The sun rises in the east.
The Gu Sha Army soldiers, who awakened on the second day, felt a bit dazed.
A full ten thousand years of drills, those memories surged like tides, sweeping through their minds.
Military tactics, battle strategies, formations, and maneuvers, overwhelming...
The thirty thousand soldiers looked at their comrades beside them, never feeling so familiar with the person in front of them.
That feeling was like the telepathy between twins...
Xia Feng descended from the sky, slowly landing in front of everyone.
The soldiers of the Gu Sha Army, seeing the newcomer, trembled all over and then suddenly knelt on the ground, roaring towards him.
"Salute to the Emperor's Son!"
The roar of thirty thousand people shot to the sky, startling Chen Baiyu.
This unmatched momentum...
He had been fortifying defenses with others all day, staring in shock in the direction of the thirty thousand.
Being a commander himself, he understood clearly what this kind of momentum meant.
Only a victorious army, which has fought in countless battles and survived, would have such unstoppable and invincible morale!
But Xia Feng had interacted with them for less than a day, why was this the case?
Chen Baiyu couldn't fathom it, and the Gu Sha Grand General was equally shocked.
He had not been pulled into the dream realm by Xia Feng last night and naturally did not know the changes in his army.
The thirty thousand merely slept together, and upon awakening, they immediately obeyed Xia Feng and were filled with battle spirit.
This situation was beyond his comprehension.
In fact, Xia Feng had considered pulling Gu Sha into the dream as well.
But thinking of the other's Martial Sovereign Realm, Xia Feng ultimately abandoned the idea.
The energy of the Dream Realm Pearl was limited. Although there was no cultivation feedback, pulling in one more Martial Sovereign might lead to an overload with the thirty thousand.
Moreover, the matter of the Dream Realm Pearl...
Unless absolutely necessary, he still did not want other Martial Sovereigns to know about it.
These soldiers, with low realms, felt as if they had just had a very long dream.
But for a Martial Sovereign, the feeling was quite clear.
"Emperor's Son, what did you do? Why have my soldiers suddenly become like this?"
The Gu Sha Grand General hurried to Xia Feng's side, asking in shock.
"I gave them some intense training. After all, thirty thousand against eighty thousand, if they were ordinary soldiers, our chances of victory would be slim."
Xia Feng responded with a blank expression.
Then, he beckoned to Gu Sha and Chen Baiyu, heading towards the central tent.
The two Martial Sovereigns exchanged glances, filled with confusion and shock.
But soon, they withdrew the shock from their eyes and followed Xia Feng step by step into the central tent.
Half an hour later.
After hearing Xia Feng's battle plan, the two were even more astounded in their hearts.
This Emperor's Son, was he really the battlefield novice they had known, who had never experienced battle?
Why was his insight, including his arrangement of the Gu Sha Army, meticulous and flawless?
And from his plans, it was so ingenious, considering all aspects thoroughly.
Such a plan, for the two Martial Sovereigns to come up with, would absolutely take decades of thought.
Yet Xia Feng had produced it, and in just one night.
"Do you have any questions?"
Xia Feng, unconcerned with how shocked the two were, asked directly.
"Emperor's Son, we have no questions at all!"
The expression of the two Martial Sovereigns changed, becoming solemn.
They had previously underestimated Xia Feng, but now remained only with reverence.
This reverence was that for a colleague, for a general!
At this moment, Xia Feng was placed in a very high position by them, no longer the outsider who was clueless and loved to command.
Chen Baiyu lowered his head, his eyes flashing a complicated look.
Although the Emperor's Son's plan was bold, it was indeed feasible.
If the plan succeeded, then the Celestial Martial Grand General, his troops, and the lost Spirit City could all be recaptured!
Thinking of the contempt he had for Xia Feng the day before, he suddenly looked embarrassed.
"Begin preparations."
Xia Feng nodded.
The Gu Sha Grand General said no more, immediately turning and heading towards the Gu Sha Army.
Quickly, ten thousand were separated out by him.
These ten thousand were clad in heavy armor, with strong, fine horses beneath them.
Ten thousand cavalry, nearly three meters tall with both man and horse, seemed like an indestructible copper wall as they approached.
"This battle only allows victory, no defeat. The Emperor's Son trained you for such a long time, it's time to show results!"
"As commanded!"
Ten thousand heads roared upwards, their momentum breaking through the sky.
The Gu Sha Grand General rode a magnificent horse, its eyes glowing with dim red light, its size twice that of the other war horses, in full iron armor, resembling a war beast.
A Martial Sovereign's mount would naturally not be ordinary, this horse was a genuine Tier Eight Sacred Beast, equivalent to an Eighth Layer Celestial Tier Martial Saint in human martial artists' realm!
Under Gu Sha's leadership, this ten thousand cavalry immediately charged out the south gate, with momentum like mountains collapsing and seas overturning, causing birds and beasts around to flee and hide.
The Gu Sha Grand General took ten thousand of the thirty thousand Gu Sha Army, leaving only twenty thousand at this moment.
Even adding Chen Baiyu's one thousand, it was only twenty-one thousand, a drop in the ocean.
Soon, the Celestial Martial Grand General would lead elite troops to forcefully attack the city.
Twenty thousand defending against eighty thousand elite troops, Chen Baiyu truly felt a pinch of cold sweat for Xia Feng.
But the twenty thousand Gu Sha Army were not only unafraid, their faces even revealed an eager anticipation.
Although Chen Baiyu did not understand why, as long as the soldiers had momentum and dared to fight, that was a good thing!
These twenty thousand Gu Sha Army were disturbed by Xia Feng, then stationed at various defensives lines in Hong City.
About an hour later, dense sounds of iron cavalry came from the front of Hong City.
A three-meter-tall humanoid beast clad in heavy armor flew in the sky, looking down arrogantly at Xia Feng standing on the city walls.
His bare chest bore a striking knife scar, running from the neck down to the abdomen.
The Celestial Martial Grand General wielded a massive chain in both hands, with two incredibly heavy iron balls at its ends.
These two iron balls whirled powerfully in the air, appearing very intimidating.
"You are the new Emperor's Son of the Great Xia Empire? The grandson of that old dog Xia Tianming?"
The Celestial Martial Grand General Cai Feng began with unhidden disdain, looking at Xia Feng with a provocative face.
"My grandfather said, once when he had just broken through to Martial Sovereign, he led troops to attack the Evil Dragon Valley of the Rizhao Empire."
"At that time, a Martial Sovereign known as the Celestial Martial Grand General stopped him."
Xia Feng looked at this humanoid beast with a smile.
"Later, this Celestial Martial Grand General had all his teeth knocked out by my grandfather, burned his essence blood, and frantically fled, barely saving his life."
"If I'm not mistaken, the knife scar on your chest should be the one my grandfather gave you?"
"Yet a wild dog that tucked its tail and ran from my grandfather dares to yap unceasingly before me!"
Suddenly, Xia Feng's expression turned icy cold.
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