Chapter 43 The whole army strikes at the Battle of Aoki!
Three days passed by in a flash.
Soon, the day came for Mu Zhi Ling to go north and head to Qingmu Territory to participate in the battle.
The sun is particularly good today. Dots of bright sunshine are shining in the sky, and the golden sunlight radiates thousands of rays, making the earth bright.
Outside Mu Zhi's leadership, a large group of troops were ready to go, with white horses and silver spears. They were full of energy. Everyone's face showed the determination to win the battle.
The unified white horses are like a beautiful landscape. The soldiers hold silver spears and sit high on the white horses. The cold light of the spear tips flashes, as if they can pierce the sky!
Mu Chen, as the leader of Mu's Territory, was also wearing silver armor and a white helmet. He held his head high and was at the forefront of the white horse army.
Commander Shiraishi and Tsunade, one on the left and one on the right, guarded Muchen, keeping their eyes on the surroundings and firmly guarding the safety of the lord.
"Wow!"
In front of the White Horse Army, a brave warrior with a tall figure and a resolute face held up a handsome flag as if he had a huge amount of power in his hands.
"Mu!"
On top of the fiery red handsome flag, a huge word "Mu" dazzled in the center. The writing was vigorous and powerful, and there was a faint aura of chilling rising from the sky.
This is the strongest division that Mu's Territory has created by gathering all the power of the entire territory and experiencing the joint efforts of Father Mu Chen and his two generations of lords.
Shiraishi Army!
Each of the five hundred warriors is at level eight or above, possessing huge strength, capable of carrying a cauldron and smashing a tiger with their fists. They are brave enough to be matched by no one on earth.
At this time, the army was formed, and its momentum was really extraordinary. They rode on white horses, held silver spears, galloped on the battlefield, and were victorious in every battle!
Mu Chen longed for it.
"Lord, I hope to return in triumph!"
Mu Chen led his army to go on an expedition, and all the people in Mu's Territory came out to see him off. Their eyes were fiery in silence, looking at their lord as if they were on a pilgrimage.
Finally, someone couldn't help shouting, which instantly aroused everyone's emotions. Thousands of people waved excitedly and wished their lord a triumphant return soon.
Although only five hundred people went out to fight, the momentum at this time was like a thousand troops and tens of thousands of people cheering. Mu Chen's heart was boiling with excitement.
"Set off!"
Mu Chen didn't say anything, he just raised his head and glanced at the beautiful woman on the city wall, his eyes became more determined, he gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, took the lead in turning the horse's head, and galloped away into the distance.
"Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory!"
The White Stone Legion was also extremely excited. They all shouted on their horses and quickly followed the figure of the lord. Like a torrent of steel, they rolled up thick smoke and disappeared in front of everyone in Mu Zhi Ling.
"Lord Lord..."
On the high city wall of Mu Zhiling, a beautiful girl wearing aqua blue gauze skirt was looking at the White Horse Army in the distance, clasping her jade hands and praying silently.
I must, must, come back safely...
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The Mist Plain is located in the southwest corner of Lord's Eastern Continent, close to the huge Warcraft Mountains. The terrain is steep and shrouded in a thin layer of mist all day long, making it unknown to outsiders.
It covers an area of over 100,000 square kilometers and is home to tens of millions of humans. Thirty-six territories crisscross the area, dividing up the entire misty plain.
The Mu Territory is located in the southern part of the Misty Plain, close to the border, while the Green Wood Territory is located at the junction of the south and the north. Like the Dongchuan Territory, it is tasked with guarding against the northern overlord, the Gray Eagle Territory.
The Misty Plain stretches thousands of miles from north to south, but fortunately, the distance between the Mu Territory and the Green Wood Territory is not that far, only five to six hundred miles.
The white horses that Mu Chen and the others rode were regular military horses. Because of the unique climate and environmental factors in the Lord's Continent, these alien war horses grew exceptionally strong.
Traveling a thousand miles a day is only as good as the most ordinary military horse. Real BMWs basically have a trace of Warcraft blood. It is not strange to travel five thousand miles a day.
There are also some great lords who use warhorses that are hybrids of Warcraft. Not only are they fat and strong enough to travel eight thousand miles a day, they are also larger than ordinary warhorses and have more powerful offensive capabilities.
Such top-notch cavalry gather 10,000 horses and charge together. Even an army of 100,000 can be completely crushed!
Mu Chen longed for it, but unfortunately for now, it was impossible to have such powerful cavalry in either the Mu Territory or the Misty Plains.
Their more than 500 white war horses were collected by Mu Chen from nearby lords before his father passed away, and they cost a lot of money.
It's just that the most ordinary war horse can travel thousands of miles in a day, and it is enough for use in the misty plains.
It only takes half a day to get to Qingmu Territory, but because Mu Chen and the others are carrying a lot of food, grass and luggage, the speed is slower and it may take one to two days.
But for Muchen, he wished that the marching speed would be as slow as possible, so that Aoki could lead their frontline troops to fight with the Gray Eagle leader first, so that he could reap the benefits.
"The surrounding lords are probably all here at this time. A total of twenty lords will join the battle in Aoki, which is enough to gather an army of tens of thousands. Even the Gray Eagle Territory can't bear it..."
On the way, after leaving Mu's Territory, Mu Chen consciously slowed down his marching speed and only moved forward at the most basic speed.
Naturally, the five hundred White Stone Army soldiers riding white horses, wearing silver armor and holding spears would not disobey the lord's order. They all restrained their speed and rushed towards the Aoki Territory as leisurely as if they were taking a walk.
On the wide road, a white army flew past, raising a lot of dust.
And behind this legion, there was a vague black shadow that flashed away, followed closely behind...
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Misty Plains, Aoki Territory
On a vast plain, there is a large territory located here. Its houses stretch for thousands of meters, there are many tall buildings, stone walls towering into the clouds, and there are a lot of people. The atmosphere is much stronger than that of Mu Territory, which has only 5,000 people.
It's like a large town.
This is the Aoki Territory, the second largest territory in the southern part of the Misty Plain, with a vast territory of tens of thousands of square kilometers and a population of fifty to sixty thousand.
The standing army has 3,000 people and the reserve force has 2,000 people. During wartime, a large force of 5,000 people can be mobilized in an emergency, which is more than ten times that of the Mu Territory!
Here is the new base camp of the Lords Alliance in the southern part of the Misty Plains. At this time, nineteen Lords have led their troops to come here one after another to participate in the battle.
Each lord brought almost a thousand men and horses, and occasionally there were a few weak territories with more than 500 people.
Including the Qingmu Lord's own five thousand troops, a total of thirty thousand troops gathered here, with a huge momentum that greatly surprised the Qingmu Lord.
"With a strong army like this, why worry about the Gray Eagle Leader attacking?"
Lord Qingmu was in his prime, tall and imposing, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the tens of thousands of troops in front of him who were densely packed and wearing various armors.