The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

"Your Majesty, no!!" Everyone was stunned by Wanyan Tan's order.

"The beast tide is powerful, the army cannot move lightly!"

Concentrate all forces for a decisive battle——

Wanyan Tan is going to gamble big, go all in!

When facing such a terrifying enemy, the most taboo thing is to bet all your chips at once.

If this goes wrong

The consequences are simply incalculable!

"I have made up my mind!!" There was a hint of sadness in Wanyan Tan's words.

"If we don't do this, there will be no Daxin Kingdom anymore!"

Chapter 337 - The Final Battle of Huanglong Mansion

Huanglong Mansion.

In the gloomy sky, there was not a trace of warm sunshine pouring down.

The snow-covered ground reflected a dazzling light.

In this winter day, the cold wind is swirling, as if to take away the last bit of warmth in this world.

The gurgling river flows slowly, bringing some moisture to the dry frozen soil in winter.

One after another, large-scale military camps are connected to each other, close to the tall city walls, standing on this land of white mountains and black waters.

Various colorful flags fluttered in the wind, the neighing of horses and men, the metallic sounds of armor colliding, the noise of cooking fires... were heard all the time.

An unprecedentedly large army, summoned by Wanyan Tan at great expense, was gathered near this city.

Among them were herders from the grasslands, hunters from the mountains, able-bodied men from the Xin Kingdom who had become one with the people, elite soldiers who had fought for many years, and local garrison troops...

A full 130,000 troops!!

And most of them are cavalry.

Such an army, placed anywhere in the world, is enough to make an empire tremble.

Even Wanyan Tan felt an inexplicable sense of confidence.

"Fifteen thousand Iron Pagodas, thirty thousand Crooked Horsemen..."

"Plus other conscripts

"Your Majesty, we now have a full 100,000 cavalrymen!!"

A general said excitedly.

This is bragging, of course.

The core of their army is still the tens of thousands of light and heavy cavalry.

As for the other recruited cavalry, they can only fight in favorable battles at best, but they cannot be relied upon in tough battles.

But the tens of thousands of cavalrymen at the core alone are enough to destroy the world.

"Very good." Wanyan Mai put down the document in his hand.

"Open the altar and offer sacrifices!!"

After they had completed a grand ceremony to offer sacrifices to the Black Lotus Heavenly Venerable, the earth began to tremble slowly.

Ripples were rippling in the wine glass on the desk. Unable to withstand the terrible shaking, the glass fell to the ground with a crackling sound, turning into fragments all over the floor.

The dining table was overturned, and the steaming soup from the dishes rolled on the ground, emitting wisps of white mist.

"The beast tide army has arrived." Wanyan Tan took a deep breath.

Recently, all kinds of horror legends have been spreading like a plague.

Their spreading speed is even faster than the wind.

Therefore, Wanyan was well aware of what a formidable opponent he was facing.

That is simply the reincarnation of a god, a god descending to earth!

But he had to fight no matter what.

Even if the Golden Winged Dapeng is the reincarnation of a god, does he have to wash his neck and wait for death?

"Everyone, let's meet the enemy!" Wanyan Tan drew out his scimitar.

"One battle—determines the outcome!!"

"Oh my god!!" Shu Yichao, who led the beast tide and rushed to the vicinity of Huanglongfu, was surprised to find that there were 100,000 cavalrymen here.

If a battle were to take place, wouldn't it be nearly 200,000 cavalrymen facing off head-on?

Was there such a large-scale battle in the era of cold weapons?

Wouldn't it be so cool if we really fought?

"Hurry up, hurry up!!" Shu Yichao quickly formed a team.

On the opposite side was the Iron Pagoda in the center, with the Crooked Horse on both wings, and extending outwards were countless conscripted cavalry.

Therefore, he also targeted the fish-scale army and the armored cavalry in the center of the army, and the other lightly armed beasts on the two wings.

As for the human troops of Yue Family Army...

Although you are well-equipped, you should still line up farther away, on both wings.

The entire formation emphasizes the battle between soldiers and generals.

In order to fight this rare battle, Shu Yichao waited patiently until the other side was ready to go, and then he could not wait to give the order.

"The decisive battle—Huanglongfu!!"

"All troops charge!!"

No reserves, no testing, just go all out from the start.

In a war of this magnitude, engaging in petty maneuvers is simply a blasphemy!

"Boom!!" The smoke column in the sky raised the dust into the sky, and the snow on the ground turned into puddles of mud and water under the heavy trampling.

The roars and roars, like the sound waves of an earthquake, came overwhelmingly, as if a terrible tsunami had been set off on land.

