I Can Control My Ancestors-Chapter 317 - 18: Seven Charges, A Century of Fear

Chapter 317: Chapter 18: Seven Charges, A Century of Fear

Now—

He will not disgrace Gu Chen!

Clang!!!

Clang!!!

Clang!!!

What is overwhelming force?

In the face of Wen Yang’s long spear, no one in the entire Xianbei Wuhuan coalition could withstand it.

The sound of shattered weapons echoed continuously.

Accompanied by screams, the battlefield instantly turned into a meat grinder, harvesting lives relentlessly!

Murong Mei did not panic.

He was aware of Wen Yang’s bravery.

But as with any man, there will come a time of exhaustion.

The huge advantage in numbers.

Completely supported his plan to wear Wen Yang down to death.

His eyes, full of murderous intent, were fixed tightly on the entire battlefield from afar.

Murong Mei had completely discerned it.

This group was the elite of the Han Army, and he intended to keep them all here to deal a fatal blow to the Han Army!

But he still underestimated Wen Yang.

On the entire battlefield, Wen Yang had completely transformed into a god of slaughter.

Wherever the Breaking Captives Spear passed, no one could resist its edge.

And the soldiers under his command.

Just followed behind him, continuously charging forward!

As time slowly passed.

Murong Mei’s expression became increasingly ugly.

Watching the falling figures, his heart bled.

These were the pillars of the Xianbei!

To just die on the battlefield like this.

If they couldn’t win this battle, he didn’t even dare to think about the consequences the Xianbei would face.

Rage surged incessantly.

He kept sending soldiers to encircle and attack Wen Yang.

But it was completely in vain.

Wen Yang fought more courageously as the battle went on, as if his body held endless strength, showing no signs of fatigue!

Murong Mei’s expression grew uglier by the moment.

Because Wen Yang was attempting to break through the encirclement!

"Quick! Stop him, absolutely don’t let him break through!" Murong Mei roared in anger.

Failure is not an option!

If Wen Yang truly broke through the encirclement.

The blow to their morale would be unimaginable.

By then, retreating from the enemy’s edge wouldn’t be enough.

They would only be able to keep fleeing.

The entire coalition tightened, trying to stop Wen Yang, but it was all in vain.

Unless someone could directly block Wen Yang’s attack from the front.

Otherwise—

This encirclement would eventually be torn apart by Wen Yang.

The most crucial point was that seeing Wen Yang completely stained with blood, the Xianbei Wuhuan coalition had already developed fear in their hearts.

In this situation, Wen Yang truly led his troops and broke out of the encirclement!

Murong Mei’s expression twisted completely.

He had intended to order Wen Yang chased down, but he hadn’t expected that Wen Yang had no intention of retreating.

"Brothers! Do you still have strength?"

"Have you killed enough?"

A voice, booming like thunder, shouted.

What followed was a series of fearless responses!

"Kill!!!"

Without any hesitation;

In the midst of these cries to kill, Wen Yang once again led his troops back to the battlefield.

You come to encircle and kill us?

No, it’s I who will kill you!

Terror.....

Fear from the depths of the soul.

At this moment, even Murong Mei’s body started to tremble.

Is this still a human?

Clearly, he had already broken through the encirclement, and yet he chose to rush back in.

What is he up to?

What does he take us Xianbei for?

A ferocious anger instantly surged, Murong Mei could no longer care about anything else, desperately ordering attacks!

If you don’t want to leave, then don’t!

No matter what, he had to keep Wen Yang there.

But morale was something that could change with the situation.

Seeing Wen Yang charge back again.

The coalition soldiers, already fearful, felt death approaching even more.

This fear severely impacted a person’s fighting ability.

In these circumstances.

Wen Yang charged back into the encirclement and then broke out again.

Turning back to kill his way in and then storming out.

Kill in.... kill out.

Facing the increasingly collapsing morale of the Xianbei Wuhuan coalition, Wen Yang felt no pressure at all.

Until—

Seven times in and out.

The entire ground was completely stained with blood, littered with corpses and remnants trampled by warhorses, cries of despair echoing all around.

Countless wounded experienced a dual impact on their bodies and souls.

The army’s spirit utterly collapsed!

Even Murong Mei was completely stunned.

Seven times in and out?

What exactly is this?

How can there be such a terrifying person in the world?

If even Wen Yang was this tough, just how terrifying would the "Azure Wolf Pursuer of the Sun" that the ancestors spoke of be?

He had been elevated to almost god-like levels by the ancestors!

Humans only truly know fear when they experience terror firsthand.

Murong Mei’s generation had not truly experienced despair.

Not even with Gu Chen.

They had only heard everything from the mouths of ancestors; this was one reason this generation dared to attack the Great Han.

But now—

They began to waver.

Even Murong Mei himself could not hide the terror in his heart.

And Wen Yang’s shout reached them at this moment.

"Today, my seven in and seven out is to make you fear the Hu cavalry for another hundred years!"

A hundred years of fear!

——That was the era created by Gu Xi and Gu Chen.

In the lifetimes of the grandfather and grandson.

The barbarians in all directions turned pale at the name of the Great Han!

Cold sweat dripped incessantly down Murong Mei’s forehead, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

A wave of dizziness surged from his body.

He staggered instantly, blood spurted from his mouth, and he almost fell down directly.