Chapter Fifty-One: Accumulating Power

  Autumn leaves and winter arrives, when winter ends, spring comes. Spring warmth brings blossoming flowers, melting ice and snow, and the distant Luo River once again sends forth the gentle gurgling of flowing water that stretches for miles on end.

  On one side of the Luo River, on the vast expanse of land that was still a pale green, two cavalry units faced each other from afar. The fine armor on their bodies glowed with a blue light, and the sharp three-pointed double-edged knives in their hands emitted a chilling glow under the sunlight. These cavalrymen were all shrouded in helmets and armor, including their heads and faces, and even their majestic warhorses looked identical. It was eerily quiet without a single sound, but the atmosphere of slaughter filled the air, like a legion of dark knights from hell, an iron cavalry of dark gods.

  Woooo... A pack of wolves in the distance just took a glance and then slunk away with their tails between their legs, running off in another direction.

  Cavalry!

  Iron Cavalry!

  Invincible Heavy Cavalry!

  On the north side, a cavalry phalanx, led by a great general, nine feet tall, with a golden helmet and armor. His mount was extraordinary, pure white like snow, without a single stray hair. From head to tail, it was over ten feet long, from hoof to neck, eight feet high. It let out a loud whinny, as if it could soar into the sky and enter the sea. In his hand, a golden spear nearly ten feet long, with a blade emitting a deadly aura, two feet below which nine golden dragon lines coiled upwards, forming a nine-dragon canopy shape at the tip of the spear. In the middle, five flashing seal characters read "True Martial Supreme Spear."

  Then the general warrior raised his large spear, and with a flick of his wrist, he grasped the reins of his horse. With a loud whinny, the eight-foot-tall white horse stood up on its hind legs and took off in a cloud of dust. Its speed was so fast it seemed to chase the clouds and outrun the sun - what a magnificent White Dragon Chaser!

  Across from him was another great general, over eight feet tall with a full suit of black gold armor, riding a black horse that was slightly inferior but far surpassed other iron cavalry. In his hand was a large iron sword emitting a dark cold glow. He also raised the reins and charged out on his warhorse.

  50 meters

  Two fine horses instantly brought their respective masters together, and the white horse accelerated again in high-speed galloping. Jin Jia Zhan Jiang's eyes flashed with precision, and his hand wielded the true Wu Tai Chi spear to draw a golden flash of light, striking horizontally towards Hei Jia Zhan Jiang's chest.

  "What a fine white dragon chasing the cloud steed, and it can even accelerate!" The black-armored general was greatly shocked, seeing that he could not dodge, hastily clutched his horse's belly with both hands raised to block with his knife.

  A loud crash, flames splashing everywhere as the two riders crossed paths. The golden-armored general's entire body shook, while the black-armored general was no better off, his whole body lying on the horse's back. The white horse turned around first and charged again.

  Ding ding dang... The two generals clashed on their galloping horses. The golden spear danced, with large circles enveloping small ones, each arc covering the vital spots of the black-armored general's body. It was like a five-clawed golden dragon, or a spiritual snake, constantly coiling around the black-armored general's body, its trajectory strange and mysterious, with a hint of spirituality.

  The black-armored general wielded his large blade in front of him, dancing with a density that not even water could penetrate, often blocking the tip of the god of death's gun at critical moments.

  Two riders slowly approached the cavalry phalanx on one side, suspiciously, this cavalry had no intention of helping their general. Still, there was dead silence, even the war horses did not make an exception, strict discipline and well-trained!

  Xī Lǜ, in front of the formation ten meters away, two war horses stood up at the same time. "Look at my move!" Just then, General Jin Jia held his large spear with both hands over his head, spinning twice before fiercely smashing it towards his opponent's head.

  The Black Armor General remained calm and composed, as if he had expected the Gold Armor General to attack at this moment. With one hand, he raised his large sword to meet him.

  "Haha, you fell for it!" Jin Jia Zhan Jiang burst out laughing, his large spear twisting and turning like a snake, shaking off two spear flowers that stabbed towards his opponent's chest and abdomen.

  The Black Armor General smiled slightly, thinking that the main road was indeed treacherous. If they had fought for the first time, they would have suffered a great loss. Fortunately, he had left a trump card. The Black Armor General used the small round shield inlaid on his arm armor to block the attack with a clang. Taking advantage of the momentum, he flipped over the back of the knife and slashed at the chest of the Golden Armor General.

  With a loud crash, the Golden Armor General was defeated and fell to one side.

  "Despicable Gao Shun, how dare you harm our lord!" Suddenly, a giant over two meters tall, clad in black armor like the Black Sky Demon God, burst out of the cavalry phalanx. With twin iron spears on his back and a massive double-bladed axe in hand, he charged towards Gao Shun with a downward swing.

  Hei Jia Zhan Jiang's arm went numb, and he lost the initiative. He could only barely hold on under the giant's axe. Hao Ge Shun danced his large knife like a dense rain, withstanding over ten moves before finding an opening. His large knife shot out like lightning, stabbing straight at the giant's chest. The giant was shocked, hastily using an iron plate bridge to dodge on horseback. Unexpectedly, the knife seemed to have life, stopping above the giant's head, its blade flipping over in an instant, reflecting sunlight that made the giant's eyes flash. In the next moment, the knife edge pressed down, resting on the giant's neck.

  Jin Jia Zhan Jiang's large gun had barely avoided the consequences of falling off his horse, and as he straightened up, he saw this scene before him. He shouted: "Halt! Halt! Halt!"

