After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"not good!"

Hearing the commotion behind him, Guo Yunqi looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the Daqian army's rear had been cut off, and a female general wearing a ghost mask was leading thousands of elite white-spear cavalry to launch a surprise attack.

Their weapons are special, with long barrels and a wide killing range.

The spear thrust out and retracted in an instant, enough to take the life of a Daqian soldier.

"Damn it, where did these reinforcements come from?!"

Guo Yunqi panicked. He remembered that Chen Futu only had his personal guards and eight hundred heavily armored soldiers, and there had even been casualties!

Qin Liangyu gave him no chance to think and charged at him head-on.

Wherever the warhorses went, the soldiers of the Great Qian Dynasty were thrown into the air like dumplings being dropped into boiling water.

The white-pole soldiers behind them, using the power of their weapons, were able to kill a large number of soldiers even on the riverbank.

In just a few breaths, a third of the Daqian army's rear infantry were wiped out.

Now, caught in a pincer movement, the Great Qian Empire, despite its large numbers, is unable to maneuver effectively on the riverbed battlefield and is constantly surrounded.

Chen Futu said jokingly to the bewildered Guo Yunqi, "Young Master Guo, having a general like you is truly my blessing. I wouldn't even bear to kill you."

"Chen Futu, you bastard!"

With the battle decided, Guo Yunqi saw that Qin Liangyu was extremely fierce, and in desperation, he decisively led his men to charge at Chen Futu.

He knew that to catch the thief, one must first catch the king; capturing Chen Futu would give him a chance.

Unfortunately, Guo Yunqi overestimated the body that had been weakened by wine and women. When he charged over, Chen Futu activated his Martial God Body and whipped him off his horse. Five guards saw this and were about to kill him.

Chen Futu immediately stopped them, ordering them to kill the group of Guo family confidants who were trying to save Guo Yunqi.

"Chen Futu! I'll fight you to the death!"

Guo Yunqi drew his knife and stood up, ready to kill again.

Chen Futu lashed him again with his whip, tearing his skin and causing him to drop his long sword.

Next, Chen Futu continued to whip Guo Yunqi until he rolled on the ground, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

On the other side, Qin Liangyu saw Chen Futu capture Guo Yunqi, and then looked at Guo Xiong, who was still fighting fiercely with Gao Shun.

Guo Xiong was the general recommended by the Minister of War to the old emperor to fight the rebellion. The war would not end if Guo Xiong was not killed.

Qin Liangyu planted her spear in the ground, took out her carved bow, and aimed it at the unsuspecting Guo Xiong.

With a whoosh, a sharp aura pierced through the battlefield.

Guo Xiong was anxiously dealing with Gao Shun when he sensed danger and instinctively turned around. A sharp arrowhead pierced his eyeball, and the arrowhead went straight into his brain!

Guo Xiong screamed miserably, like a wounded wild beast, and with a single axe stroke, he cleaved Gao Shun in two, then reined in his horse and fled.

Li Huaifeng and Wu Shangde, who witnessed all of this, were secretly shocked.

The fact that Qin Liangyu wounded Guo Xiong with an arrow shows that her strength was superior to Guo Xiong's; otherwise, Guo Xiong would have been able to react to a sneak attack from an ordinary general.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

The remaining Daqian soldiers wanted to escape but couldn't. The White-Spear Soldiers and the Trapped Camp joined forces to kill thousands of them. The rest fled into the mountains, disarmed and scrambling.

In this battle, the White-Clad Soldiers displayed terrifying combat power, killing even more than the combined forces of the Trapped Camp and the Royal Guard.

Soon, several generals gathered around Chen Futu, with Guo Yunqi standing to the side, his body bruised and battered beyond recognition.

Li Huaifeng asked suspiciously, "Does His Highness intend to keep this纨绔 (playboy)?"

"Of course we have to keep him. Let his father pay to ransom him."

Chen Futu's reply made everyone blush with shame; they had never seen anyone so greedy for money.

However, upon closer reflection, this is the only use Guo Yunqi has left. Given the Minister of War's fondness for him, it is very likely that he will send money to redeem this precious son.

