Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 506: Great Qian, Xiao Yi!

"Who dares to disobey, this is the consequence!"

Yang Guang held a blood-dripping longsword, and at his feet lay the deputy general who had fought bloody battles time and time again for the Great Qian Dynasty.

"Your Highness is so handsome!"

"This is the demeanor that befits Your Highness! These people are too ignorant, actually daring to defy Your Highness's orders..."

Two enchanting women by his side spoke chilling words in a coquettish voice, peeling grapes and feeding them into Yang Guang's mouth, alluring and captivating. As he chewed on the grapes exuding a faint fragrance, Yang Guang said confidently, "These trash, if you don't show them some color, they really think they can bully me?"

Above the city walls, all was silent.

A silence as of death.

Yang Guang's every word and action, surrounded by charming women.

The body of the deputy general on the ground hadn't grown cold yet.

Outside the city, Liu Fuhai led a host of soldiers and civilians in a bloody battle.

The contrast was stark.

The contrast was so strong that it made them forget their anger; all that was left was sorrow and unwillingness.

Suddenly...

Another deputy general let out a long breath, and with a clanging sound, he dropped his battle helmet.

The clear sound drew everyone's attention.

Yang Guang squinted and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

The deputy general responded coldly, "From now on, I am no longer a soldier, and I don't have to listen to your orders!"

"Hm? You want to revolt?" Yang Guang leaned slightly forward, blood droplets fell from the blade, reflecting a ferocious scarlet.

The deputy general sneered, "I damn well am revolting, what can you do to me?"

"You're seeking death..."

Yang Guang flew into a rage, and with a swing of his longsword, he aimed for the deputy general's head.

Clang!

With an easy strike, the deputy general swatted away the longsword and hammered Yang Guang with a heavy punch. Startled, Yang Guang fell to the ground with a thud, looking at the deputy general with a face filled with terror, his crotch reeking with the smell of urine.

"Ha, hahaha... Did I actually protect trash like you before, leaving the Great General in danger without being able to lend a hand? Two hundred thousand against fifty thousand, and you dare not face the battle, motherfucker..."

The deputy general spat viciously at Yang Guang, picked up the body of the dead deputy general, and walked towards the gate below.

Yang Guang was furious with shame.

He noticed that atop the city walls, countless soldiers were looking at him with contempt.

Yang Guang roared, "You're defying the heavens, someone... Seize him for me, whoever can chop off his head, I'll promote them to deputy general..."

However...

Faced with Yang Guang's roar, not a single soldier made a move.

The deputy general looked back at him, spat on the ground, and said with disdain, "Useless trash..."

"Dammit, dammit... I am a noble prince, how dare you humiliate me like this?"

Yang Guang's eyes were filled with blood, hysterically roaring, "Are you all going to revolt? Didn't you see he dared to lay hands on me? If you don't take him down now, I'll exterminate your nine clans..."

"Exterminate your ass!"

A sudden curse came from the crowd, as a soldier stepped forward, gave him a cold look, and with a clanging sound dropped his helmet, "I quit!"

"What are you to order us around?"

"Revolt, then let's revolt, I quit..."

"Keep protecting you, and my ancestors' graves will explode..."

One by one the soldiers stepped forward, and one helmet after another was thrown in front of Yang Guang.

Clang!

Clang!

The helmets kept hitting the ground, the crisp sound like mockery, leaving Yang Guang completely bewildered.

Ten.

One hundred.

One thousand...

In a blink of an eye.

More than a hundred thousand soldiers had thrown down their helmets and left him behind.

Yang Guang sat dumbfounded on the ground, surrounded by helmets, his face alternating between pale and flushed, looking extremely ugly, his eyes filled with malice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it... How dare they do this? I am a noble prince, how can they treat me like this?"

But his angry roar was met with silence all around.

A hundred thousand soldiers formed a tide of steel, picked up their weapons, and burst through the city gates.

The foremost was the deputy general named Liu Yi.

"Great General, your subordinate has arrived!"

Liu Yi rode his steed, waving the military flag as he galloped forward.

The flag fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Following him...

a massive army, a hundred thousand strong, converged into a mighty steel tide: "Great General, we have arrived too late..."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Great General Liu Fuhai's face changed as he desperately defended against the onslaught, and a look of ecstasy spread across his face upon seeing the mighty arrival of the hundred thousand-strong army. Covered in blood and the shredded innards of his foes, Liu Fuhai did not even notice the gore as he laughed heartily, "Good, good, good! Brothers, folks, our reinforcements have arrived, follow me to counterattack..."

"Counterattack!"

"Slaughter all these bastards..."

The hundred thousand troops led by Liu Yi came like a shot of adrenaline, reigniting intense fighting spirit among the people as they launched a counterattack.

However, Wanyan Lang remained completely unruffled, sneering, "A bunch of weaklings, hiding behind closed doors earlier, and now you think you can defeat the iron-blooded voyage of the Sword Dynasty? Men, kill them all!"

