A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

Murong Xuanyi led all the soldiers in the camp to wait for the battle. He was wearing armor, standing tall like a pine tree, with a cold and resolute look in his eyes. As the main forces of Beidi and Yin approached, the air was filled with tension, as if a storm was about to come.

Murong Xuanyi remained calm and ordered the soldiers to pull out two cannons with a wave of his hand. The two cannons were covered with black cloth and slowly pushed to the front of the battle. The cannons exuded a cold luster, showing their powerful power.

The soldiers looked at this mysterious weapon that had never appeared on the battlefield. There was both confusion and expectation in their eyes, but their confidence was invisibly increased.

Murong Xuanyi knew that the situation was extremely serious facing the coalition forces of Beidi and Yin, and conventional tactics could not ensure victory.

"Today, let Beidi and Yin see how powerful our Great Xia is!" he said loudly, with a determined look in his eyes.

As the coalition forces of Beidi and Yin State got closer and closer, the shouts of killing became louder. Murong Xuanyi methodically commanded the artillerymen to adjust the positions of the cannons and load ammunition. A thrilling battle was about to break out.

When the coalition forces of Beidi and Yin entered the range of the artillery, Murong Xuanyi decisively ordered: "Fire!"

In an instant, two earth-shaking noises broke the pre-war silence, and the flames from the muzzles rushed towards the enemy camp like an angry dragon.

The shells landed accurately in the coalition forces' formation, raising a cloud of dust and smoke. The enemy was thrown into disarray by the sudden powerful firepower and screamed in agony.

But the Northern Di and Yin allied forces were no pushovers. They quickly recovered from their panic and, under the command of their generals, quickly dispersed their formations. Some soldiers raised their shields high and fired arrows to resist possible subsequent bombardments.

The other part sped up and rushed towards the Daxia camp, trying to close the distance with the Daxia army in order to avoid the edge of the artillery and engage in close combat.

Seeing this, Murong Xuanyi calmly commanded the infantry to line up to meet the enemy. He led the way and rushed into the enemy formation, waving his sword like the wind, and every swing brought up a bloody mist.

Under his leadership, the soldiers of Daxia fought bravely, and their shouts shook the sky. However, the coalition forces were numerous, and their offensives continued, and the two sides fell into a fierce stalemate.

At this time, the soldiers in charge of operating the artillery quickly reloaded their ammunition, adjusted the direction of the muzzle again, and fired at the dense enemy forces, ignoring the threat of enemy arrows. The shells whizzed past, blasting huge gaps in the coalition forces, relieving a lot of pressure on the Daxia infantry.

On the battlefield, smoke filled the air and blood dyed the ground red, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.

While Murong Xuanyi was fighting bravely in the enemy camp, he was also closely watching the changes in the overall battle situation.

This battle is not only a contest of manpower and weapons, but also a contest of wisdom and will.

At this time, a general of Beidi seized the opportunity, wielding a broadsword and rushing towards Murong Xuanyi, trying to kill him and turn the tide of the battle.

The Beidi general brandished his sword and rushed towards Murong Xuanyi with a ferocious look on his face, roaring, "Murong Xuanyi, today is the day you die! I let you get away with it last time, but this time I will definitely take your head!"

Murong Xuanyi had a stern expression, glanced at him with contempt, and sneered: "You are a defeated general, and you dare to speak nonsense here. I could defeat you last time, and I can do it today!" After saying that, he moved nimbly and easily avoided the opponent's fierce knife.

The Beidi general's attack missed and he became angry and humiliated, so he rushed forward with his sword again: "Don't be so arrogant, watch me!" The sword flashed as if it wanted to devour Murong Xuanyi.

Murong Xuanyi raised a cold smile and said slowly:

"You are just a tiny country, Beidi. Have you forgotten the pain after just a few days of peace? Are you so naive to think that you can defeat me after being instigated by those villains of Yin? You are so stupid!"

The Beidi general was so enraged by these words that he roared, "Don't be so arrogant, watch out for the knife!" The knife came towards Murong Xuanyi with a whistling sound and the force of a mountain pressing down on his head.

Murong Xuanyi dodged sideways like a ghost, and at the same time, he lightly tapped the opponent's sword with the long sword in his hand, using the force to leap to the side, easily resolving this fierce attack.

He continued to mock, "How dare you show off such a reckless move in front of me? It seems that the lesson you learned last time was not profound enough."

