Azure Heaven Saber

Chapter 29 - 29 19 Departure of the Great Army_2



Chapter 29: Chapter 19 Departure of the Great Army_2 Chapter 29: Chapter 19 Departure of the Great Army_2 Wu Tiejun exclaimed loudly, “Yes!”

Turning around, with several thudding sounds, a sign was nailed to the side of the clinic’s door, the character’s shimmering in the sunlight.

“Rainbow Heavenly Clothes of the Great Qin Empire!”

Eight magnificent characters, shining brilliantly!

All the Jianghu people outside, after seeing this sign, couldn’t help but express fear on their faces.

That kind of fear, rooted deeply in their hearts.

No matter which country these Jianghu people came from, they all knew the weight of this sign.

What’s written on it is the Rainbow Heavenly Clothes of the Great Qin Empire!

It’s not even merely related to the Qingyi (rank/name of Imperial Guards).

That’s to say, provoking the people within, would mean making the Rainbow Heavenly Clothes your enemy!

The aura intensifies in an instant, the Jianghu crowd mysteriously feels dwarfed in front of this sign.

Under the sky of the Great Qin, the people who had the audacity and resources to disregard this sign would not be many!

The whistling sound arose, and horns sounded from all directions, dirt and dust flew up at the far end of the street.

The ground vibrated methodically, a vibration that made one’s blood surge, heart race, mouth dry, and tongue parched.

It’s a kind of shock that seemed to come from the soul itself.

The army is mobilizing!

With flags flying, a troop of Great Qin’s cavalry galloped forward, marching in an orderly manner, even the rising dust behind them was straight up, forming a pleasing view to the eye.

Feng Yin felt an overwhelming shock at this sight.

From afar, the difference in the dust situation between the elite versus untrained armies was clear as day; the most elite cavalry, even when charging and killing, the dust still rose in a line, never in disarray.

Rising in lines, orderly as dragons, the dust soared high, still solemnly retaining its military-like formation.

This fully showcased the elite level of the army. If it hadn’t been trained to the bone, how could it maintain such orderliness? This kind of troop, even when immersed in a life-or-death battle, would not become disorganized.

In contrast, the marching of a regular army would cause the dust to layer and stack, even more chaotic when engaged in conflict.

Hence in ancient warfare, some experienced generals standing at a high place could assess the enemy’s strength from afar, knowing at a glance whether the other party was elite or not.

If they saw the dust rising in lines, they would have serious expressions, knowing that they had encountered the cream of the crop. The battle between the two armies would undoubtedly be a brutal bloodbath.

And there wouldn’t be any absolute certainty of victory in their hearts.

But if they saw chaotic dust, they would often feel a sense of relief, even sneering, “A mob of riffraff.”

All worries would be put aside instantly.

Observing the army’s formation, watching the rising dust, knowing military affairs, understanding the enemy and us, can be said to be a bit of basic knowledge for generals.

But it’s also the dividing line between those who understand warfare and those who do not!

Feng Yin, who had read widely in the past and possessed vast knowledge, reaching to the extent of paid VIP reading reaching hundreds of billions of words, naturally understood this.

Especially after regularly reading the books of a handsome god with the same surname, he had greatly benefitted and learned a lot of practical things from them.

In front of his eyes, three horses galloped side by side, the leading figure, a red-robed general with a full face of whiskers, had a rugged and brawny look, broad-bodied, and muscular.

Sitting on a horse, he looked like a black bear.

Looking at his physique alone, one couldn’t help but think of what kind of unmatched prowess he must show when leading a charge on the battlefield, his appearance so formidable that it could shake everywhere he went!

The general swept his gaze over and saw He Bibiqu standing by the road, without stopping, he saluted He Bibiqu with his spear while on his charging horse.

The cold light at the spearhead flashed in the sunlight, and he zoomed past without stopping.

The army continued onward with grandeur. Even if the emperor was standing by the road, one couldn’t stop to salute him.

This salute already showed the highest level of respect.

He Bibiqu also stood solemnly, returned a hand salute, and then the army surged past like a torrent.

Three horses ran side by side, the formation was orderly, the moment the horses lifted their hoofs was consistent, and the horses’ tails swaying, almost forming a straight line, exuding a sense of killing beauty.

Rows of horses galloped in an orderly manner, perfectly ordered, never in disarray, the knights on the horses were all clad in armor, their bodies upright.

The lance’s red tassels were like the sea, the lance points, reflecting the sunlight, shimmered a cold light, made one feel like the world around them was filled with an icy aura of murder.

The red cloak fluttered in the wind, just like a river of blood, surging past.

No one spoke the entire time, and there were no surplus actions, all were staring straight ahead, never straying their gaze.

For the first time, Feng Yin felt that merely watching an army gallop past was so pleasing to the eye and could be watched endlessly.

The tides of army rushing past lasted a full hour, yet it felt like all of it had passed too quickly, leaving a feeling of longing for more.

Feng Yin was filled with exhilaration.

He even felt his eyes getting somewhat hot.

He thought about his previous life, when he had seen a similar sight at certain specific times, that also tightly-knit iron wall!

It was equally mighty, equally magnificent, equally handsome.

In the face of the battlefield, it was equally indomitable, equally relentless!

Wu Tiejun stood solemnly and straight, his right hand clenched into a fist, placed on his chest as a salute, and only put it down after the troops had passed.

“These are the brave men of Great Qin. Once matters here are dealt with, they will immediately rush to the Southern boundary battlefield. With this departure, they will face bloodshed and the looming presence of death, not knowing how many will be able to survive…”

Wu Tiejun sighed softly.

He Bibiqu asked, “Who is the leading general of this troop?”

“It’s General Hu Wei, Ma Qiange!”

He Bibiqu’s eyes lit up, sighing, “I didn’t hear of him in the past… Ah, Ma Qiange, galloping forward, is just like engaging in warfare… People live up to their names, in this life, they cannot avoid the battlefield.”

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