novelraw Chapter 385 - 154: Flames of Weishan—Shi Feiyang Plots to Resist the Enemy, Lin Wanqing Stays by His Side
Chapter 385 - 154: Flames of Weishan—Shi Feiyang Plots to Resist the Enemy, Lin Wanqing Stays by His Side
His headless body moved forward a few more steps due to inertia before it fell with a "bang," rolling down the mountain.
The shouts of battle and the clash of weapons intertwined, echoing through the entire valley. The glint of swords and shadows of blades flickered as blood splattered everywhere.
Shi Feiyang cleverly utilized the terrain, leading the heroes in a life-and-death struggle against the Japanese invaders.
At times, he led the crowd in a charge, and at other times, he swiftly retreated into the forest, leaving the Japanese invaders bewildered.
He observed the formation of the Japanese invaders, searching for weaknesses.
Suddenly, he noticed some chaos in the Japanese invaders’ central army, and an idea struck him.
He shouted loudly, "Brothers, charge with me, strike the Japanese invaders’ central army!"
With that, he led the charge towards the Japanese invaders’ central army.
The heroes, seeing this, were greatly inspired, and they all followed Shi Feiyang in a charge towards the Japanese invaders’ central army.
Shi Feiyang, like a sharp blade, charged into the midst of the Japanese invaders, with none able to stop him.
He unleashed the Bright Jade Technique, and as True Qi circulated within him, the air around him was stirred by his True Qi, forming a powerful air current.
His saber, augmented by this current, increased in power significantly, and with each strike, he could sever the weapons of the Japanese invaders.
Chen Jingtaro saw Shi Feiyang charging over, felt a surge of anger, and swung his Long Sword to meet him.
He used the Japanese invaders’ "One Blade Slash Against the Wind" technique, with vicious moves, slashing towards Shi Feiyang.
Shi Feiyang sneered coldly, calmly using his weapon to block.
He observed Chen Jingtaro’s swordplay and, upon discovering its flaw, suddenly thrust a saber straight at Banji Tairou’s chest.
Banji Tairou hurriedly dodged but was a beat too slow, getting stabbed in the chest by Shi Feiyang’s Myanmar Saber, falling backward, blood spraying upwards, dying on the spot.
Under Shi Feiyang’s leadership, the heroes successfully broke through the Japanese invaders’ central army. Seeing their central army breached, the Japanese invaders were thrown into chaos and began to flee in all directions. Shi Feiyang took advantage of the victory, leading the heroes in a massacre against the Japanese invaders.
At this moment, Li Song led the Ming Army from Han City, forming a pincer attack on the Japanese pirates together with Shi Feiyang and the heroes of the Heroic Sakura Association.
After a fierce battle, Shi Feiyang successfully ambushed an army of thirty thousand Japanese invaders, achieving a great victory at Jishan.
On the battlefield, the bodies of the Japanese invaders lay haphazardly, their blood staining the ground red.
Shi Feiyang, like a resolute monument, stood firmly on the battlefield where smoke still lazily drifted.
The acrid smell of smoke mixed with the heavy scent of blood filled the air, drilling into the nose and making one nauseous.
The uneven ground was cluttered with soldiers’ bodies, some incomplete, others with grotesque faces, their blood spreading over the land, turning the soil a dark crimson, like an ocean of blood set ablaze by the fires of war.
In the distance, several tents were still ablaze, flames licking the sky, and thick smoke like a black dragon surged upwards, obscuring the heavens. Occasionally, the neighing of war horses could be heard, the sounds full of pain and struggle, especially piercing in this silent battlefield.
Shi Feiyang’s deep gaze, like a sharp Long Sword, slowly swept over the land ravaged by the flames of war, then heaved a long sigh. This sigh was filled with exhaustion from the intense battle, as well as deep contemplation over the grave current situation.
His mind was as clear as a mirror; this hard-won victory, like a brilliant lamp suddenly lit in endless darkness, had secured an extremely precious opportunity for the main forces of the Ming Army to enter Korea.
This was nurtured by the hot blood and even the vibrant lives of countless brave soldiers, closely tied to the direction of the entire battle.
Shi Feiyang murmured to himself, "The soldiers fight with their lives; I must not let this sacrifice be in vain. I will do my utmost for the country."