All members of the Imperial Guards will remain on duty!"

"One thousand Xuanjia Iron Cavalry, stand still!"

"Hold the convoy at all costs and maintain order!"

"Protect the craftsmen, drivers, and their families; do not allow anyone to panic and flee!"

"Yes, sir!"

The black-clad members of the Imperial Guard clasped their fists in unison and quickly dispersed.

The remaining thousand Xuanjia Iron Cavalry formed a battle formation on the spot to protect the thousands of supply wagons behind them.

Everything is arranged.

Chu Yun gripped the horse's flanks tightly with his legs and spurred his horse toward the barbarian army.

Within the convoy.

The artisans, laborers, and coachmen were originally in a state of panic and despair.

Everyone subconsciously looked up at that black figure.

A spark suddenly ignited in my heart, which had sunk to the bottom.

It's unclear who was the first to let out a roar.

"Your Highness, do your best!"

Followed by.

Cheers and shouts of encouragement rose and fell, echoing across the wilderness.

"Your Highness is mighty! Kill these barbaric dogs!"

"Your Highness will surely win! We believe in Your Highness!"

"Kill the savage dogs!"

The shouts were chaotic and uneven.

.......

Chu Yun rode alone to the very front of the army formation.

Zhang Bin spurred his horse forward quickly, turned sideways, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and reported the facts in rapid succession.

"My lord!"

"Judging by appearances, there are exactly three thousand barbarian soldiers, all of them lightly armored cavalry."

"No heavy armor, no long-handled weapons, only scimitars and short spears."

Chu Yun's gaze was indifferent, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Three thousand light cavalry dared to step into Beiliang and intercept my army."

"Since they've come to their deaths, let's grant them their wish! Prepare to charge!"

Zhang Bin nodded emphatically, his expression grim.

"Yes, sir!"

Facing the barbarian army, Hak sat on his tall horse, squinting as he sized them up.

The carriages and horses behind were in disarray, and the crowd was restless.

The craftsmen and rickshaw pullers were huddled together, their panic visibly palpable.

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and his sneer grew even more intense.

In his view.

These are lambs to the slaughter.

A barbarian soldier beside him licked his lips, his eyes greedy, and shouted excitedly in a low voice.

"General! We've struck it rich!"

"Thousands of horse-drawn carts, countless supplies!"

"And there are quite a few women from the Central Plains, all with fair skin!"

The surrounding barbarian soldiers became restless, breathing heavily, their eyes filled with greed.

Hack raised his hand and held the scimitar high.

He opened his hoarse voice and roared.

"Warriors of the grasslands!"

"Charge!"

"Kill all the men!"

"Take all the women with you!"

"The property should be divided equally among everyone!"

"Capture Chu Yun alive! The King will reward him with a thousand taels of gold and a hundred head of cattle and sheep!"

Awooo—!

The three thousand barbarian soldiers roared wildly, their excitement reaching its peak.

The scimitar struck the shield, producing a crisp, resounding thud.

Huck swung his arm forward suddenly.

"charge!"

next second.

Three thousand barbarian cavalrymen spurred their warhorses at the same time, and tens of thousands of iron hooves shook the earth.

The barbarian soldiers lowered their bodies, holding curved swords.

Like a pack of hungry wolves, they charged straight at the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry.

The distance is rapidly closing.

Two hundred feet.

One hundred and fifty zhang.

One hundred zhang.

The two armies were about to clash.

Chu Yun gripped the Overlord Spear tightly and swung it forward.

"Black-armored cavalry! Charge!"

Behind him, a thousand heavily armored cavalrymen simultaneously spurred their horses and launched a charge.

next moment.

The two armies clashed violently!

Bang-!

A deafening roar!

The barbarian army consisted of light cavalry.

He was covered only by a thin layer of animal hide and a few scraps of iron.

The warhorse was unarmored and had extremely poor defensive capabilities.

The Xuanjia Army was a heavy cavalry force.

Both men and horses were armored, and their impact force was terrifying.

The barbarian soldiers who were first brought into contact with the enemy didn't even have time to swing their swords.

He was knocked away by the heavy cavalry, horse and all.

The sound of bones shattering rang out, and a cloud of blood mist sprayed onto the yellow sand.

Limbs, broken knives, and mangled horse carcasses were scattered all over the ground.

The barbarian soldier's expression changed drastically.

Someone instinctively slashed at the armored cavalryman.

The blade struck the black iron armor.

when!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The blade chipped, leaving a notch, while the armor remained unmarked.

At this moment, all the barbarian soldiers were completely dumbfounded.

From a distance, they assumed the other side was like themselves, an ordinary light cavalryman in leather armor.

They were jolted awake only when the blade fell.

This isn't ordinary armor; it's clearly iron armor!

The barbarian soldiers were thrown into chaos, and morale collapsed in an instant.

The armored soldiers remained expressionless, thrusting their spears straight forward.

puff!

A single shot pierced the animal hide and penetrated the flesh.

One after another, the barbarian soldiers fell from their horses and collapsed to the ground.