Chen Futu had the half-dead Guo Yunqi dragged away, and after a final count, it was found that more than 8,000 enemies had been killed in this battle.

The Vanguard suffered over a hundred casualties, the Royal Guard suffered over three hundred casualties, while the White-Spear Soldiers, due to their special weapons, suffered less than fifty casualties.

In addition, more than two thousand warhorses were captured in this battle.

"Green hills everywhere bury loyal bones, why need a horsehide to wrap the corpse and return home?"

The soldiers who died in battle were buried on the spot. When the northern border is stabilized in the future, a special place will be set up to settle the fallen soldiers, and then they will be brought back.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Chen Futu had the medicine prepared to treat the wounded soldiers.

Wu Shangde said anxiously, "Your Highness, these are extraordinary times. We must leave as soon as possible to avoid being trapped in the mountains."

Chen Futu rejected his proposal without hesitation.

After a fierce battle, the men and horses were exhausted, and the soldiers suffered heavy losses. They needed to rest before they could continue their journey; they couldn't be left behind to go on their own.

The two generals were moved when they saw Chen Futu make his decision.

Even at such a young age, he knows how to care for his soldiers and never abandons his comrades even when in danger. He truly deserves to be the son of the Prince of Zhenbei; he has real courage!

[A force of 20,000 men has been detected gathering in Linbei County, over 100 miles away, preparing to block the host's retreat. Please make a choice.]

[1. Choose to fight head-on, fight your way through, and you will be rewarded with 3,000 elite soldiers, 3,000 white-spear soldiers, and your cultivation level will be raised to the second rank.]

[2. Choosing to circumvent the enemy's attacks will reward you with the "Coward" title. Wearing this title will increase the entire army's defense by 50%.]

This time, the system only provided two options.

Chen Futu looked at the options and was speechless. "If you want me to fight, just say so. There's no need to be so sarcastic. Choose one."

The rewards for option two are certainly tempting, but the title name is just awful!

[Rewards distributed; 3,000 elite troops and 3,000 White-Spear Soldiers are on their way.]

After the system finished speaking, Chen Futu felt a powerful force flow into his entire body, making his meridians flow smoothly and allowing him to use the Martial God Body technique more easily.

"Is this the second-grade realm? With my current strength, using the Martial God Body and the Eight-Part Halberd Technique, I can easily kill fourth-grade opponents, and I can even hold my own against fifth-grade opponents for a while."

After getting used to his physical strength, Chen Futu ate something quickly and then called several generals to discuss matters.

“My personal guards have discovered that there are 20,000 troops preparing to intercept us, so I plan to fight a tough battle.”

"what!"

Wu Shangde exclaimed in surprise, "Your Highness, please don't joke around. With so few people, how can we possibly fight?"

Currently, the Trapped Camp has more than 600 men left, and the Imperial Guard has 300 men left, while Qin Liangyu's White Spear Soldiers have lost 50 men. Even if they maintain a strength of 3,000, the overall number difference is too great, and they simply cannot fight.

Gao Shun suddenly said, "Four thousand against twenty thousand, the advantage is in our hands. As long as we quickly break through the enemy's formation and kill their commander, we can succeed."

"General Gao, Brother Gao! This kind of opportunity doesn't come easily!"

Wu Shangde was about to cry.

What kind of people are they? Why do they have to go out and fight instead of taking the proper mountain path? They must be out of their minds.

I don't know where the Prince of Zhenbei got this strange and fierce general to leave to His Highness.

Qin Liangyu touched the ghost face mask and said quietly, "I can lead the White Spear Soldiers to charge forward. I have a 70% chance of breaking through the enemy's formation and killing their commander."

"General Qin, you haven't even seen the enemy general, yet you dare to say you've taken the enemy general's head from among ten thousand soldiers?"

"Why not? To me, it doesn't matter who the commander is."

After Qin Liangyu finished speaking, the camp fell completely silent.

The two generals' faces turned extremely ugly. They wanted to say something more, but Qin Liangyu immediately interrupted them, "I am willing to sign a military pledge: if I cannot win, I am willing to cut off my head."

"Very well, if General Qin wins, what harm is there in me kowtowing to you!"

Wu Shangde also became ruthless.