I, a useless prince, started with the Xiang Yu template.

On the wasteland.

The distance between the two armies closed rapidly.

For a brief moment, they faced each other from a distance.

The two thousand barbarian cavalrymen reined in their horses and slowed down, then spread out their formation.

A vast, dark mass, densely packed, blocking the entire open wasteland.

The barbarian soldiers, who had been tense, instantly relaxed the moment they saw the strength of the opposing force.

Immediately afterwards, the entire audience erupted in unrestrained laughter and mockery.

They anticipated that the Gan people would send troops to stop them.

They wouldn't be surprised if a thousand or two thousand people came.

But no one expected that the enemy that came out of the city to meet them was only a few hundred cavalry.

"Hahaha! Only a few hundred people?"

"Do the Gan people have no one left? They're trying to stop our two thousand iron cavalry with just a few hundred men?"

"Ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous!"

A barbarian patted his horse's back, his face full of mockery, and roared loudly.

"A few hundred people wouldn't even be enough to fill a gap between their teeth!"

The other barbarian soldier had fierce eyes, licked his lips, and looked greedy.

"Judging from the leader's rich armor, he must be a high-ranking official!"

"Capture him alive! Take this high-ranking official back to the tribe for the reward!"

Mocking, sneer, and shouts echoed across the wasteland.

In their eyes, these few hundred Qin soldiers were simply offerings of merit, slaves, and spoils of war.

It's not worth mentioning at all.

The leader reined in his warhorse, holding a giant curved sword, his face full of scars, his eyes extremely fierce.

He stared intently at Chu Yun in front of him, his face full of contempt.

Having roamed the northern border region for so many years, he has fought dozens of border conflicts.

I have seen the cowardly soldiers of the Qian army, and the defenders who crumble at the slightest touch.

I've never seen anyone so arrogant, daring to launch an attack with just a few hundred people.

That's just asking for trouble.

Tucker raised his gleaming scimitar high and roared at the top of his lungs.

"All Blackbone Warriors, heed my command!"

"All troops, charge!"

"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

Tatata!

Two thousand barbarian cavalrymen launched a simultaneous charge.

The formation spread out, a dark, imposing mass, and they charged straight toward the five hundred Qin cavalrymen.

The distance is rapidly closing.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, two hundred meters.

The barbarian soldiers had sneers all over their faces.

In their eyes, five hundred against two thousand was simply a one-sided massacre.

Chu Yun gripped the Overlord Spear tightly with one hand, the tip of the spear pointing diagonally at the ground.

His arm suddenly swung forward.

"charge!"

At a command.

Five hundred Qin cavalrymen moved in unison.

The warhorse spurred its horse forward, its iron hooves galloping wildly.

Five hundred cavalrymen, like a sharp dagger drawn from its sheath, charged head-on against the barbarian cavalry that outnumbered them four to one.

The two armies clashed.

In just a few breaths.

They collided with a deafening roar!

boom!

The first row of men instantly clashed together.

Blades flashed, guns clashed, and the sound of metal clashing was deafening.

Barbarian cavalrymen were accustomed to fighting on horseback year-round, and were fierce and savage, using ruthless moves such as slashing, throat-cutting, and chopping off horse legs.

But today, they have run into the elite Qin army.

Discipline, teamwork, formation, equipment – ​​a complete and utter domination.

Chaos erupted instantly on the wasteland.

Screams, neighing horses, and the clash of weapons echoed across the fields.

The massacre that the barbarian soldiers had anticipated never occurred.

Five hundred Qin soldiers managed to withstand the charge of two thousand barbarian cavalry.

Not only did they not collapse, but they remained firmly on the battlefield, steadily reaping the rewards.

........

The very center of the battlefield.

Chu Yun charged ahead, unstoppable.

He doesn't need any cooperation at all.

He charged straight into the enemy lines alone.

A barbarian soldier charged forward on horseback, raising his curved sword high and slashing fiercely at Chu Yun's head.

This barbarian soldier had fierce eyes and was full of confidence, believing that he could pierce armor and injure people with a single strike.

next second.

Chu Yun's wrist trembled slightly.

The Overlord Spear suddenly swung horizontally.

Bang!

The gun barrel slammed solidly into the barbarian soldier's chest.

A dull thud.

The barbarian soldier was sent flying two meters into the air by the blow.

The sternum completely collapsed.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood mid-air, his scimitar slipped from his hand, and he landed motionless, dying instantly.

The two barbarian soldiers standing nearby felt their scalps tingle, but they gritted their teeth and attacked from both sides.

One man chopped off the horse's leg, while another cleaved its upper body.

Chu Yun's gaze barely moved.

His body remained as steady as if on flat ground on the bumpy horse's back.

