We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

The Northern Hu were a nomadic people, and even in the royal court, their position was not fixed and often needed to change.

Although they are all at the foot of Langjuxu Mountain, Langjuxu Mountain is also the sacred mountain of the Northern Hu. It covers a large area and its radiating area is even wider.

Although there were surrendered soldiers from the Northern Hu leading the way, he only knew that the royal court was at the foot of the sacred mountain, but he could not tell the exact location.

Yue Yun could only send more scouts and try to find the location of the Kuntu tribe by casting a wide net.

I don’t know if it’s God’s blessing, but today is the day the royal court moves.

Because the cold current in this area changed and the wind became biting, the Kuntu tribe had to go to a sheltered place on the other side of Langjuxu Mountain.

King Kuntu knew that a Fengtian cavalry had been causing trouble on the grassland recently, but Langjuxu Mountain was already in the heart of the grassland, and he never thought that the Fengtian people would come here to kill.

Therefore, no preparation was made at all. Only a small number of scouts were sent out, and tens of thousands of cavalry were dispatched ahead.

The large army protected the old and the young, the carriages, the horses, the cattle and the sheep, and migrated slowly behind them.

Yueyun reined in his horse to reach the high slope, and his hawk-like eyes swept across the endless snowfield in front of him.

The scouts sent out were like grains of sand thrown into the sea, and all they returned was a vast expanse of land with no sign of human habitation.

The Northern Hu Royal Court was like a ghost, wandering around at the foot of this vast holy mountain.

Although the Fengtian Army soldiers were determined, if they continued like this, they would sooner or later run out of energy.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the front:

"Report——"

A scout rushed back like an arrow, his horse covered in sweat and thick white air coming out of its mouth and nose.

"General, twenty miles to the southeast, we've spotted a large group of people and horses, with snow and dust billowing into the sky, and countless cattle and sheep. They're the Northern Hu people, and they're the migrating royal court of the Kuntu tribe!"

Almost at the same time, another scout came running from a different direction, his voice filled with horror:

"General, this is bad! Our whereabouts... have also been discovered by their scouts! They... they blew the horn!"

The grassland is in full view, with no obstructions whatsoever. Even the best scouts would find it difficult to hide their tracks, and being discovered by the enemy would be unavoidable.

Yue Yun frowned, and suddenly squeezed the horse's belly, and the warhorse rushed out neighing.

"Don't panic, just follow me."

A group of cavalrymen turned their horses around and followed closely behind. After walking for a distance, Yue Yun came to a high ground and took out the telescope he carried with him.

At the end of the field of vision, under the gray skyline in the southeast, a huge and chaotic dragon of snow dust was slowly crawling.

Beneath the snow dust were dense black dots like an ant colony. They were countless cattle and sheep, slowly moving carriages and horses, and northern Hu herdsmen wrapped in thick fur robes driving their livestock.

In front of the long dragon of snow dust, a cavalry team of astonishing size was hastily breaking away from the main group, trying to regroup and turn around.

Further away, several Northern Hu scouts were riding their horses back frantically, and the shrill sound of horns pierced through the cold wind and came from afar.

Yue Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

The Northern Hu royal court was migrating right before their eyes, completely defenseless!

The vanguard cavalry had just left the team, and the rear team, with their families, were in disarray like a flock of frightened sheep. This was a godsend opportunity!

"General!" Li Leshi rushed to Yue Yun's side, his face flushed at the sudden change. "The enemy is strong, and their vanguard cavalry may number tens of thousands, and they've already spotted us!"

"I believe we should quickly form our army into battle array, using a cone or goose formation to attack their vanguard and flanks. We must not rush into the enemy..."

"Army?"

"What kind of army are we organizing? What kind of battle formation are we forming?!" Yue Yun shook his head. "Military tactics are definitive. Opportunities are fleeting, and this God-given opportunity is right before our eyes!"

"The enemy is scattered, encumbered by cattle and sheep, the vanguard is unstable, and the rearguard is in panic!"

"Who cares about the formation? If we don't charge now, when will we?!"

Yue Yun suddenly pulled the reins, raised the spear high in his hand, pointed the spear tip straight at the sky, and with all his strength, he let out a roar that shook the entire wilderness:

"Men of the Fengtian Army!!!"

"Have you seen the cattle and sheep of the Hu people? Have you seen their women and children? Have you seen their hastily assembled cavalry?!"

"They are right there, at the foot of Wolf Mountain. Their sacred mountain is watching!"

"Follow me... and kill them!!!"

"Charge them down! Crush them! Kill all the barbarians who stand in our way!!!"

"In this battle, there is only life and death! For His Highness!!!"

After saying that, Yue Yun put the spear in his hand behind his back and rushed out first!

"kill--!!!"

The blood of the 10,000 Fengguo cavalrymen instantly boiled to the peak, and they roared at the same time.

Where Yueyun’s banner is is the direction they are heading and their only way to survive!

"Ah!!!" Jitahan roared like a beast, and his red eyes were instantly filled with the desire to kill.

He squeezed the horse's belly hard, and the majestic black horse under him leaped out, galloping side by side with Yue Yun.

"Break through the enemy formation!!!" Li Leshi suddenly drew out his sword and ordered the cavalry behind him to follow Yue Yun's banner.

The 10,000 Fengguo cavalrymen no longer hesitated or considered any formation, and rushed towards the left wing where the Beihu cavalry had hastily assembled, like a black torrent that broke through a dam!

The sound of horse hooves was no longer a neat roar, but a terrifying muffled thunder that was completely out of control. Ten thousand war horses let go of their four hooves and trampled the frozen soil madly.

