Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 819 Who’s With Me?

The North Wolf Army, hailed as the world's most unbeatable cavalry force by Qin Shihuang, one of the three Gods of War in Donghua, is unparalleled.

Whenever this cavalry appears on the battlefield, it strikes at the heart of the enemy like a dagger, dealing a fatal blow.

To counter the Xi Xia cavalry, known for their expertise in cavalry warfare, the North Wolf Army is an unstoppable force.

Chen FengXing reported, "Dragon Lord, the North Wolf Army, consisting of over 20,000 soldiers, has stationed itself fifty miles away from the main camp, ready to receive orders at any time."

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Excellent. Issue the order for the entire army to be on standby, preparing to face the enemy tomorrow and launch an attack on the capital of Xi Xia, heralding the final battle!"

"Yes!"

All the generals replied in unison, their hearts filled with excitement.

Especially for Luo Gang, this is an opportunity that many soldiers can only dream of: to fight alongside the God of War and the North Wolf Army.

"Everyone, gather your spirits. Tomorrow's battle must showcase the style and courage of our Jiangling military theater.” Luo Gang shouted loudly upon returning to his own camp. "In this battle, I have only one requirement, which is victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

The entire camp echoed with resounding shouts, their voices like thunder!

Everyone understood that this decisive battle was about to commence!

In the capital of Xi Xia, at a secret military base, over a hundred thousand troops have already gathered, their spirits overwhelming, with reinforcements coming in from all directions.

At this moment, inside the base, white flowers were hung, and a report hall was set up. Everyone was dressed in black and carried white flowers, their faces filled with grief and anger.

Today was the funeral of Hu Yanqing, a disciple of Jiang Wanjun, and also the day Jiang Wanjun set out for battle.

The reason for choosing this day was to unite the people, to share the same hatred and anger, and to ignite the fire of vengeance in everyone's hearts!

Jiang Wanjun, in his military uniform, walked up to the platform with confidence and pride.

"Pay respects to the God of War!"

Below the platform, a hundred thousand people were kneeling and shouting in unison.

Even the King of Xi Xia, Xia Hou Jun, couldn't help but feel moved and deeply impressed. This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

This was the power of Jiang Wanjun, a power that had been accumulated over a hundred years of rule and influence, something that others could never achieve.

Even as the king of a nation, he could not compare.

Jiang Wanjun raised his hand gently, and everyone in the venue stood up in unison. The tens of thousands of people fell silent instantly, with only the sound of the wind rustling their clothes.

"I have been in seclusion for forty years, and I never expected to meet all of you again under such circumstances."

"I am grateful to all of you for coming here to bid farewell to my beloved disciple. Thank you all."

Jiang Wanjun bowed deeply, instantly igniting the anger in everyone's hearts.

"For the past few decades, I have lived in seclusion, hoping for a peaceful life away from worldly affairs. But Donghua, you have gone too far, invading our land, killing our people, and causing the death of my beloved disciple, leaving no trace of his remains."

"Although I am old, I still possess a heart filled with passion and a spirit of defiance. I am willing to risk my life. There are many things that I fear in this lifetime, but death is not one of them."

As Jiang Wanjun finished speaking, there was a resounding clang as he unsheathed his sword and pointed it toward the sky.

"Who is with me in this battle?"

"I am willing to follow the God of War, even if it means going through hell!"

"Even if it means going through hell!"