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Text_Chapter 807 Overwhelmed

Chapter 807 At a loss

In the past two or three months, the name of the Northern General Chen Shen has gradually become more and more popular, and it has also attracted the attention of surrounding countries, especially the Taikou Kingdom, which is at war with him, and the Guxia rebels led by Huainan King Xia Chunqiu.

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Most of their ideas are divided into two factions: one is conservative and the other is radical.

For conservatives, Chen Shen's sudden rise requires more precautions.

During the Taikou Kingdom meeting, some people even proposed to assassinate Chen Shen to prevent such a talented young man from growing into a more powerful state.

But often at this time, radicals will jump out and hold objections.

They believe that Chen Shen is just a young boy who has not yet reached the age of a weakling. No matter how talented he is, experience and experience alone are enough to limit his current achievements.

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Therefore, radicals have always believed that he was "the youngest third-grade brigadier general in the history of Daxia" and "with incredible strategic tactics, he commanded a mere 20,000 troops and killed hundreds of thousands of Northern Yi troops."

Such remarks are all false information spread unilaterally and deliberately by the Daxia Kingdom.

As for the motive, it is because Daxia's current situation is not good.

Their battles on the southern front have been repeated defeats. In the past three months, the Eastern, Western and Southern Front armies have lost a total of 1.4 million soldiers, nearly half of them, and they have also lost three important towns north of the Huaijiang River.

On the other hand, the Taikou and Huainan Allied Forces, with a total of 4.5 million troops, captured three first-level cities north of the Huaijiang River, which was equivalent to tearing apart the strongest defense line in southern Xinjiang.

Even if they are the ones attacking the city, their remaining troops till now are 2.8 million, which is almost twice the remaining troops of Daxia!

As a last resort, Xia Yuanlong brought out a "pseudo hero" like Chen Shen to make him famous, and tried to use him to boost the already flagging morale of Daxia's troops.

As for his true ability, Chen Shen himself is not worth mentioning at all.

Obviously, Kun Qianyao also belongs to the radical group.

After learning from his subordinates that the west and east of the city had been attacked by ten thousand knights at the same time, Kun Qianyao became more and more convinced that the radicals' view was correct.

Just imagine, if Chen Shen could really defeat the hundreds of thousands of Beiyi troops with more than 20,000 elite cavalry, then his own battle losses must have been extremely serious.

How could it be possible to get more than 20,000 elite cavalry to participate in the southern campaign?

Did he lose less than a thousand soldiers and horses during the Northern Expedition?

Kun Qianyao would never believe this anyway...

"Hmph, what's the big deal about people who deceive the world and steal their reputation?"

Kun Qianyao cheered up and waved his arm: "Fifty thousand Chinese troops will stick to the camp. The rest of you, follow me to meet that fake hero for a while!"

"The myth of Daxia's youngest third-grade associate general is destined to end in the hands of this commander!"

"Ah, it's not good, Marshal, it's not good!"

Kun Qianyao had just released his heroic words, but before the army could take action, he was interrupted by an exclamation.

Huainan Kun is so handsome that he is so handsome!

He had been interrupted several times today. This time, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He unleashed the pressure of the One-Star Xuan King Realm without any reservation and shouted angrily: "Why are you panicking? Shut up!"

"Anyone who dares to talk nonsense will be punished as if they shake the morale of the army - kill without mercy!"

A captain withstood the opponent's pressure from the Xuan King and fell to his knees with a bang, crying blood: "Commander, I don't dare to shake the morale of the army, but our army is really in big trouble.

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Kun Qianyao never expected that someone would dare to "commit a crime against the odds."

He was just about to enforce military law, but unexpectedly, several other junior high schools came out, all talking: "Really, something really happened!"

"If you don't believe me, please look in the direction of Kowloon South City."

"The 25,000 troops we used to attack the South City Gate were almost all lost!"



Many people risked losing their heads by speaking out, which made Kun Qianyao take it seriously.

He turned around and looked towards Kowloon City——

Ten miles away, there were only a few scattered Huainan troops fleeing.

Behind them, a strange milky white fog was chasing after them.

Once the thick fog catches up with someone, he will be swallowed up in an instant. When the white fog passes, the unlucky guy who was swallowed up will be reduced to a black and dry corpse...

"Hiss - what on earth is going on?" Kun Qianyao was horrified!

After the seemingly ordinary white mist swept over, the Huainan soldiers and generals were actually squeezed into black mummies. How is this possible?

Moreover, a few coquettish purple-red thunder arcs occasionally flashed across the dead body, which made Kun Qianyao even more puzzling!

How could the white mist contain thunder energy? And it was extremely rare purple-red thunder energy.

In fact, the energy squeezed into mummified corpses comes from the effect of the blood-devouring demon thunder that "burns corpses upon seeing blood, making them immortal".

The original color of the blood-eating demon thunder is translucent light white, while the rainbow thunder itself is purple-red.

After the two merged into one, the blood-eating demon thunder almost lost its true nature under the color of the rainbow thunder.

Unless you are a person with extremely strong soul energy, you can sense the existence of the blood-eating monster thunder that cannot be caught by the naked eye through the power of the soul.

Under normal circumstances, everyone would only regard this low-grade synthetic mutant thunder element as a single type of thunder energy, which is the purple-red rainbow thunder.

This actually gave Chen Shen another way to hide his trump cards.

Now Kun Qianyao has no intention of studying what kind of thunder it is - because that strange white mist energy body is attacking the main formation of the 100,000 Huainan Army at an extremely fast speed!

Kun Qianyao regained his composure for a moment and shouted: "The 20,000 front troops in our formation will obey the order, aim at Bai Wu's location, and charge!"

"kill!"

Although the 20,000 infantrymen were also panicked by this strange mist, they had to obey the military orders.

They can only bite the bullet.

Kun Qianyao half-squinted his eyes and fully opened his consciousness, trying to sense the reality of the white mist when the 20,000 former troops came into contact with it.

However--

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

"Wow ah ah ah..."

"What the hell is all this?"

"No, don't kill me! Uh-huh..."

At the moment when the 20,000-strong army rushed into the fog, similar screams never stopped, and the waves were louder and stronger than the waves, and the hearts of those who listened to it were hairy!

He watched helplessly as hundreds of soldiers and generals were swept away by the mist and then thrown out, turning into lifeless corpses.

Kun Qianyao couldn't help but frown: "What, what on earth is going on?"

As a coach, this was the first time that he felt at such a loss.

At this time, the white fog was less than five miles away from the Huainan Army's main formation.

A force so powerful that it is suffocating is brewing and taking shape within the obscuring mist...


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