The earth was shaking violently, the dead grass was uprooted, and the frozen soil and ice chips were swept into the air by the horses' hooves like black waves.

"Mad man! Mad man!!!"

The captain of the Northern Hu flank cavalry looked at the Fengtian Army that was surging like a black tsunami with a look of fear on his face.

The Fengtian Army had completely abandoned its formation, seeking only speed and slaughter, and launched a chaotic charge fearlessly. Their crazy appearance frightened the Northern Hu cavalry out of their wits.

The centurion roared at the top of his lungs, trying to gather his men and hastily turn around to meet the enemy.

But it was too late.

His orders were drowned out by the deafening sound of horse hooves. The Northern Hu cavalry was tripped up by the lagging migrating group behind them, like a giant beast stuck in a quagmire, unable to deploy effectively.

"Shoot! Shoot quickly! Stop them!" the centurion roared in despair.

Arrows shot out like rain from the Northern Hu cavalry, instantly covering the Fengtian cavalry in the front and knocking down a large number of them in an instant.

Yue Yun danced with the spear in his hand, knocking down the arrows.

The cavalrymen behind him did not dodge at all. They lay on their horses, protecting their heads and faces with round shields. Even if they were hit by arrows, they would only groan and fall off their horses.

The Fengtian cavalry charging in the front actually used their flesh and blood to crash into the first loose defense line hastily formed by the Northern Hu!

boom--

The sound of steel colliding with flesh and blood instantly drowned out all other sounds, like two huge waves crashing together!

The Fengtian cavalry at the front crashed into the crowd of Northern Hu people with their horses. The huge impact force of the horses broke the tendons and bones of the Northern Hu soldiers and horses that were blocking the way!

The lance thrust out fiercely with the inertia of the charge, the spear head tore through the leather armor, the sound of breaking bones rang out like popping beans, and blood spurted out like a fountain!

The screams, the wailing of horses, and the sound of breaking bones instantly intertwined into one!

Jitaihan rushed to the location where the enemies were the most. He ignored the arrows shot at him. A wolf-tooth arrow pierced his shoulder armor, and he just groaned.

The mace swept out with a terrifying whimpering sound, and several Northern Hu cavalrymen in front were immediately knocked back, their breastplates dented, their bones shattered, and they died instantly.

He was like a violent meat grinder, and wherever he passed, people and horses fell to the ground, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

The Northern Hu cavalry were so frightened that they fled in panic, and Jitaihan actually tore a huge gap in the dense crowd.

"Charge in, follow General Jitaihan, and kill them all!!!"

A group of Sauron cavalrymen roared wildly, as if they had found an outlet to vent their anger, and rushed madly into the bloody path torn open by Jitaihan.

On the right wing, the elite cavalry led by Li Leshi pierced the left rib of the Northern Hu cavalry like a red-hot knife.

He did not have the violent strength of Jitaihan, but his fighting skills were more precise and deadly. The long sword in his hand turned into a silver lightning and accurately wiped across the throat of a Northern Hu centurion.

The elite cavalry of Fengguo behind him covered each other, with swords flashing, and rushed forward to attack the nodes where the Northern Hu formation was scattered and the command was chaotic.

The goal is not to kill or wound the enemy, but to cause as much chaos as possible to the enemy.

The arrows led by Yue Yun were like the most precise scalpels, piercing directly into the weak connection between the vanguard of the Northern Hu and the huge migrating group behind them.

The vanguard cavalry wanted to turn back and form a battle line, but their way was blocked by the frightened herdsmen and cattle and sheep behind them.

The herdsmen tried to escape, but were blocked by the melee ahead.

People shouted, horses neighed, cattle and sheep ran away in fright, carriages overturned, and it was a chaotic and bloody scene.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Yue Yun's eyes were ice-cold, and the spear in his hand turned into a streak of cold light, sending blood and flesh flying wherever it passed.

Blood splattered on his white robe and armor, staining it the same color as the blood-red cloak behind him, and instantly solidified into dark red ice crystals.

The Fengtian Army had been fighting for several months and had long used up all the grenades they carried. Even the arrows they used were captured from the northern barbarians.

But it doesn't matter, the personal guards behind Yue Yun are all elite veterans from the Xuanjia Army and the Jujia Camp. They are all brave and powerful, fighting with swords and horses.

Without using grenades, only the most primitive cavalry tactics were used to plow a straight bloody path through the chaotic crowd.

Yue Yun’s target was very clear, it was the tallest, most gorgeous royal flag embroidered with a golden wolf head, deep in the snow!

King Kuntu was currently riding on an exceptionally majestic white horse, positioned relatively at the back of the migrating group.

This man was about fifty years old and had a burly build, but he was also a famous leader among the northern Hu tribes.

When he heard the scout's panicked report that a Fengtian cavalry force, like a ghost, appeared near the sacred mountain, he was filled with fear and doubt, wondering how the Fengtian army dared to penetrate so deep into the mountain.

But relying on the strong force of the royal court guards, he was not too panicked. He just ordered the vanguard cavalry to speed up and break away from the main group to disperse or annihilate them.

However, what he never expected was that the opponent's general did not play according to common sense!

They didn't even bother with forming a formation, they just pounced on us like a pack of mad dogs.

The speed and the fierceness of the attack are unprecedented!

When he woke up from his shock, the elite Fengtian cavalry, like black lightning, had already appeared in front of him.

The blood instantly drained away from King Kuntu's majestic face, leaving only boundless fear!