Chapter 143: Dian Wei Fights Ma Chao

"Kill!!"

When Prime Minister Cao was campaigning in Jiangdong, Yuan Shang sent Gao Gan and Guo Yuan with tens of thousands of troops, joined by Huguchuan, the Chanyu of the Southern Xiongnu, to attack Hedong Commandery. He also dispatched envoys to ally with Guanzhong generals such as Ma Teng and Han Sui, mobilizing a total of fifty thousand troops to raid the Sili and Hedong regions.

Cao Xin led thirty thousand troops to the Sili and Hedong regions to suppress the rebellion.

The Sili region consisted largely of flat plains, highly suitable for cavalry assaults.

At Pingyang, the two armies met. Cao Xin led three hundred Langya cavalry, and three thousand...

At this, Ling Xinyan understood why Qiu Hanxi would make such a move. What else could it be, if not jealousy?

Everyone present grew tense once again, but this time the werewolf elder seemed to have judged correctly. Those at level 10 and below could enter safely, but anyone above level 10 entering the great vortex would suffer a backlash.

The others, whether belonging to Chen Ning's side or Fu Tianlong's faction, naturally all raised their hands in agreement.

However, what Chen Ning and Zhipus had not expected was that under Zhipus's pressure, Gulu stopped saying it was impossible and instead claimed there was simply not enough time.

Su Le sat on the bench in silence, his dark eyebrows deeply furrowed, his thin, vibrant lips pressed into a straight line. Beneath his lenses, his cold, blue pupils were half-closed, looking ruthless and dangerous.

The outcome of this trip to Xuchang exceeded Sun Ce's expectations. He had not anticipated it would go so smoothly, nor that he would recruit Xun Yu, Guo Jia, and Xi Zhi as his subordinates, let alone befriend a renowned scholar like Sima Hui! However, time was running short for Sun Ce; he still needed to hurry toward Jizhou.

Rumor had it that Liu Qin possessed a mysterious unit composed entirely of top-tier experts, and even those special forces operatives were no match for her troops.

Yamamoto paused, bowed his head in salute, and retreated without a word. He had once worried that his lord, seeing his close friend killed, would fly into a rage and launch a reckless attack. Now it seemed he had underestimated his lord's calmness and forbearance.

Su Meng spoke slowly, and as he talked, his eyes began to grow heavy with sleep, feeling as weighty as pressing stones.

"This is bitter tea. If Your Excellency dislikes it, I shall go replace it right away." The guide holding the teapot prepared to walk away.

"If you won't talk, we're going to enter your body~" Saying this, Ling and Xing pretended as though they were about to fly straight into Gintoki's body.

"Xiao Bu, stop messing around, matters of importance take precedence!" He Chuli's voice suddenly rang out within Xiao Bu's consciousness.

"Moon Fang Heaven Piercer—Flame!" A tiny spark caught the wind of the sword Qi and grew increasingly fierce, causing the unleashed sword energy to no longer be purely purple, but instead wreathed in roaring, burning purple flames as it blasted directly toward the spot from where the shattering sound had just come from.

Of course, in terms of absolute strength, the City Lord's Mansion, acknowledged by the ruling demon king of this abyss layer, possessed the strongest surface-level power.

The Fire Crow King blinked twice, carrying a trace of mockery. This Blazing Flame had already violated the rules.

Prior to this, an elder of the Misty Hidden Sect had already set out to negotiate with the Shadow Clan regarding the use of the secret realm.

"Little Uncle, you wouldn't happen to have taken a liking to her, would you?" Ruofei struck right at the bullseye. Although Guo Shulin was usually carefree, matters of affection like this were things he would never speak of casually, given the conservative social atmosphere.

Thinking back now, news of his safe return to Dragon City had already spread. If Qin Yi failed to go to the Shadow Clan's territory, Zhou Li might vent his anger on the Misty Hidden Sect, causing unnecessary complications and twists in the plot.

Especially the lyrics—"Three parts are destined by heaven, seven parts rely on hard work, only through fierce struggle can one win"—directly ignited the emotions of the audience.

"How is it, fun?" Li Tao tossed his bangs far away into the distance, his body soaring more than ten meters backward in an instant.

Hearing this, Qin Mo immediately put on a serious expression, her right hand giving a pull at her waist. A flash of pitch-black light later, a jet-black soft sword was already in her grip.

Flirting with the mirror and clicking his tongue, Ji Ming tilted his head back, adjusted his suit collar, and set off.