  Hei Jian warlord heard the words and immediately sheathed his sword, bowed on horseback, saying: "Master..."

  Who would have thought that Jù Hàn would suddenly fly into a rage, and with his massive axe in hand, he struck again.

  "Hu Che Er!" Jin Jia Zhan shouted loudly.

  The giant with a ferocious look on his face suddenly weakened, and respectfully said: "Master, this Gao Shun is really detestable, he actually dared to take out a knife and truly chop..."

  "Haha, no harm done, Boda used the back of his knife and had already pulled back his strength. From the start, I told him to go all out with real knives and not hold back, so this isn't his fault. Boda, what did you think of my last few moves?" The Golden Armor General laughed.

  "Master, your Taiji spear technique is indeed profound and mysterious. I have been practicing with you for a long time and understood the underlying rhythm, so I had a corresponding strategy in place early on. If it were our first battle, that last move of yours would have definitely pierced my chest and abdomen." Gao Shun said respectfully.

  "Hmm!" Jin Jia Zhan Jiang was very satisfied with his own shooting technique, absolutely stronger than the three-board axe of the Mixed World Demon King.

  These three people are none other than Qin Feng, the one wearing golden helmet and armor. After half a year of intense training in archery and martial arts, his strength has increased significantly, and he has developed a unique spear technique by combining Wu Xing Quan with Tai Chi. The white dragon chasing cloud steed is actually a rare horse that he had discovered during his travels to the border states and had spent tens of thousands of taels to purchase. According to the blacksmith, the material used for the large spear in his hand was said to have fallen from the sky, and Qin Feng knew that it was made from the legendary meteoric iron. At this moment, Qin Feng's strength, according to his own claims, combined with this equipment, is at least over 70, but still lags behind Gao Shun. After all, Gao Shun is a peerless general in the Three Kingdoms era, and his strength of 85 is not something that can be easily surpassed.

  Hu Che'er glared at Gao Shun, thinking to himself that even if the master agreed, he couldn't really take action. In fact, Gao Shun was serious and dedicated to his work. When Qin Feng told him to focus on practicing, he did so wholeheartedly. He also knew that Qin Feng wore a golden armor made of meteoric iron, and as long as he restrained some of his strength, not even the blade's edge could hurt him, let alone the back of the knife.

  "Ba Da, Hu Che Er, you two enter the formation separately. Make a fierce attack and then retreat back to the manor." Qin Feng naturally knew that Gao Shun, being loyal and righteous, would absolutely not actually harm him, and Hu Che Er, as the head of the personal bodyguards, was also fighting with all his might for his own sake.

  "Yes!" Gao Shun, Hu Che'er saluted with a fist and returned to their respective family's formation. Qin Feng led the horse in the middle, holding up a shining golden spear, shouting loudly, "Begin!"

  Herod's law, Hu Che'er still remembered the events of just now, and glared at Gao Shun with anger in his eyes. With a sudden tug on the reins, the horse stood up on its hind legs and let out a loud whinny. "Attention all squads, switch to combat weapons, advance!" Clang, clang, the sound of hundreds of cavalrymen hanging their real swords at their waists and picking up the long poles wrapped in cotton cloth, the phalanx began to move.

  Not far away, Gao Shun saw Hu Che Er's angry eyes and just smiled slightly. Gao Shun was naturally strict, upright, loyal and diligent, not good at drinking or socializing. He understood in his heart that Hu Che Er was loyal to the lord, so he didn't mind. Holding the reins of his horse, raising his large knife, he shouted: "Prepare..."

  Whoa......, more than 200 riders changed their weapons and gazed at the approaching cavalry with scorching eyes that revealed a desire for honor.

  "Charge!" The cavalry began to trot.

  "Charge forward with guns!"

  Rumble, rumble...... Five hundred iron riders charged together, the vast dust like thousands of horses and soldiers majestic.

  "Kill!" Gao Shun and Hu Che Er simultaneously shouted loudly, urging their galloping horses forward with all their might.

  "Kill!" The five hundred cavalry shouted in unison, their killing intent surging to the sky, as if the clouds above were torn apart by their cries. Although there were only five hundred of them, they charged forward like a mighty stormy wave, carrying an earth-shattering momentum that seemed capable of trampling everything before them. The thunderous sound of hooves was like a series of claps of thunder, causing the earth to tremble.

  "Gaoba!" Hu Che'er shouted angrily, the galloping horse, the high-held club, and with all his might, he struck towards Gao Shun who was rushing towards him. Gao Shun's face was cold and stern, also advancing at full speed, his wooden club met the attack head-on. Two fierce tigers led their pack of vicious wolves, charging towards each other.

  Crack... Two wooden sticks as thick as arms intersected for an instant, and both broke in two. Behind each of them, two steel torrents collided instantly, and for a moment the cries of killing shook the sky, and the heavens changed color.

  Five hundred heavy armored cavalrymen, almost consumed all of Qin Feng's funds. It can be said that the sugar business and the sole supplier to the Great Han imperial family earned most of their money, which was all spent on this.

  Qin Feng didn't feel any heartache, he stood on one side watching the two steel torrents collide with each other, displaying that shocking and awe-inspiring power. At this moment, even if faced with tens of thousands of enemies, Qin Feng believed that this heavy armored cavalry could easily tear them to shreds. "This is my strength!" Qin Feng tightly grasped the large spear in his hand, a hint of an overlord's majesty flashing in his eyes. "This is my first force in Great Han..."

  Qin Feng's power, can it shine brightly in this vast Han, that radiance swallowing mountains and rivers, shining brightly across the eight extremes, surpassing all under heaven!