Battle for Northern Frontier: The game begins with the grassland woman buying him.

All of Galahan's roars, horror, and rage turned into a short, strange hoarse sound.

His massive body seemed to have all its bones removed, and he fell backward with a thud, his heavy broadsword crashing to the ground with a clang.

His eyes widened, the vitality in them vanishing like a receding tide, finally solidifying into intense resentment and profound disbelief.

You must know that he was the eagle of the grasslands, the chief of the Agada tribe, and now he was dying under the knife of a frail Han Chinese, dying in the chaos at the city gate.

"I'm not reconciled..."

His eyes had completely disappeared into darkness, filled only with boundless unease, before returning to silence.

With a flick of his wrist, Su Zhan cleanly and efficiently withdrew his curved blade, and a stream of scalding blood gushed from Galahan's neck wound, staining the ground red.

He didn't even glance at the fallen enemy; his gaze was sharp as lightning as he quickly scanned his surroundings.

The Agada warriors who witnessed all of this nearby let out desperate and terrified screams.

"The leader is dead! Chief Galahan is dead!"

The sound spread across the battlefield like a plague.

The morale of the Agada tribe collapsed completely at this moment, and the warriors who were fighting hard were instantly plunged into great panic and chaos.

Su Zhan stood beside Galahan's corpse like a demon from hell, his cold gaze sweeping over the grassland warriors who were thrown into chaos and fear by their leader's sudden death. At this moment, none of the grassland people dared to step forward.

Su Zhan did not linger in the fight. With a swift movement, he once again merged into the shadows and chaos at the edge of the battlefield, and with a few leaps, he escaped the innermost battle zone.

The entire process was seamless and clean, without a single unnecessary movement.

The instant Su Zhan left the battlefield, countless Mandu tribe grassland people charged in.

Galahan's death left the Agada tribe leaderless, and they were instantly overwhelmed by the Mandu tribe's grassland people, causing the city gates to fall in an instant.

Su Zhan had made a perfect escape, from the sneak attack to the kill and then to the retreat, without even letting a single drop of the enemy's blood splatter on him. His clothes were as clean as ever, with only a drop of blood from the tip of his knife slowly dripping down the blood groove.

He quickly found a relatively secluded spot behind a broken wall, carefully observed everything on the battlefield, and seeing that it was completely chaotic, he immediately left.

Although Su Zhan went to the battlefield alone and killed Galahan, his actions were clearly seen by the Wild Chicken Neck's men hiding in the dark corners.

The women stared wide-eyed, their faces showing disbelief.

Because what they saw was simply too terrifying!

In their hearts, the grassland people were a very powerful force; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to suppress the Han people in the entire Stone City for so long.

But now, Su Zhan, a Han Chinese, single-handedly charged into the battle circle of the grassland people and directly killed Galahan, the leader of the Agada tribe who had dominated Stone City for many years. Such a thing is hard to believe if you don't see it with your own eyes.

They had already relayed the message back to Zhu Yeqing. When Zhu Yeqing heard the news, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a playful smile appeared on his face.

Without any hesitation, she reported the news to Bai Zhanqiu.

Bai Zhanqiu was overjoyed upon hearing this and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, Heaven hasn't forsaken our Fierce Dragon Gang! This time, we'll rely on them to stir up trouble! Men, gather your forces and prepare for a counterattack! Success or failure hinges on this!"

The entire Fierce Dragon Gang mobilized. Although they didn't directly participate in the battle, they were all ready, waiting for the grassland people to fight it out and for the third party to benefit.

Bai Zhanqiu stood on the second floor, looking at the Stone City already engulfed in smoke and fire, his eyes gleaming with boundless hope.

This dilapidated stone city looked so pleasing to him now. If it weren't for this chaotic world and this dead end, how could his Fierce Dragon Gang have gotten involved?

In that sense, he should thank Galahan for his crazy actions; if he hadn't so easily stirred up the situation, the Raptors wouldn't have had this opportunity.

However, he now needs to make some careful plans.

If Su Zhan can kill the leader of the Mandu tribe, that would be ideal. If he can't, then the Fierce Dragon Gang should make their move.

He had no intention of letting the grassland people take control of Stone City again; he had been waiting for this day for far too long.

At this moment, Su Zhan had already gone back to find the pheasant's neck; he needed to know the location of the next target.

Su Zhan's figure flickered among the messy stalls on the street, appearing like a ghost at the hidden sentry post where the wild chicken was hiding.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and the sounds of fighting in the distance, but this corner was eerily silent.

"Master Su!"

Pheasant Neck emerged from the shadows, and the look in its eyes as it gazed at Su Zhan was no longer just respect, but also a hint of awe.

The scene of the successful beheading at the city gate in a flash had been transmitted back through the eyes of his sisters, and was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

To single-handedly take the enemy general's head amidst a vast army as easily as taking something out of a bag—such ferocity is something that even a pheasant like his neck would never see again.

"Gala Khan is dead, the city gate Agada tribe has been defeated, and the Mandu tribe is taking advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack. Where is Mandu's leader?" Su Zhan said concisely, his voice as cold as quenched iron.

Pheasant Neck quickly composed herself; her intelligence skills allowed her to immediately get into focus.

"Reporting to Master Su, we have just received the latest intelligence: the leader of the Mandu tribe, Snow Wolf Urge, did not personally command the siege."

He was extremely cunning, throwing his main force into the chaotic battle in the city, while he himself led his most elite personal guards, the Snow Wolf Guards, to garrison Black Stone Slope, five miles north of the city.

The location was high up, offering a panoramic view of the entire battlefield, allowing for both offense and defense. He was waiting to reap the benefits, intending to emerge after the fighting in the city was over and then clean up the mess.

"Black Rock Slope?" Su Zhan's gaze turned northeast, where only the outlines of undulating hills could be seen under the night sky.

"What's the layout there? How many troops are there?"

"According to intelligence, their camp was situated on a slope with two streams, and was surrounded by simple wooden fences and barricades."

The Snow Wolf Guard numbered around fifty, all battle-hardened elites whose combat strength far surpassed that of ordinary grassland warriors.

Ulger himself is said to possess immense strength and have a fierce and explosive swordsmanship.

His main tent was located in the center of the camp and was guarded by his personal guards in shifts day and night.

In addition, there are sentries around the camp, so infiltration must be done with caution.

"Fifty Snow Wolf Guards..." Su Zhan's eyes sharpened like lightning: "Have Master Bai's men arrived?"

"As per Master Su's instructions, we have mobilized the gang's most elite hundred fighters, led by Black-Faced Tiger Zhao Kui, and they are currently assembling at the mass grave outside the city, ready to be deployed by Master Su at any time!"

Pheasant Neck spoke rapidly: "They're all equipped with powerful crossbows and their own weapons; they're all brothers who dare to fight and kill, and have seen real bloodshed!"

"Very good!" Su Zhan nodded and gave the order decisively.

"Order Zhao Kui: target Blackstone, depart immediately! Send capable men to keep a close watch on the city's movements; report any unusual activity to Master Bai immediately!"

"Yes, sir!" The pheasant bowed and accepted the order, then quickly disappeared into the shadows.