500 Mystery of the Devil Bloodline (1/2)
Wei Zhang's death had brought Ouyang Shuo out of his fury. This was the first time that Shanhai City had a general of such a level die in battle. However, the current battlefield was merciless, and it did not allow him to feel sad nor did it allow for the soldiers to cry.
”Chen Dameng!”
Ouyang Shuo's current voice sounded exceedingly calm.
When Chen Dameng heard his tone, he felt a shiver run down his spine, like a cold wind had blown across.
”Present!”
”Send a letter to Han Xin and ask him to command the troops to surround the mountain barbarians. Chiyou and his Blood Guards will be up to us, so choose another ten fierce generals for us to fight him with.”
”Yes, my Lord!”
This time, Chen Dameng did not dare to oppose the order. He had a feeling that if he dared to go against this order, he would die at the very next moment.
This strong man might seem brutish, but he was exceptionally smart and quick.
Ouyang Shuo was angry, but he had not lost his rationality. He could clearly see that although Chiyou seemed careless for entering the battlefield, he had actually disrupted the tempo.
In the original battlefield, the Shanhai City Army held the advantage. After all, the mountain barbarians that suffered from the side effects of the end of the berserk state were worse than normal soldiers.
Based on that tempo, even if Shi Wanshui could not rush over, they could still crush the mountain barbarian army; it was just a matter of time.
However, Chiyou had also seen that point. As such, he appeared battlefield. Furthermore, his appearance had stunned everyone. Han Xin had moved the troops to attack Chiyou, giving the mountain barbarians a chance. It was not a smart decision.
It was the same as saying that Shanhai City Army had panicked upon seeing Chiyou's strength.
This was not a good sign.
Now, Ouyang Shuo needed to remedy this mistake.
The moment they controlled the mountain barbarian army, no matter Chiyou’s individual strength, he would not be able to win.
One's personal strength would always remain limited in a huge battlefield. Even Devil Chiyou was not truly invincible. Ouyang Shuo did not believe that if ten thousand arrows were shot at him, he could block them all.
After a short while, Chen Dameng returned. Behind him were ten strong generals.
If they could not take him in a one-versus-one situation, they would just have to gang up on him.
Ouyang Shuo was not a righteous person. On their battlefield, righteousness held no meaning.
Victory was righteousness. Defeat was dog sh*t.
”Kill!”
Ouyang Shuo wielded the Tianmo Spear and led them.
”Kill!”
The two hundred Royal Guards and the ten fierce generals followed behind him in an orderly manner, as the army automatically gave way for them.
”Chiyou, we meet again!”
Ouyang Shuo slapped his horse and moved in front of Chiyou, as the Royal Guards automatically surrounded him. The Chiyou Blood Guards wanted to assist, but Wang Feng's forces blocked them off.
”Hen!”
In Chiyou's eyes, a killing intent gleamed.
How could Chiyou forget his nemesis Ouyang Shuo? It was this person who had helped the Yellow Emperor defeat him. Chiyou had not forgotten about this deep hatred for even a moment.
”You actually have some balls. I thought you would continue being a cowardly turtle.” Chiyou mocked Ouyang Shuo. However, when his words were combined with the fresh blood on his face, he looked somewhat comical.
”I could defeat you before, so I can defeat you once more. Only after this time, you won’t see the light of day again.” Ouyang Shuo did not bother about Chiyou's provocation.
The current Ouyang Shuo was not some rash child.
He only cared about obtaining victory in this war.
”Stop the useless talk, eat my axe!”
Ouyang Shuo was not enraged. On the other hand, Chiyou found himself infuriated.
The giant axe bore down and a chilly breeze struck his face. However, Ouyang Shuo remained unfazed.
He raised his Tianmo Spear and blocked the battle axe.
_Dang!_ Yet another heavy blow.
However, Ouyang Shuo was not Wei Zhang. After training in the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique, his strength had reached incomparable heights. Moreover, the Qingfu Horse he sat on was the king of Qingfu Horses.
This strike did not achieve anything.
Chiyou's eyes widened, as Ouyang Shuo's strength had exceeded his expectations. During the Battle of Zhuolu, Ouyang Shuo did not act, and the one who fought with Chiyou was Shi Wanshui.
The current Chiyou was more than two times stronger than during that battle. If he fought against Shi Wanshui again, he was sure that he would win within a hundred moves.
”Hen!”
Chiyou could not accept it, so he launched a relentless assault.
Ouyang Shuo also wanted to measure the standard that his current strength had reached. He asked Chen Dameng and the others to stand aside and allow him to have a one-versus-one fight against Chiyou.
The two of them fought, one standing, one on a horse.
Chiyou's axe was heavy and strong, and each strike seemed to carry earth splitting might. Ouyang Shuo's Tianmo Spear was devilish, together with the Yang Family Spear Technique, he could not be underestimated.
The two of them fought for over ten rounds.
Ouyang Shuo needed to pay one hundred percent attention to every strike from Chiyou. On the contrary, Chiyou could easily block every attack from Ouyang Shuo.
Comparing the two, the stronger one was easily determined.
The current Ouyang Shuo was not the opponent of a devil like Chiyou.
After over ten rounds, Ouyang Shuo started to pant and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.