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

Since ascending to the throne of the Northern Frontier King, Chen Futu had not experienced such exhilarating battles in a long time.

Wherever Red Hare went, the halberd swung like a flower stamen spitting out crimson ribbons, cutting countless steppe Tartars in half.

Chen Futu would never show mercy when killing foreigners.

"Avenge my people in the Central Plains!"

"Kill!"

The dragon rider had been holding back his anger for a long time.

The massacres of Yacheng and Shizhou were bloody calamities committed by foreign tribes. Today, when we meet on the battlefield, we must avenge those humiliations.

The two lines of the Northern Frontier Dragon Cavalry pressed forward, and the two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat, fighting fiercely until the sky darkened and ghosts howled.

Chen Futu naturally took the lead. With his current strength, the so-called warriors of the alien race were no match for him. An Jingsi, who charged from the rear, was even more ferocious. Yu Wangshuo could smash man and horse into mincemeat with a single move. Qin Liangyu's archery skills were unparalleled. While charging into the enemy ranks, she drew her bow like a full moon, and her arrows never missed. Many enemy generals fell to the ground. She was a sharp weapon for reaping generals. Some generals didn't even have time to react before they were killed by arrows that shot from nowhere.

"Wei warriors, tear them to shreds!"

The Wei infantry, like a dark cloud, charged straight at the rebel coalition forces, which had already lost their composure.

The battlefield was in complete chaos, with fighting breaking out everywhere.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Protect the commander!"

The alien races began to consider retreating, and the generals of the Stone Kingdom had already fled. In the last battle of Jiuyuan, the allied forces of the Stone Kingdom and the Longman were completely crushed by Chen Futu's thousand-mile raid. Now, facing each other head-on, Chen Futu was even more ferocious, daring to charge into the enemy lines single-handedly. In addition, with a peerless general from the northern frontier by his side, they had no chance of winning.

"You want to leave? Did I give you permission?"

While the battle raged on Chen Futu's side, Xiaobai, who was watching, was so anxious that she scratched her head and cheeks. Qingyi, however, held onto her small hand tightly and said, "The King said that no one above the rank of Saint is allowed to participate in the battle, and there is no need for it."

"Why can't the saints participate? Even the silly girl has to fight! The silly girl is amazing!"

"It's precisely because you're too good that we don't let you play."

Qingyi was both amused and exasperated. If this girl were to go on stage, wouldn't she kill her allies with a single punch? She was powerful, but not very good at controlling her strength. It was better to just watch the show.

"Damn it! Which ancient temple forbids Silly Girl from going to the battlefield? Silly Girl will go to the ancient temple and kill them all, so they can ruin Silly Girl's plans."

She was the only one in the world who dared to show such contempt for the ancient palace.

The woman in green took out a chicken leg and stuffed it into her mouth, and the little girl finally quieted down.

Looking at the battlefield again, Chen Futu locked onto the King of Daji. When the King saw Chen Futu coming, he was so frightened that he reined in his horse and fled.

Red Hare transformed into a streak of blood and charged forward, trampling enemies along the way to their deaths or being violently crushed to death.

"King Daji, where are you going!"

Red Hare was too fast. King Daji was caught up before he could run far, and the halberd struck him on the back of the head!

"Don't hurt my lord!"

Suddenly, a fierce general arrived, his broadsword blocking the halberd and saving the King of Daji.

Chen Futu raised an eyebrow and carefully observed the newcomer. This general had a leopard-like head and piercing eyes, and was majestic and imposing. He roared, and a wave of bloody aura rushed towards him.

"Indeed, this King Daji is not very strong, but he does have some decent generals under his command."

"I am Pan Shi, General of Suiyang!"

"Pfft!" Chen Futu chuckled upon hearing the name. "Why don't you call yourself Pan Feng?"

"Hmph, how do you know my brother's name? I'm not going to waste words with you, prepare to die!"

