The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

The young man raised his chin with a hint of disdain on his lips. He declared calmly, "If Lord Duan is willing to give up resistance, the reward you receive will definitely exceed your expectations."

"What if I don't surrender?"

He snorted contemptuously and said coldly: "Then, Lord Duan will seek his own death, and thousands of lives on this mountain will also disappear with him."

"Why don't I believe it?" Duan Tianyang said with a smile on his face.

When the young man heard this, his expression changed slightly, and a sharp flash appeared in his eyes. He said firmly: "Master Duan, my general intends to spare your life. I hope you will not let my general down."

Duan Tianyang laughed loudly, his eyes sparkling: "Don't think you can defeat us just because you have more people! I, Duan Tianyang, don't take you seriously. You'd better get out of here before I chop off your head!"

The young man's eyes shone brighter. He looked up at the top of the mountain, then glanced back at his team. He slowly tore off the yellow scarf on his spear, threw it away, and said in a deep voice: "Since Lord Duan is so ungrateful, I would like to ask Lord Duan for a few moves. What do you think?"

Duan Tianyang glanced at him, his tone full of amusement: "A gentleman should help others achieve their goals. If you want to die, there is no reason for me to stop you!"

When the young man heard this, he was furious. He quickly completed the armor defense and spirit infusion, and shouted: "Watch out for the gun!"

Before he finished speaking, the spear in his hand turned into a cold light and headed straight for Duan Tianyang's chest.

Duan Tianyang calmly dodged to the side on horseback, feeling a little amused.

The other party was clearly here to persuade him to surrender, but he seemed impatient even before he took any action.

You know, this place is within our shooting range, which is enough to show how arrogant the opponent is.

"Swoosh——" With a sound of breaking through the air, the spear approached like a snake and passed by Duan Tianyang's chest.

The drums in the Jin army formation were beating loudly. On the top of the mountain, the soldiers of the Hongxing army were filled with anger and roared continuously.

After missing the target with one shot, the young man quickly retracted his spear and used his gold-attribute skills.

He raised his spear high and smashed it hard on Duan Tianyang's head.

As the spear fell, a powerful true energy gathered above the tip of the spear, forming a huge golden illusory blade, which whistled down towards Duan Tianyang's head.

There was a crisp sound, and a cloud of red blood mist exploded at the scene. A long crack was split on the ground, and dust was flying everywhere, with a terrifying sound.

When the Hong Xing army on the mountain saw this, their faces changed drastically, and many people couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

The young man was very proud and laughed loudly, "Duan Tianyang, you are nothing special..."

However, he realized something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking...

There was only the cut-up body of the warhorse on the ground, and Duan Tianyang was nowhere to be seen.

Before he could figure out what was going on, a gust of evil wind came from behind him.

His heart suddenly tightened and he exclaimed that something was wrong, but it was too late to lower his head and dodge.

There was a crisp sound in his ears, and Duan Tianyang suddenly jumped out from behind him. He kicked out in mid-air and hit the young man's temple accurately, kicking him directly off his horse.

Duan Tianyang landed steadily on the opponent's warhorse, tightly grasping the reins with one hand and producing a long sword out of thin air with the other.

He quickly turned his horse's head, knocked his feet hard on the stirrups, and shouted: "Gee!"

Hearing the sound, the warhorse neighed and spread its four hooves, galloping towards the young man who had just been kicked away.

The young man was kicked dizzy at this time. He just got up from the ground and had not yet seen the surrounding situation clearly when Duan Tianyang rode his horse to him.

He swung his sword and a cold light flashed in the air.

Duan Tianyang and his horse passed by the young man, but the young man's head was nowhere to be seen.

A moment later, with a "pu" sound, blood spurted out from the young man's neck...

Duan Tianyang jumped up and kicked the severed head in the air towards the Jin army camp...

quiet!

Deathly silence!

The Jin army's war drums stopped suddenly, and there was dead silence in the array of 30,000 people, as if time had frozen at this moment.

But in an instant, on the top of the mountain, the cheers of the soldiers swept in like a storm, and the soldiers held high the flag of the Divine Realm and cheered loudly.

Duan Tianyang glanced at the Jin army's formation, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put away his sword, turned around, rode his horse, and galloped back to the mountain.

As Duan Tianyang's figure gradually walked away, the war drums were beaten again in the Jin army's formation, and commands came one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the Jin army's phalanx began to surge like a torrent, first the first row, then the second row, and the third row. They advanced forward in an orderly manner. From a distance, they looked like a golden ocean, surging towards the direction of the Qinba tribe.

Duan Tianyang looked back from the mountainside and gave a loud command to the people on the mountain: "Prepare to shoot arrows!"

At his command, the soldiers quickly drew their bows and arrows, with the tips of their arrows pointing obliquely towards the sky.

However, the Jin army's phalanx did not reach the Qinba tribe directly. They stopped when they were within a hundred steps of the tribe.

At this time, the soldiers of the Jin army launched the catapults one after another. They quickly pulled the noose and loaded the boulders into the catapults.

"Fire!" With the order from the Jin army general, dozens of catapults started at the same time. Huge rocks streaked across the sky like meteors and hit the Qinba tribe.

However, most of these huge rocks fell halfway up the mountain and failed to reach the top of the mountain where the Chimba tribe lived.

The range of the catapult was still insufficient, so the Jin army general immediately ordered the catapult to move further forward.

As Duan Tianyang quickly returned to the top of the mountain, he shouted to his soldiers, "Switch to rockets and destroy the enemy's catapults with all your strength!"

Upon receiving his order, the Hongxing Army quickly tied oilcloth strips to the arrows and set them on fire, then launched a volley of fire at the catapults at the foot of the mountain.

With a whoosh, a rain of fire immediately rose from the hilltops and hillsides of the Qinba tribe.

The rocket first flew into the air, then drew a beautiful parabola and fell like raindrops.

Dense arrows made crisp sounds of tinkling in the Jin army camp.

A large number of Jin army soldiers held up their shields and set up defenses around the catapults, trying to block the rain of arrows from the Hongxing army.

Some arrows were blocked by shields, while others penetrated the steel armor of the Jin soldiers, causing them to fall to the ground with screams.

Some arrows even hit the catapult. The Jin soldiers quickly stepped forward to pull out the arrows and put out the fire.

But this was just the beginning, as the second round of arrows from the Hongxing Army followed closely.

The Jin army commander reacted quickly and realized that the situation was not good. He ordered the withdrawal of the catapults and ordered the First Corps to launch the first charge.

In an instant, the Jin army soldiers at the foot of the mountain rushed up like a surging torrent, while the Hongxing army on the top of the mountain quickly adjusted their tactics, turning rockets into regular arrows and pouring them down to the foot of the mountain with all their might...