The Beidi general was so angry that his face turned red. He rushed forward again, waving his sword wildly, and every move was deadly.

When Murong Xuanyi saw the Northern Di general rushing towards him madly, he felt disdainful in his heart, but he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

As he was responding, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a sly look in the general's eyes. He was startled and instinctively felt that there was a trick.

In an instant, the Beidi general swung his hand violently, and several hidden weapons shot towards Murong Xuanyi like black meteors.

The hidden weapon came with great force and at a tricky angle, blocking Murong Xuanyi from multiple directions to escape.

Murong Xuanyi also reacted very quickly, and hastily waved the long sword in his hand to block. With a few crisp "ding ding dang dang" sounds, several hidden weapons were blocked by him, but one still brushed the sword and flew towards his face.

Murong Xuanyi's eyes flashed and he instinctively raised his hand to resist.

At this critical moment, the Buddhist beads on his wrist given by Yuan Ying were scattered all over the ground by the impact of the hidden weapon.

The Buddhist beads seemed to have some kind of mysterious power, which actually reduced most of the power of the hidden weapon. It just passed by Murong Xuanyi's wrist, allowing him to escape.

The Buddhist beads that he had always cherished were now scattered all over the floor.

Murong Xuanyi looked at the Buddhist beads on the ground, with a flash of surprise, anger and heartache in his eyes.

He glared at the Northern Di general and gnashed his teeth as he said, "You despicable villain, you actually resorted to such despicable means! Today is the day you die!"

After saying this, his figure was as fast as lightning, and his sword moves were extremely sharp, sweeping towards the Beidi general like a storm.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Beidi general couldn't help but feel a little panicked, so he turned around and ran away on his horse.

How could Murong Xuanyi let him escape so easily? He tapped the ground with his toes and chased after the Northern Di general like an arrow from a bow. His speed was so fast that the ground under his feet raised clouds of dust.

"Want to run? Not that easy!" Murong Xuanyi shouted, pointed the long sword in his hand at the back of the Beidi general, and knocked the Beidi general down with one sword.

The Beidi general's face was ashen, his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness. He knew very well that he could not escape today, but he still said stubbornly:

"Murong Xuanyi, don't be complacent. Even if I die, my Beidi army will not let you Daxia go!"

Murong Xuanyi snorted coldly: "Then let them come as far as they want. Today will be a lesson for you!"

After saying that, Murong Xuanyi raised his sword and ended the life of the Beidi general. Then he raised the bloodstained sword high and shouted loudly:

"The Beidi general is dead, and the coalition will be defeated! My fellow men of Daxia, follow me and drive the enemy out of our homeland!"

In an instant, the soldiers of Daxia rushed towards the coalition forces like a surging tide. Each of them fought bravely against the enemy, fighting one against ten. Shouts and screams were intertwined on the battlefield, and the smell of blood filled every inch of the air.

The coalition forces were caught off guard by this sudden and fierce counterattack and their formation was in chaos. Seeing that the Daxia soldiers were unstoppable, they withdrew from the Mobei border in order to protect themselves.

Murong Xuanyi looked at the backs of the Beidi and Yin coalition forces retreating like a tide, his brows still furrowed. He knew that this was just the beginning and the real crisis was still to come.

He slowly put away his blood-stained sword, turned around and walked towards the Daxia soldiers who were treating the wounded and organizing the troops on the battlefield.

"Soldiers, do not relax. This is a test by the enemy. There will be more fierce attacks later."

Murong Xuanyi's voice was low but firm, echoing on the battlefield and reaching the ears of every soldier.

When the soldiers heard this, although their faces were exhausted, their eyes were full of determination, and they shouted in unison: "We are willing to follow the prince's command and defend Daxia to the death!"

While arranging soldiers to strengthen the camp's defenses, Murong Xuanyi also convened generals to discuss strategies to deal with the next main attack of the coalition forces.

The atmosphere in the camp was tense, and the generals expressed their opinions. Some suggested taking the initiative to attack and inflict heavy damage on the enemy before they could fully assemble; others believed that they should hold on to the camp and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

Murong Xuanyi pondered for a moment and said, "Although the enemy has temporarily retreated, its main force has not been damaged, and its tactics are changeable. We need to strengthen the defense line while sending out spies to closely monitor the movements of the coalition forces."