Pan Shi is no weakling; this strike is impossible to block without a master's level. However, Chen Futu is currently equipped with a full set of Lu Bu's armor. With his master's strength, the Martial God Body, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, he is not afraid at all.

With a clang, their weapons clashed. Pan Shi was so shaken that he almost dropped his broadsword. A hint of astonishment appeared in his tiger-like eyes as he looked at Chen Futu. "So strong!"

Whose monarch is so fierce? It's outrageous!

Chen Futu brandished his halberd, "General, you have some skills. Why don't you come to the Northern Frontier to serve? It would be a wonderful story."

"My lord has shown me kindness by sharing a meal with me; how could I forget such a favor? Don't even think that I will sacrifice myself for the enemy!"

"In that case, we'll capture you alive."

Just then, Wu Qi arrived nearby. Chen Futu beckoned, and Wu Qi came to his side. "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

“I’ll capture this guy alive, then I’ll go and kill those rebel kings.”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, this mere bandit general can be captured with a mere wave of the hand."

Without saying a word, Wu Qi stopped Pan Shi, while Chen Futu rode Red Hare, chasing after the King of Daji like a red storm amidst the chaos of the army.

If the rebel king is not killed, the consequences will be endless.

"My Lord, be careful!"

Pan Shi was suppressed by Wu Qi and had no chance to come to his aid. The fleeing King of Daji subconsciously turned around and saw the halberd coming towards him. He had no time to dodge and was pierced through by the halberd.

"how come……"

King Daji stared in astonishment at the bloody hole in his chest, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

They were both feudal lords, but the difference in their strength was too great!

Chen Futu sneered, and with a single wave of his arm, the corpse was lifted high into the air. "The Great Ji King is dead. Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"The king is dead!"

"Your Majesty!"

Amidst the chaos of battle, the Daeje King's troops were ashen-faced, and many knelt down on the spot—at least tens of thousands in total.

The other rebel kings, seeing the corpses impaled by the halberds, were all terrified. Without a word, they spurred their horses and fled, fearing that if they were a step too late, they would be the ones impaled.

Chen Futu flung away the corpse of the Great Ji King and aimed at the Great Guo King.

"Great King Guo, why are you running away? Didn't you want to taste the flavor of the imperial concubine?"

"Chen Futu, why are you chasing after me? I'm not the only one who has designs on the Imperial Concubine!"

"I find your greasy body disgusting, so I'd rather you die."

"Damn it, you've gone too far! Stop him!"

At the command of the Great King Guo, the guards protecting him turned around to block him. Chen Futu, without any scruples, didn't bother to stop Red Hare and thrust his halberd forward. A row of guards were skewered like meat skewers. Chen Futu let go and pulled the halberd from behind one of the guards, and continued to chase after the Great King Guo.

This scene was somewhat terrifying. Chen Futu was not only the king of the Northern Frontier, but also an unparalleled warrior who was impossible for ordinary people to stop.

"Everyone, we can't run anymore! Chen Futu's horse is fast, and he will defeat us one by one!"

King Guo shouted, and the nearby rebel kings all stopped their horses and turned around.

Chen Futu raised his halberd and said arrogantly, "Run! Why aren't you running anymore?"

"Chen Futu, you are far too arrogant! Do you really think we are made of dough?"

"Is not it?"

"Shuzi!"

The faces of the rebel kings turned green. They waved their hands, and one or two warriors appeared beside each of them, making a total of more than ten.

Upon seeing this display of power, Chen Futu burst into laughter. "What does it matter if there are many generals? I will emulate Xiang Yu, the King of Chu, and make you rats remember my mighty name."

It is said that "no king surpasses Xiang Yu, and no general surpasses Li Zicheng." Today, Chen Futu will rewrite this saying, and from now on, there will only be "no king surpasses Chen Futu!"

"Let's attack together, kill Chen Futu, take his head, and then we will become the rulers of this world!"

"Kill!"