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More than fifty thousand cavalry, each one a fierce warrior.

They instantly changed formation.

Outside Xingmen City, the two armies engaged in a ferocious slaughter.

Blood, flesh, the flash of blades, the shadow of swords...

The cavalry of the Sword Dynasty were exceedingly mobile and incredibly cunning; whenever they found themselves outmatched by the army under Liu Fuhai's command, they would use their mobility to charge into the midst of the hundred thousand refugees.

Their assault caused heavy casualties among the refugees.

Liu Fuhai and his men, however, were hamstrung, unable to mount an effective counterattack.

At that moment...

An eerie rustling sound suddenly arose, and countless shadows were seen rapidly approaching from the horizon; it was an army of tens of thousands of God Devouring Ants. Swarming from all directions, Wanyan Lang laughed heartily, "Liu Fuhai, my reinforcements have arrived, you're as good as dead!"

The offense by the Sword Dynasty against the Great Qian Dynasty was primarily with the God Devouring Ants.

Every separate Sword Dynasty military unit was accompanied by a group of God Devouring Ants, so that they could devour living beings at the fastest speed and relay the energy back to the Queen of the God-Eating Ants. This group of ants had been devouring a village, which is why they arrived only now.

"An army of God Devouring Ants?"

Liu Fuhai's face went pale with shock.

He had already received news and knew the formidable strength of the God Devouring Ant army.

If they were within Xingmen City, he had tens of thousands of tons of oil prepared and could hold them off for a bit. But now, out in the open plains, how could they possibly resist the army of God Devouring Ants?

Liu Fuhai gave the order: "Retreat, fall back to Xingmen City!"

However...

When they got to the city, they discovered the gates were tightly shut.

Behind them was an army of tens of thousands of God Devouring Ants and fifty thousand Sword Dynasty cavalry.

The only escape was blocked off by the city gates.

Liu Fuhai's eyes were wide with rage as he looked up at the city wall to see Yang Guang sneering down at them, "Prince Fifth, open the gates quickly..."

"Great General, you actually need my help? Hahaha, weren't you very capable? Then deal with these God Devouring Ants yourself! Hahahaha..." Yang Guang's face, filled with bitterness, revealed a gratified smile as he said hysterically.

"You madman, you're a madman..."

"Quick, open the gates..."

A group of soldiers roared angrily.

Yang Guang's eyes turned icy, "How dare you insult a prince? In that case, all of you can go to hell, someone, pour the oil..."

Whoosh! Buckets of oil poured down from atop the city wall.

This was oil that could easily be ignited!

If it landed on someone, even masters in the Golden Core Realm would be burnt alive.

Liu Fuhai's expression transformed dramatically as he was forced to lead his troops away from Xingmen City.

But directly ahead was the oppressive dark mass of several hundred thousand God Devouring Ants and fifty thousand Sword Dynasty cavalry, both sides facing each other like needle and strand. Between the two armies, the howling wind rustled the flags noisily.

Wanyan Lang's face was ferocious as he slowly raised his hand and then swung it down savagely, "Kill them all!"

Rustle rustle.

The emotionless killing machines, the God Devouring Ants, moved in unison, their actions producing a spine-chilling sound.

Liu Yi's face was devoid of color as he asked, "General, what do we do?"

"What do we do?"

Liu Fuhai forced a smile. Their way forward had been completely cut off by Yang Guang, and behind them were the God Devouring Ants and the cavalry giving chase; they were utterly trapped. Liu Fuhai took a deep breath, his eyes becoming sharp again, "Brothers, follow me into a fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

"Great General, we will fight by your side..."

It wasn't just the soldiers, but also civilians who picked up weapons, even hoes, sickles, and stones to stand behind him.

A fierce battle broke out in an instant.

But under the onslaught of the God Devouring Ants, Liu Fuhai and his men couldn't defend themselves, suffering heavy casualties. Within moments of engagement, thousands of soldiers and civilians had died at the mouths of the ants.

Camel Mountain Tiger, the mount of Liu Fuhai, was devoured by the God Devouring Ants as it tried to save him, leaving behind only a cold skeleton.

"No..."

Liu Fuhai had just hit the ground when he saw Wanyan Lang shoot a cold arrow at him, its sharp whistle signaling its trajectory straight toward Liu Fuhai's chest, nearly penetrating his heart with a single shot.

At that moment, Liu Fuhai had just managed to steady himself and was unable to dodge, only able to watch the arrow fly toward him.

His face was filled with despair.

But just in the nick of time...

A dark figure suddenly appeared and grabbed the arrow, yanking Liu Fuhai back from the brink of death.

Wanyan Lang, who had thought he could kill Liu Fuhai, paused in surprise, his eyes narrowing as he bellowed, "Who are you? How dare you ruin my plans?"

The figure in black slowly turned around, his icy gaze fixed on Wanyan Lang as he clearly stated, "Great Qian, Xiao Yi!"