Feng Yuan’s death was like a bucket of cold water thrown over the soldiers of Haozhou, who were crazily attacking around him.

He died too quickly—so fast that even his two deputies didn’t have time to react.

Over the past decade, even when facing the three generals of the Lu family, he never felt such overwhelming pressure.

Once the two deputies realized what had happened, they were furious: “Looking for death!”

These two deputies had followed Feng Yuan for many years and were known as the “Twin Generals of the Feng Family Army.”

They were identical twin brothers, and their mutual understanding far surpassed that of others.

Moreover, they were both fierce fighters, often preferring to fight alone.

In solo combat, they had killed countless formidable generals of the Great Hui army, let alone when they fought together.

Among all the generals of the Feng Family Army, if these two joined forces, there was almost no one who could challenge them.

Now, after Feng Yuan was slain by Wen Yuesheng, the two brothers immediately launched an attack.

With their massive axes in hand, they swung them fiercely toward Wen Yue Sheng’s face.

Surrounded by the two of them, Wen Yuesheng looked even more fragile.

The axes they wielded were almost as large as half of her body.

As the two brothers charged on horseback, the sound of their swinging axes cutting through the air caught the attention of countless soldiers on the battlefield.

Such powerful weapons, like these giant axes, were always devastating on the battlefield.

Ordinary weapons were nothing compared to them.

When the axes came down, everything in their path would shatter.

As the axes neared Wen Yuesheng, many people held their breath.

It was hard to imagine how Wen Yuesheng could possibly defend against such an attack.

With just the slender sword in her hand, she surely couldn’t withstand the power of such massive axes, let alone face two of them.

But Wen Yuesheng’s reaction was completely unexpected.

Instead of using her sword to block the oncoming axes, she didn’t even attempt to counter the attacks directly.

As the axes descended, she barely moved.

She simply pulled the reins of her horse, retreating a little, her body shifting slightly to the side.

Swish!

The force of the axes ruffled her dark hair, making it flutter in the wind.

There was no emotion in her cold, black eyes as she raised her hand.

With a loud crack, her sword pierced the body of one of the Feng Family Army’s twin generals.

The blow was swift and lethal—she drove the sword straight through his heart.

Before the general even had a chance to swing his axe again, he collapsed to the ground with a thunderous crash.

The other twin brother, witnessing his sibling’s death, felt a sudden chill run through his body, overwhelmed by a feeling of life-threatening danger.

As he saw his brother die, his first instinct was to raise his axe and defend himself.

But his movement was too slow. Wen Yuesheng’s sword was faster.

Without hesitation, she swung her sword from the side, and it pierced through his throat.

Thud!

This all happened in an instant.

By the time many onlookers could process what had occurred, the two most fearsome generals of the Feng Family Army were already dead at Wen Yue Sheng’s hands.

The winds in the borderlands were still cold, despite the approach of spring.

The cold wind echoed in the ears of every Haozhou soldier, bringing with it an unparalleled shock.

Not long after this female general from Great Hui appeared, she had already killed the four great generals of Haozhou.

It was said that Feng Xi had also died at her hands.

From Feng Xi to Feng Yuan, and including the two recently fallen twin generals, they were all among Haozhou’s fiercest warriors.

Each of them was much taller than the seemingly frail Wen Yuesheng, and their martial skills were unquestionable.

In front of her, they were as fragile as a torn cloth.

Wen Yuesheng only acted when necessary, but once she did, the opponent would certainly fall to the ground, dead.

Such powerful strength was not only unparalleled in Da Hui, but also in the entire Hao Zhou region.

It was truly unmatched.

In a moment, so many things had happened.

The general was killed with such ease, and if the morale of the Hao Zhou soldiers wasn’t shaken, it would be nearly impossible.

Especially after Wen Yuesheng displayed her unprecedented power, her ability to cut down opponents with a knife as easily as chopping vegetables caused a great shock to many soldiers on the battlefield.

No one is without fear of death, even battle-hardened generals.

If the difference in strength wasn’t so large, some might try to fight her, but the disparity was simply too terrifying.

No one wanted to die needlessly.

For the first time in history, the Hao Zhou soldiers, facing Da Hui, felt the same way as the Da Hui soldiers did when facing their former generals.

Wen Yuesheng was like a mountain, pressing down on everyone’s heads, suffocating them.

