Transmigration begins with archery training

God of death!

Of all those present, he possessed the highest level of understanding and thus saw things clearly.

It snowed heavily last night.

White-Clad Killer!

This lord, amidst a vast army, moved as if he were in an empty field!

They stormed straight into the barbarians, who didn't even dare to flee!

What is this concept? !

"..."

Looking at the Luotian Mountains on the map, Chen Sanshi, not knowing the full picture, ultimately found it difficult to make a completely accurate decision.

After thinking it over, he said, "Write to Liangzhou and say that we hope they can send two more battalions of troops out of the Great Wall to Tiger Hill to meet with us, and then we can make further plans."

"Okay, I'll write it myself."

Cao Zhi immediately picked up a pen.

Before the grand strategy was finalized, Chen Sanshi could only lead his troops to wait here. Fortunately, the barbarian tribe had set up a large camp in advance, which saved them a lot of trouble.

"call--"

"call--"

Just now.

Suddenly, a strong wind picked up outside, making the tent rattle loudly, as if it were about to be blown away at any moment.

"What a strong wind!"

Why is the wind so strong?

"..."

I could hear the discussions outside.

Chen Sanshi put down the map and walked out of the camp.

The sky, which had been clear for a short while, was once again covered with dark clouds, and an even more massive blizzard began to fall, its intensity enough to affect the course of the battle.

"General Chen."

Cao Zhi, who was writing halfway through, came out and said, "With such heavy snow, the supply lines can't be maintained, can they?"

"Yes."

Chu Shixiong gazed at the sky and said with concern, "Why is it snowing so heavily?"

"If this continues, we probably won't be able to fight the war."

Cao Zhi said, "General Chen, should we stick to the original plan? Even if we manage to penetrate deeper under the heavy snow, there will be no supplies to follow."

"What if..."

Looking at the raging snow, Chu Shixiong said, "This battle will be canceled, and we will all retreat back to Liangzhou City. We will only support the defense of Youzhou through the Great Wall and will no longer take the initiative to attack. The northern expedition will most likely have to wait until next spring."

"That's really strange."

Cao Zhi muttered to himself, "Could it be that the barbarians anticipated this heavy snowfall, which is why they attacked Youzhou, confident that we would be unable to penetrate deep into their territory with our army?"

"continue!"

The two were discussing.

An authoritative voice rang in my ears, leaving no room for doubt.

A figure in white robes stood amidst the swirling snow, leaning on a long spear, and issued the order: "Tell Liangzhou that they must send at least two battalions of troops to Tiger Hill, no matter what! And do it quickly!"

Cao Zhi is right.

This battle.

The reason why the barbarians dared to attack Youzhou so recklessly.

It's not that they aren't afraid of being attacked from both sides.

But...

They probably already knew.

The army of Dasheng could not stray far from Liangzhou City!

In such situations, it is all the more important to quickly deploy troops out of the city to stand by, in preparation for any eventuality.

We must not let the enemy get what he wants!

Even at the greatest cost!

And is it really just because of this snow?

Chen Sanshi looked in the direction of the Luotian Mountains, knowing in his heart that it might not be so!

I'm afraid they have even bigger schemes up their sleeves.

Even their master and the others don't know yet.

……

Agate River.

Barbarian village.

The Yuwen and Duan tribes, with a total of 50,000 troops, gathered here.

among them.

Yuwen Jingwen, the Martial Saint of the Yuwen clan, the Khan's elder brother, and the Left Wise King, personally oversaw this area.

His nephew.

Yuwen Xin, the Ninth Prince of Yuwen, who had recently returned from "studying abroad" in Dasheng, was also here.

"Xin'er!"

Yuwen Jingwen's rough voice was full of doting: "Are you really not leaving? Do you really want to stay here?"

"Don't go!"

Yuwen Xin was still dressed in the attire of a Shengren (a high-ranking official). He sat on a deerskin chair and said, "Fourth Uncle, I'm staying here to wait for revenge!"

"Good! My nephew is really promising!" Yuwen Jingwen said with a smile, "Just you wait, soon there won't be a single man, woman, or child left in Liangzhou City, and your revenge will be complete."

"I'm going to capture Chen Sanshi alive too!"

The Ninth Prince Yuwen clenched his fist: "Then we'll take back the Zhenyue Sword!"

“Nephew, you don’t really need to be so hung up on it.”

Yuwen Jingwen said in a deep voice, "Now it seems that it wasn't your carelessness back then, but that Chen Sanshi was not simple."

Talk about it.

The Ninth Prince Yuwen.

I first encountered Chen Sanshi in the Xihe tribe outside Poyang County.

At that time.

Chen Sanshi was just an unknown centurion in a small county town's thousand-household garrison.

As a result, it only took two or three years.

It became famous throughout the world.

Now he has been granted the title of Earl and given command of a battalion of soldiers.

All I can say is that his nephew wasn't wronged; it's a miracle he survived.

"Report——"

"Your Majesty, something serious has happened!"

Suddenly.

A soldier rushed into the tent, so flustered that he stumbled and fell to the ground: "Prime Minister, Prime Minister!"

"Prime Minister?"

Yuwen Jingwen leaned forward: "What's wrong, Prime Minister?"

"Outside Tiger Hill, Chen Sanshi led eight hundred scouts, killed ten thousand of my soldiers, captured ten thousand, and then captured the Prime Minister alive and sent him back to Liangzhou!"

"what?"

Yuwen Jingwen stood up and hurriedly came to the soldiers: "What did you just say? Repeat it again."

"Your Highness, it is..."

The soldiers, breathless, tried their best to recount the entire incident.

Eight hundred scouts...

They annihilated the garrison at Tiger Hill?!

Tengger and Daryachi died on the spot?!

Chen Sanshi single-handedly killed thousands of enemies?!

absurd!

This is utterly absurd!

"Your Majesty!"

"This information comes from our friendly forces stationed nearby, so it's absolutely accurate."

"..."

"He's a Xuanxiang level cultivator, yet he can kill thousands of people without exhausting himself?!"

Yuwen Jingwen could not imagine it.

"At that moment!"

The Ninth Prince Yuwen said, "I don't even have a single person with a meridian connection by my side. It seems I am still the strongest!"

"This child is a prodigy, even more so than Sun Xiangzong!"

Yuwen Jingwen gritted his teeth and said, "Dasheng is indeed a land of outstanding people and resources. Sun Xiangzong is not even dead yet, and another person like this has already appeared!"

"Fourth Uncle!"

The Ninth Prince, Yuwen Xin, said, "What should we do? Should we send a large army to rescue my Seventh Uncle?"

"It's too late. By the time we get there, Seventh Brother will probably have already been taken back to Liangzhou City."

Yuwen Jingwen closed his eyes: "Moreover, judging by the dates, the Great Sacrifice of the Fiend Vein is about to begin. Seventh Brother is in Liangzhou City, and I'm afraid his chances of survival are slim..."

"what?"

Yuwen Xin asked, "Aren't you going to think of a way? Just like me, try to rescue them through negotiation."

"There's no time! Everything must go for the grand sacrifice! Our Heavenly Clan will remember Seventh Brother's sacrifice."

Yuwen Jingwen's expression turned cold: "Moreover, with such a heavy snowfall, the Sheng people will likely retreat south of the Great Wall soon, and what awaits them is refining!"

"The blood feud between my Celestial Clan and Liangzhou is an unbreakable one!"

"There will be a result!"

……

Wolf Mountain.

"absurd!"

Yuwen Khan also received the news.

He nearly overturned the table in front of him.