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Chapter 180 The Conflict Between National Fate and Malevolent Energy: Submission

As night fell, Lindan Khan finally led three thousand extraordinary personal guards to escape the encirclement of the People's Salvation Army. Along the way, he gathered some escaped extraordinary soldiers, bringing the total to five thousand soldiers, and they arrived at the Yellow River.

"Hoo~!"

After taking several deep breaths, Lin Dan suppressed the panic and pounding in his heart.

Once he crosses the Yellow River, he will be able to escape.

"Cross the river."

"Boom boom boom"

However, just as the order to cross the river was given, a thunderous sound of horses' hooves rang out from the left rear.

Lindan Khan turned around in alarm and, sure enough, saw a group of gray cavalry charging towards him.

"It's over!"

Lin Danhan's face instantly turned ashen.

"Great Khan, let's go quickly! Before the enemy forces surround us, we might still be able to escape."

"Is it possible to escape?"

Lin Danhan looked at the rolling Yellow River ahead. Where could they possibly escape to?

However, despite his despair, Lin Danhan suddenly roused himself by feeling the golden light hanging down from above.

He was favored by the Eternal Heaven, how could he die here?

"go!"

Lin Danhan turned his horse around, intending to leave quickly.

"Da da da"

Accompanied by a burst of rapid gunfire, soldiers fell one after another.

Some soldiers, relying on the divine power within them, wanted to fight the militia to the death.

However, faced with a barrage of submachine gun bullets that formed a continuous hail of bullets, they were riddled with holes the moment they turned around.

Faced with this situation where they could only wait to die, many soldiers could no longer bear it and either rode away on horseback or dismounted and knelt down to surrender.

Faced with a barrage of bullets, their superhuman abilities were completely ineffective.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Dan Khan's five thousand extraordinary cavalrymen had been slaughtered by Wang Zhenyuan and his men.

Finally, Lin Danhan was cornered by his men on a shallow beach in the Yellow River.

"Lindan Khan, you have attacked my militia without cause several times. Now is the time for reckoning."

Looking at the disheveled Lin Danhan, Wang Zhenyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, showing no pity whatsoever.

He murmured to himself, "Brothers, your revenge is finally about to be completed."

"Hahaha, Heaven is too cruel, Heaven is too cruel! Even if I die, I will not let you get away with this!"

Looking at the dozens of disheveled and desperate riders beside him, and then at the three thousand militiamen opposite him, Lin Dan Khan, after a wave of fear and despair, suddenly laughed loudly, almost laughing until tears streamed down his face as he looked at the waning golden wolf in the sky.

He was favored by the Eternal Heaven, so why did he end up like this?

He was unwilling to give up; he still had a chance.

"Wolf God!"

Lin Danhan suddenly let out a roar.

The next instant, Wang Zhenyuan saw a faint golden giant wolf suddenly appear above Lin Danhan, with wisps of golden energy descending and protecting Lin Danhan in the middle.

Upon seeing this scene, the group of grassland cavalrymen who were still following Lin Danhan dismounted and knelt in Lin Danhan's direction.

"The Azure Wolf God!"

"By the Eternal Heaven above, the Azure Wolf God has manifested!"

"Ow~!"

After the golden giant wolf appeared, it let out a deafening roar in Wang Zhenyuan's direction.

As endless national fortunes converged, in Ligdan Khan's eyes, the national fortune belonging to the Tatar Tumed tribe rapidly became thinner.

However, at this moment, he couldn't care less about anything else and simply transmitted the attack command through his mind.

An invisible, overwhelming force instantly enveloped Wang Zhenyuan and the three thousand iron cavalry behind him.

The surrounding天地力量 (heaven and earth forces) flowed and were drawn by the golden giant wolf, transforming into a tangible force that pressed down on Wang Zhenyuan and the others.

Feeling the immense pressure and mental intimidation coming his way, Wang Zhenyuan frowned slightly.

Could this be the golden dragon of national destiny that the Heavenly King spoke of?

