ZHAO JUREN'S LAST LOVE
CHAPTER 8. The 6th Day War

In this sixth-day battle, Zhao Juren repulsed the Niang army, he was already convinced that the army was not comparable to his troops after the past five days looked outnumbered and out-of-experience, so Zhao Juren began to think General Qui was very low in experience and strategy, only his name was too much in the echo.

But on the sixth day, Zhao Juren loosened the assault, thinking it would end the war by capturing his war commander and the ruthless General Qui, yuchen City had been besieged with an army that had somehow come when and from which direction, not even its own spies could explain it

This time Zhao Juren was really worried and suddenly felt in a mental tinker, he underestimated this general Qui.

“Be prepared!”

A shrill voice came out from Zhao Juren's mouth. Shortly after, a line of infantry troops ran from behind the troops, penetrating the cavalry led by Zhao Juren and Li Jin, then half kneeling on the ground, preparing to attack.

"Sir, do we have to change our strategy?" Li Jin asked, he saw Zhao Juren looking different than usual.

Zhao Juren's eyes looked straight ahead, towards the enemy troops who were several tens of Li in front of them. The sound of screaming rumbled from there.

"We're not going to change our strategy, only this time we have to be a little aggressive attacking rather than defending. This war won't be over if we serve the way they defend themselves." Zhao Juren took off her iron hat.

"Master, to this day I have seen no sign of general Qui among them." Li Jin muttered, he knew full well Zhao Juren was eager to deal with that famous enemy general.

Zhao Juren did not reply but clearly his eyes were filled with curiosity and resentment because he felt that he had been so underestimated by the enemy.

Moments later the trumpet of war was blown by the enemy and welcomed by the Yanzhi army. The voices of screeches were unpretentious, burning the embers of everyone's spirit.

“Let's finish today's war bravely and bring back our pride. Dead or alive, we stand on this land. No one can take Yuchen, our ancestral city.” Zhao Juren's voice sounded resounding.

“Our blood and bones, belong to the land of our ancestors. No one can step on it and take it. For the sake of Yuchen, for the sake of Yanzhi, for the sake of our loved ones, fight with me, Zhao's valiant army.” The speech immediately burned the spirits of the soldiers who initially seemed hesitant to look at the enemy who stood tightly like a wooden fence in the distance.

Their numbers today were fewer and felt strange at Zhao Juren's observation, not as much as Zhao's troops but they looked so confident as well as brave.

"Yaaaaa....!!!" Welcome the Yu warriors, their heads held high.

"Whoaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Life Yanzhie! Viva Yanzhie!!!"

Those spirit-burning screaming sounds broke the air, they simultaneously raised their hands up with unsheathed swords and spears. The arrow eyes were pointed in his bow as if ready to penetrate every opponent's heart.

“Throw the spear!!” Zhao Juren's orders while flicking his hand forward.

“Wus!! Wess!!!”

Long spears flew into the air, as if they were about to pierce through space. The spears formed a semicircle up there, then fell down like rain towards the enemy forces.

The war horses simultaneously neighed crazily in shock by the cry of death among their fallen owners thumping to the ground as the master's life was uprooted, the sound of the horses was akin to the roar of a savage beast, when their front legs are raised high and lunged forward without the need for more cueing.

Amidst the battle that began from the moment the sun appeared timidly behind the autumn clouds and the rain of blood, Zhao Juren sat on the back of a horse, holding her sword that was soaring upwards, holding her sword, the sword eyes were similar to silver that glittered into the light.

Zhao Juren's horse lunged into the front row valiantly, and in the next second the valiant Yu troops shouted at each other deafeningly following Zhao Juren.

None of them gave a fearful look, no one hesitated, not even the young soldiers in the back row showed any concern at all.

The deafening cries of war rang out, their roars making those who might have heard in the distance shudder. It was like a screech calling death!

The two armies were like an endless ocean, they attacked each other, killing each other for their honor and the honor of the land that each recognized as their homeland.

Is it not true that those who feel they are from the same place are brothers? I don't know, sometimes human selfishness and greed make them kill each other just to get recognition from the world and who ultimately becomes the real victim?

Of course, innocent people are always the result of the thirst for power of the higher-ups of their country and they only enjoy death in the honor of defending their self-esteem which is attached to their helplessness.

Zhao Juren was a little stunned as arrows like meteor showers headed towards them like coming from various directions.

“Spread! Split up! Protect yourself from arrows!”

Li Jin gave the command, he was the second command holder after Zhao Juren in the battlefield. The soldiers were running around while avoiding the rain of arrows. Niang's cavalry moved closer and closer, dust fluttering through the air and eyes ached as the dust soared up like fog,

"Save your sword!!! we will tell them how sharp the sword of Yubei is, how cold is the old iron of the north!" Zhao Juren snarled, she pounded her horse with a sword outstretched, welcoming the waves of Niang's army from the front.

The Niang troops in the second wave roared from the front, the longer it got closer, so close that one could smell the breath of their own horse's nose. The smell of blood blending. The fight is life and death.

Li Jin stared for a moment at Zhao Juren who was not far away from him, wiping the blood of the enemy splashed onto his forehead.

"Sir, what exactly are they planning?" The sizzle Li Jin

...Commander Li Jin...

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