"Boom!!" The Xin Army's Iron Pagoda showed no sign of weakness. The blindfolded warhorses neighed and galloped forward, rushing towards the Fish Scale Army like a torrent of steel.

“Kill!!”

When the two sides were less than a hundred meters apart, they simultaneously lowered their spears, which shone with cold light, and with the help of the power of their mounts' galloping, they smashed into each other fiercely in an instant.

"boom!!"

“Puff!!”

In an instant, countless brightly colored blood flowers bloomed in the center of the metallic battlefield.

Countless soldiers, at the moment of such a collision, had their heads, chests, or arms explode with a bang.

The terrible force twisted their steel spears, tore their muscles, and smashed their bones.

The moment of charge took away countless lives.

Amid the wailing of war horses, countless mounts fell to the ground, rolling on the ground with both horses and riders.

Once you fall off your mount in such a melee, there is basically no chance of survival.

Countless iron hooves trampled them into flesh paste until they were completely mixed with the soil and turned into smelly and sticky blood mud.

On the battlefield that stretched over twenty miles, one cavalry unit after another charged and collided.

Everyone was killing recklessly, piercing the enemy's body with spears, smashing the enemy's skull with hammers, and cutting open the enemy's chest and abdomen with steel knives...

Howling, screaming, roaring, hissing-

It resounded throughout the entire battlefield, reaching the sky and resounding across the heavens!!!

“So satisfying!!”

“It’s so satisfying!!”

Shu Yichao was riding a white dragon in the sky, feeling extremely happy.

At the beginning, the two sides were evenly matched.

The fish-scale soldiers in the center of the beast tide rode armored cavalry and could be called super iron pagodas.

But the Xin Army's Iron Pagodas were no pushovers either. With greater numbers, their charge was no less powerful than that of the Fish Scale Army.

The Crooked Horses on both wings of the Xin Army may be inferior to large units like the Dire Boars, but ordinary goats, foxes, and jackals are no match for them at all.

As for the Yue Family Army and the conscripted cavalry on the two wings—

Well, it's still a close fight.

However, as time passed, Xinjun began to show signs of decline.

After the initial charge, fierce hand-to-hand combat began.

Then, the Fish Scale Army showed its might

"Attack!!" They skillfully operated the armored chariots, and the men and horses became one, advancing like a wall.

The scimitar flashed with cold light, raised and lowered, precise and efficient, cold and ruthless—

Whether it was the roaring Iron Pagoda or the heavily armored phalanx formed by those who had fallen off their horses and luckily survived...

Their only fate is to be chopped into pieces.

They were like a steel wall, pushing forward slowly and steadily.

Xin Jun's iron pagodas were unable to resist, just like wheat blocking the way of a harvester, falling down one after another.

When the Fish Scale Army gained the upper hand, the beast tides on both wings of Shu Yichao gradually overwhelmed the Crooked Horses.

The Crooked Horse Light Cavalry repelled some of the strange beasts, but as light cavalry, they were unable to fight against the more ferocious beasts.

The strategic goal of encirclement and defeat cannot be achieved at all.

After the strange beasts began to target them, the Guaizi horses were also defeated.

As for the more winged conscripted cavalry?

They had been defeated by the Iron Crows and Yue's army.

Although in Shu Yichao's eyes, these humans are just a ragtag bunch and are only fit to help the beast tide, but they are all clad in iron armor and are brave and good at fighting.

As for those on the opposite side, they can only be called mounted militia at best.

So, in Wanyan Tan's eyes, the battle situation was like this—

The Crooked Horses on both wings were at a slight disadvantage, the Iron Pagoda in the center began to collapse, and the Recruited Cavalry's formation was in disarray, being torn to pieces by the enemy like dry dry weeds and rotten wood!

"Your Majesty!!" All the generals of the Xin army looked at Wanyan Tan in horror.

"This this……"

The signs of defeat are now apparent. The 100,000 cavalrymen, who were gathered by the whole country and sold everything they had, have reached the point of collapse.

"......" Wanyan Tan was silent for a while.

He knew that this battle that would determine the fate of the country had reached a critical moment of life and death.

If there is even the slightest hesitation at this moment, the army will surely suffer a crushing defeat.

The emperor of Xin Kingdom slowly drew the sword from his waist, turned over, mounted his horse, came to the last reserve team, and let out a deafening roar.

"Warriors, follow me!"

After saying this, Wanyan Tan took the lead and galloped into the battlefield with the cavalry as the reserve force!

The yellow dragon flag representing the emperor also moved forward!

"kill!!"

The grief-stricken Wanyan Tan, with the intention of dying, launched this extremely desperate charge.

After all, tens of thousands of cavalry on the front line were on the verge of collapse, and with only the thousands of elite cavalry around them, there was no hope of changing the situation.