Wang Zhenyuan may not care about this pressure and psychological intimidation, but his three thousand soldiers cannot completely ignore it.

Many soldiers in the rear turned pale when that intimidating pressure descended, and their warhorses began to stir restlessly.

Just as Wang Zhenyuan was about to activate his array-setting technique to gather everyone's strength to resist...

The iron-blooded aura that had been enveloping everyone, seemingly only serving as a medium for setting up the formation and amplifying the power of supernatural abilities, suddenly surged as if it had been stimulated by something.

"boom!"

In an instant, endless crimson light soared into the sky, and terrifying killing intent and malevolent energy spread out across the heavens and earth.

In an instant, it broke through the mental intimidation of the golden giant wolf and the suppression of the surrounding天地 (heaven and earth) energy.

And that wasn't all. The terrifying, bloodthirsty aura, following the connection of the auras, instantly pounced towards the golden giant wolf, like a raging sea of ​​blood, threatening to sweep away and destroy everything in the world.

Seeing the sea of ​​blood sweeping in, both Lindan Khan, who stood with his sword drawn, and the steppe cavalry who dismounted and knelt in worship, were all stunned on the spot, their hearts filled with coldness and despair.

"No, no, no, how could I, the Khan, die? I, the Khan, will never die!"

"Ouch~!"

Sensing the murderous intent and aura emanating from the iron-blooded aura, and influenced by Lin Danhan's thoughts, the Golden Wolf of National Fortune first let out an uneasy roar.

Immediately afterwards, influenced by Lindan Khan's will to survive, his body suddenly shone with golden light.

"Ow~!"

With a roar, the fate of the Tatar Tumed was once again forcibly drawn in, and endless bright yellow light gathered, instantly transforming into terrifying power that crashed into the iron-blooded aura.

"Boom~!"

With a terrifying impact, the two forces instantly spun back.

If this were not a spiritual collision, it would have caused immense damage to the surrounding area. The giant golden wolf above Lin Danhan's head staggered after being struck by the reversed power of the nation's destiny, its form becoming ethereal.

It wasn't until it devoured the reversed fortunes and gradually restored a more moderate national destiny that it regained its stability.

On the other side, the boundless, bloodthirsty aura was also thrown back by the impact.

However, as it returned, it carried with it boundless energy of heaven and earth, transforming into a dark red blood cloud above Wang Zhenyuan and the others, with strands of dark red light hanging down and continuously merging into their bodies.

In an instant, everyone felt their power surge, and their internal energy became turbulent.

"how come?"

Seeing the fierce and menacing aura surrounding Wang Zhenyuan and the others, Lin Danhan gradually came to his senses.

He already understood the Iron-Blooded Aura after he was able to communicate with the Golden Wolf God of National Fortune.

After he assembled his extraordinary army, tens of thousands of soldiers gathered, forming a formidable and intimidating force.

However, it is far from being as pure as the People's Salvation Army, and it is even less able to form such a dark red blood cloud.

His carefully selected and trained army of ten thousand extraordinary soldiers was nothing more than a thin, dark red mist, mixed with some different colors.

Moreover, when facing the national fortune gold wolf, they are basically in a state of absolute suppression.

Logically speaking, even if the Salvation Army was not a subject of the Tatar Tumed,

However, when faced with the national destiny of a vast country, and even more so with the dragon's aura, it will also be in a state of suppression.

But what's going on now?

The sheer force of three thousand men was enough to break through the suppression of the national destiny dragon aura of the Tatar Tumed, and even showed signs of being superior.

How can this be understood? How unbelievable!

"Ah!"

However, Wang Zhenyuan had no intention of explaining things to him.

Well, he's not entirely sure either.

However, it's easy to guess that this is probably related to the strength of a country.

Anyway, Wang Zhenyuan felt that their militia was absolutely capable of sweeping across the world.

If that's the case, what's so surprising about using the iron-blooded power of the army to crush the fate of another country?
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the People's Salvation Army had always been able to crush other armies in battle, it would have been a different story.