The spear thrust forward and then parried backward, the movements swift and decisive.

puff!

The spear tip precisely pierced the throat of the barbarian soldier on the right.

He took advantage of the situation and made a move.

He was thrown off his feet, armor and all, and crashed into the crowd, knocking down two barbarian cavalrymen behind him.

The curved blade slashing from the left was just about to reach him.

Chu Yun dodged to the side, and his elbow slammed out hard.

Boom!

It hit the opponent's temple precisely.

The barbarian soldier's head lolled to the side, his eyes bulged out, and he fainted on the spot, falling off his horse and being trampled over by the galloping warhorses.

Less than three breaths later.

Three fierce and savage soldiers were killed instantly.

The entire process was clean and efficient, without any unnecessary delays.

Chu Yun continued his charge forward without stopping.

The Overlord Spear sweeps, thrusts, and smashes horizontally.

With every move, a barbarian soldier would fall to the ground.

Some were stabbed through the chest.

Some had their shoulder bones broken.

Some had their internal organs shattered by the force of the gunshot.

He doesn't need defense.

All enemies who rushed in front of him were instantly killed with a single move.

Domineering, unreasonable, and unsolvable.

The surviving barbarian soldiers around them grew increasingly panicked and fearful as the fighting progressed.

The originally frenzied fighting rhythm was completely disrupted by him alone.

No one dared to approach him again.

One by one, they instinctively reined in their horses and retreated, their eyes filled with extreme fear.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"How can the generals of the Gan people be so fierce?"

"One shot, one kill! There's no way to stop them!"

All the barbarian soldiers had only one thought in their minds.

abnormal.

That's fucking insane!

They fought on the battlefield year after year, and had seen brave generals and fierce soldiers.

But I've never seen a person of this caliber before.

One person can suppress a group, and one shot can send another flying.

They are not even in the same league in terms of combat strength.

The bravery of ordinary soldiers is like child's play in front of him.

.......

Behind the chaotic battlefield.

Chief Tak stared intently ahead, his eyes turning bloodshot.

Their elite cavalry, which they were so proud of, numbered two thousand against five hundred.

As a result, they were suppressed and killed at the start of the game.

Especially that young man in black armor and with a black gun.

He's practically a god of death, unstoppable by anyone.

If this continues, morale will completely collapse!

Tucker completely lost his temper and roared furiously.

"Kill him! Kill him first!"

"Archers! Fire! Shoot him!"

Accompanied by his roar.

Dozens of barbarian archers immediately drew their bows and nocked arrows.

A dense barrage of arrows shot through the air, aiming directly at Chu Yun's vital points.

A hail of arrows filled the sky, covering every possible angle to dodge.

Chu Yun remained expressionless as he watched the rain of arrows rain down upon him.

His body suddenly lowered on horseback.

His body was pressed tightly against the horse's back, he held the reins with one hand, and the lance spun rapidly.

Whoohoo!

Gunfire whizzed by, forming a tight barrier.

Ding ding ding!

Countless arrows were deflected, deflected, or shattered by the spear shaft.

A few stray arrows came close, but he easily dodged them by turning his head, leaning back, and shifting his body to the side.

A hail of arrows fell, but none hit their mark.

All to no avail!

Tucker's pupils contracted sharply, and he was completely stunned.

Even a hail of arrows couldn't kill him?

Is this even human?

......

On the dilapidated city wall of Zhenbeicheng.

Thousands of laborers, craftsmen, and soldiers stood on tiptoe the entire time, staring intently at the desolate battlefield.

At first, everyone just watched nervously.

When they saw Chu Yun charging into the enemy lines alone, taking down enemy soldiers one by one with his spear, sweeping away the barbarian cavalry, and even a rain of arrows couldn't harm him.

The whole city was in an uproar.

A deafening cheer erupted.

"Your Highness is mighty!!"

"Your Highness is awesome!!"

The shouts rose in waves, echoing across the wilderness.

Many locals who were seeing Chu Yun make a move for the first time were completely stunned.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief.

"My God! That's incredible!"

"I used to think the rumors were exaggerated! Turns out they're all true!"

"One man charged past a thousand barbarian cavalry! As if entering an empty field!"

An elderly farmer with white hair clenched his fists, his whole body trembling, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Heavens above! Our Northern Liang has truly produced a god of war!"

The young craftsman beside him stared intently at the figure in black armor, his face filled with fervor.

"Aren't those barbarians arrogant? Don't they bully us year after year?"

"Today, let's show them who truly reigns supreme in the Northern Frontier!"

Everyone on the city wall went from being tense and worried to being extremely excited and enthusiastic.

Originally, I had some concerns and was afraid that the barbarian cavalry would be too powerful.

I can finally relax.