Even the fiercely brave Feng family army began to change in expression.

Feng Yuan, so powerful in strength, couldn’t even last a single move under Wen Yuesheng’s hands.

Similarly, all the generals under him were no match for Wen Yuesheng.

Before today, no one would have expected that Da Hui would produce such a god-like warrior.

And she was a woman.

After today’s battle, Wen Yuesheng’s name would surely spread across the entire border battlefield.

After all, she was the one who had slain the Feng father and son.

Countless eyes turned to her, filled with fear, shock, and deep dread.

Feng San quickly responded and adjusted the Feng family army.

He shouted loudly, “Change formations! Change formations!”

“All soldiers, listen up! Change the formation.” From a distance, he looked at Wen Yuesheng with a deep gaze and added, “No one is allowed to fight alone. Everyone must stay in formation!”

With such an unstoppable general on the other side, any soldier who tried to fight alone would be seeking death.

Feng San was experienced in battle.

With several of his main generals already dead, he now had to take command of the entire army.

Otherwise…

Today, their Hao Zhou army would surely be defeated!

Therefore, Feng San tightened his resolve.

Under his quick reaction, the entire Hao Zhou army adjusted its formation.

The Hao Zhou soldiers still had greater strength than Da Hui, and even with the loss of their main generals, which caused some turmoil in their morale, they could still suppress Da Hui.

Among the entire Da Hui army, the strongest force was Wen Yue Sheng’s knife regiment.

But even the knife regiment had suffered casualties in this situation.

Let alone the rest of the ordinary Da Hui soldiers.

After several main generals were killed, Hao Zhou became more cautious.

The battle no longer rushed in full force, but instead, countless soldiers surrounded a large, iron-made catapult, slowly pushing it toward the gates of Luo City.

Hao Zhou’s generals marched in an orderly formation, creating a grand momentum.

The massive iron catapult aimed directly at the city gates.

The boulders had already been loaded, but due to the weight of the catapult, it took the combined effort of hundreds of soldiers to pull it, delaying the launch.

The Da Hui generals on the battlefield were exhausted.

Their forces were strong, but after enduring repeated waves of attack, Da Hui clearly began to show signs of fatigue.

In the tense stalemate, the catapult gathered its power.

With a deafening roar, the boulder rolled, ready to be launched.

As the catapult and its boulder made their way, Da Hui soldiers at the city gates scattered to the sides, attempting a flanking assault.

But as soon as they reached the sides, they were met with the best troops from Hao Zhou.

Many of Hao Zhou’s soldiers could easily take on ten opponents at once.

Da Hui was increasingly at a disadvantage.

The commander, already weary, was struggling to keep up, when suddenly, a long whistle sounded across the battlefield.

The whistleblower was Wen Yuesheng’s deputy.

She rode her horse through the howling wind and saw a small red flag fluttering on the city wall.

Wen Yuesheng’s cold voice rang out, “Send the order, all soldiers split and scatter to the sides.”

At her command, four soldiers galloped away to relay the order.

The previously exhausted Da Hui soldiers quickly retreated to both sides upon hearing the command.

In the distance, Feng San furrowed his brows.

He didn’t understand Wen Yuesheng’s order at first.

But the next moment, he heard her cold voice again:

“All soldiers, fire arrows!”

After her command, the battlefield fell silent for a moment.

The Hao Zhou soldiers hesitated, but then they saw countless explosive fire arrows raining down from the city walls.

First one, then many more.

In an instant, a storm of arrows flew.

Boom!

Countless sparks fell, exploding upon impact.

Feng San’s expression changed drastically. He looked up, and immediately saw that the city wall, once crowded with soldiers, was now covered with dense crossbows.

These arrows weren’t ordinary ones; they were crossbow bolts!

And they were modified with fire tips.

Once fired, the bolts exploded across the battlefield.

The soldiers operating the catapult were struck dead almost immediately by the bolts.

The entire gate of Luo City was now enveloped in a storm of explosive crossbow bolts.

As the battlefield became a sea of fire, Wen Yuesheng’s cold voice rang out, “Knife regiment, gather!”

“Here!” In the cover of the flames, the nimble knife regiment soldiers responded loudly.

“Attack the enemy’s rear and slay their generals!”

“Yes!”