Even if the leading generals could mobilize the Iron-Blooded Aura, they only used it as a means of amplification and never had the intention of attacking directly with the Iron-Blooded Aura.

So what happened just now was merely a passive reaction of the Iron-Blooded Aura.

The confrontation between the two sides just now may not have been a slight advantage, but could have directly destroyed Lindan Khan's golden wolf of national destiny.

Staring coldly at Lin Danhan across from him, Wang Zhenyuan suddenly raised his hand.

"Wow!"

In an instant, all the militiamen raised their guns and aimed at Lin Danhan and his men.

Upon seeing this, Lin Danhan's expression suddenly changed.

After the series of changes that had occurred, Ligdan Khan's desire to perish together with others had gradually faded.

Now, he doesn't want to die even more.

Moreover, while Lindan Khan certainly possessed some courage and resourcefulness, the assistance of his wives and concubines was likely even greater in enabling him to achieve his current success.

Namuzhong, also known as Dorok Dafujin Nangnang, was historically referred to as Empress Dowager Nangnang.

She was Ligdan Khan's principal wife, the head of his eight wives, and in charge of the Ordos (orduq) of the Ahetumen Wanhu (orduq).

Later, after surrendering to the Later Jin dynasty, she remarried Huang Taiji.

Siqintu Fujin, who was in charge of the Ordos of the Gaertumen Ten Thousand Households, remarried after surrendering to the Later Jin Dynasty to Zaisang Qitate Cherbe, a subordinate of Ligdan Khan.

Grand Consort Sutai, Yehenara Sutai, is in charge of the Hana Tumen Wanhu Ordo.

Later, she surrendered to the Later Jin Dynasty with her son and a thousand households of followers, and presented the imperial seals of the past dynasties.

Because her elder sister, Jirhalang's second wife, had passed away at that time, she remarried Jirhalang and became his second wife.

Batma Zao, wife of Badmanau Boqi, was in charge of the Dou Tumen Wanhu Ordo.

After surrendering to the Later Jin, she remarried to Huang Taiji and was given the title of Consort Shu of Yanqing Palace.

Furthermore, she appears to have raised a daughter of Ligdan Khan, who later married Dorgon.

Uyunna Fujin, who was in charge of the Ordos of the Arakchot Wanhu, was captured by a northern tribe after Ligdan Khan's death and her whereabouts are unknown.

In addition, there were also the wives of Erzetu, Tesnabochi, and Subahai, each of whom governed a tribe of ten thousand households.

Lindan Khan's eight wives were all from noble families and represented a powerful force.

It was with their support that Ligdan Khan was able to firmly maintain his position as Khan.

As for Ligdan Khan himself, he was indeed quite shrewd and courageous. He did indeed wage war in the Mongolian steppes, defeating many Mongolian tribes.

However, when things are going well, they're incredibly arrogant.

However, once they are hit, they immediately show signs of cowardice and timidity.

Historically, he initially helped the Ming army attack the Later Jin.

However, after being beaten by Huang Taiji and after the Chahar and other tribes betrayed him and joined the Later Jin, he showed a cowardly side when facing the Later Jin.

During Huang Taiji's second campaign against Ligdan Khan, he didn't even dare to fight him head-on, and instead led his tribe westward.

When Huang Taiji launched his third campaign against Ligdan Khan, Ligdan Khan fled all the way to Qinghai, where he died of illness.

Of course, there might not have been a future instance of Huang Taiji's three campaigns against Ligdan Khan.

Because he might die soon.

Seeing Wang Zhenyuan raise his hand, seemingly about to give the order to attack, Lin Danhan panicked instantly and couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"No, no, no, don't kill me, I'm willing to submit."

"Ouch~!"

As Lin Danhan spoke, the golden wolf of national destiny above him immediately let out a low whimper, seemingly filled with boundless grievances and resentment.

However, under Lindan Khan's influence, it slowly prostrated itself, showing a gesture of submission.

(End of this chapter)