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The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and the stench of rotting corpses!

The biting cold wind blew up the snow foam on the ground, as if playing a funeral music for this tragic scene!

"Beast!" Cheng Xuan let out a shrill scream, tears streaming down her face!

She suddenly drew out her dagger and was about to rush forward!

"Stop!" Lin Zhen's cold voice sounded, strangling her movements like an iron clamp!

His face was as gloomy as water, but his eyes were like burning ice flames, staring at the horrific scene!

His body was shaking slightly due to extreme anger, but his voice was unusually calm, so calm that it was chilling!

"Mao Mengji!"

"I'm here!" Mao Mengji appeared beside Lin Zhen like a ghost, with no expression on his skinny face. Only his eyes, like a poisonous snake soaked in a sea of ​​blood, flashed with a crazy and cruel cold light!

"Collect the remains of the soldiers! Give them a proper burial! Double the compensation!" Lin Zhen's voice was low and suppressed.

"As for these trees... these stakes..." He slowly raised his hand, pointing to the dead trees where corpses were hung and the stakes with human heads stuck into them. "Burn them for me, including the writing on the ground. Burn them completely! Not a single ashes shall be left!"

"Yes!" A fierce light flashed in Mao Mengji's eyes, and he turned around and gave the order without hesitation!

Soon, dozens of Jinwu Guard soldiers held torches and set fire to the dead trees and wooden stakes!

A raging fire shot up into the sky!

Smoke billowing!

The corpse made a crackling sound in the flames!

The glaring blood-red words twisted, charred, and turned into ashes in the flames!

The firelight illuminated Lin Zhen's iron-cold face, as well as the flames of revenge burning in the eyes of thousands of soldiers!

"Helian Tieshu..." Lin Zhen looked at Shame, which had turned to ashes in the raging fire, and his voice sounded like it came from the abyss. "You want to provoke me? You want me to lose my mind? Well, you succeeded!"

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes like two cold lightning bolts, sweeping across the murderous soldiers behind him!

"But the price of angering me... is your entire Black Water Tribe! No one will be spared! Not a single blade of grass will be left alive!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!" The earth-shaking roar sounded again!

More violent and bloodthirsty than before!

"All troops! Keep moving forward! Target—Blackstone Fort!" Lin Zhen pointed his golden sword forward! His voice was like thunder!

The army was like a torrent of revenge, carrying a rage that could burn everything. It rolled over the valley mouth that had turned into scorched earth and rolled towards Blackstone Fort!

The wind and snow are getting stronger!

The murderous intent is stronger!

......

After most of the day's difficult march, the wind and snow stopped for a while.

It was already dusk when the huge and ferocious outline of Blackstone Castle finally appeared on the horizon.

The setting sun was like a huge, solidified blood ball, hanging low at the edge of the lead-gray sky, splashing its cold afterglow on the desolate snowfield, dyeing it an ominous dark red.

Blackstone Castle, built on the mountain, controls the strategic location!

The main body of the huge castle is built of dark volcanic rocks, like a ferocious beast crouching at the foot of the snow-capped mountains!

The city wall is ten feet high, extremely thick, and covered with arrow slits and watchtowers!

In front of the castle is a relatively open snowfield, but at this moment, this snowfield is not empty!

On the snowy plain, a huge cavalry team was already ready for battle!

There are thousands of people!

It was the elite cavalry of the Black Water Tribe!

They were not wearing armor, most of them wore thick leather coats and leather hats, and their faces were smeared with antifreeze grease and paint, making them look tough and rugged!

They were armed with various weapons such as scimitars, spears, bone clubs, maces, etc., and the war horses they rode were not tall and majestic, but short, agile and extremely enduring Mongolian horses!

They were not arranged in a strict square formation, but in groups of three or five. They seemed scattered, but they were forming a kind of encirclement!

In front of the team, a huge wolf-head banner decorated with black yak tails fluttered in the cold wind!

Under his command, a giant with an extremely burly figure, like an iron tower, sat upright on an extremely tall black horse!

He wore a wolf-skin hat and a black leather robe trimmed with gold. He had a leopard head with round eyes, a bushy beard, a face full of flesh, and eyes as ferocious as a beast ready to devour its prey!

It was the chief of the Black Water Tribe—Helian Tieshu!

"Hahaha! Lin Zhen, you're finally here!" Helian Tieshu's voice was like muffled thunder, filled with arrogance and disdain, coming from afar. "I've been waiting for you for a long time! I want your head! It's just the right amount of color for my wolf-head flag!"

The thousands of Blackwater cavalrymen behind him simultaneously let out earth-shaking screams and roars!

Like a pack of wolves howling at the moon!

The sound was rolling, full of provocation and barbarity!

Lin Zhen reined in his warhorse, his black cloak fluttering in the cold wind.

He calmly glanced at the arrogant Helian Tieshu and the group of barbaric cavalrymen opposite him, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He did not respond to Helian Tieshu's shouting, but slowly raised his hand.

"Shenji Camp!"

"Here!" Cheng Xuan's clear voice sounded, filled with suppressed anger!

"Form a formation! Prepare for the three-stage attack!"

"Yes!" Chengxuan waved the flag!

Three hundred musketeers from the Shenji Camp acted quickly!

The movements are swift and orderly!

They were divided into three rows, the first row kneeled on one knee, the second row half-squatted, and the third row stood upright!

The black muzzles of the guns, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, were neatly pointed at the noisy Black Water Cavalry opposite!

The soldiers had calm eyes and their fingers were firmly on the triggers, waiting for orders!

The cold flintlock rifle gleamed dimly in the sunset!

"Mao Mengji!"

"I'm here!" Mao Mengji rode his horse forward, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty excitement!

"Golden Guards! Protect both wings! Prepare to charge!"

"Understood!" Mao Mengji raised his long sword high!

Five hundred Jinwu Guards' heavily armored cavalrymen moved quickly like silent reefs, guarding both sides of the Shenji Camp!

They put down their visors, revealing only cold eyes!

The eight-foot-long steel gun points diagonally forward!

Like a steel jungle!

The air is filled with a murderous atmosphere!

"Border troops! Hold your ground! Follow orders!"

"Yes, sir!" The general of the northern border army responded loudly!

Two thousand elite border troops were like a pack of wolves ready to attack, gripping their weapons tightly and staring fiercely at the enemy opposite them!

When Helian Tieshu saw the changes in the Daqian army formation, especially those neatly arranged musketeers holding "fire sticks", a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then turned into even stronger disdain and arrogance!

"Hahaha! Lin Zhen, you little brat! Do you think you can stop the Black Water Tribe's cavalry with just these fire sticks?! My men! Charge! Tear them apart! Loot them all! Kill them all!!"

He suddenly pulled out the huge scimitar from his waist and pointed it forward!

“Awooo——!!” Thousands of Blackwater cavalrymen let out strange cries like wolf howls!

Like a flood breaking through a dam, the charge was launched instantly!

The horse's hooves kicked up snow foam all over the sky!

The scimitar flashed coldly in the sunset!

They were like a pack of raging wolves, rushing towards the Daqian army with savage force!

The earth trembles under the iron hooves! The shouts of killing are deafening!