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Chapter 291: Prefecture War - Part 6 ( General Sun on the brink of Insanity)

"Ants. Die!"

The commander's voice thundered as he unleashed a powerful palm strike aimed directly at Cao Liu and his team.

The force of his attack seemed enough to crush mountains, but Cao Liu and his companions remained steadfast, unyielding in the face of danger.

Cao Liu, a warrior at the Foundation Building realm stage 1, stood firm, his body augmented by the formidable Metal Bone Construct technique.

With this enhancement, he possessed the strength and resilience to challenge even Core Refining experts, a fact that didn't escape the notice of his adversaries.

As the commander's palm strike hurtled towards them, Cao Liu didn't hesitate.

With a fierce determination, he swung his heavy sword in a horizontal arc, aiming to intercept the deadly attack.

Simultaneously, his teammates joined in, their own strikes adding to the onslaught.

The commander, witnessing the combined might of their assault, felt a momentary pang of fear pierce his heart.

In that split second, as the clash of forces erupted, he understood the gravity of the situation.

With a resounding bang, the collision sent shockwaves rippling through the air.

Cao Liu's team's attack met the commander's palm strike head-on, cleaving it in two with astonishing force.

Yet, the momentum of their assault didn't falter.

Like an unstoppable force of nature, their combined power continued hurtling towards the commander, overwhelming him with its ferocity.

Another deafening bang echoed as the commander was forcefully propelled backward, crashing into the nearby tents.

A guttural cry of pain escaped his lips as he struggled to regain his footing.

Blood seeped from a deep gash that marred his chest, and traces of crimson stained the corners of his lips.

His gaze, filled with a mixture of confusion and shock, fixated on the group of young soldiers who stood before him.

Their resolve unshakable and their prowess undeniable.

When he saw Cao Liu and his teammates had already launched another attack, the commander instinctively threw all unnecessary thoughts from his mind, relying solely on his honed instincts and reflexes to evade the impending strike.

With fluid grace, he utilized his movement technique to swiftly sidestep, narrowly avoiding the onslaught.

For a fleeting moment, he felt a surge of relief as he emerged unscathed, his senses keenly attuned to the battlefield.

But his respite was short-lived as, in the blink of an eye, a powerful strike materialized before him, catching him off guard.

"What! How did this happen?!" he screamed in disbelief, his mind reeling with shock as the realization of his imminent demise dawned upon him. Explore stories on M V L

Before he could react, the force of the blow cleaved through him with merciless precision, rending him asunder in a gruesome display of carnage.

His anguished cry echoed through the battlefield, a stark testament to the swift and decisive prowess of the elite team.

Unbeknownst to him, it wasn't the entire team that attacked simultaneously.

Cao Liu and his companions had devised a cunning strategy, dividing their forces into three squads, each unleashing their assaults in rapid succession.

The commander had managed to evade the first squad's attack with his quick reflexes.

He was caught off guard by the second squad's assault, their coordinated strikes leaving him vulnerable and exposed.

As the lifeless body of the Core Refining expert fell to the ground.

Cao Liu and his team erupted into shouts of triumph, their exhilaration palpable in the air.

They had heard tales of the monstrous power of the Metal Bone Construct artifact.

But experiencing its might firsthand surpassed all expectations.

While Cao Liu and his teammates were celebrating their kill, their triumph echoed throughout the battlefield, but they were not alone in their jubilation.

The other teams, scattered across the battleground, were also filled with excitement, their spirits lifted as they defeat the three Core Refining experts.

Yet, amidst the revelry, the relentless momentum of the battle ragged on.

The clash of steel and the cries of combat resounded across the field as they continued their onslaught in the chaos war.

Within the confines of the main command tent, General Sun and the remaining commanders stood with furrowed brows and pensive expressions etched upon their faces.

The atmosphere was tense, fraught with the weight of uncertainty and the looming specter of defeat.

"Who the fuck can tell me what the hell is going on?" General Sun's voice reverberated through the tent, punctuated by the sharp bang of his fist against the table in a display of frustration and annoyance.

Despite boasting the strongest force in the state, they found themselves unable to withstand even a single campaign of their enemies.

Their meticulously planned ambush had been ruthlessly countered, leaving them reeling and vulnerable.

Now, with three Core Refining Experts dispatched to quell the chaos, the battle raged on unabated, defying all attempts at containment or control.

The sheer magnitude of the situation threatened to overwhelm General Sun.

His mind teetering on the brink of insanity as he grappled with the enormity of the challenge before him.

Looking at the pulsating veins on General Sun's face, the remaining commanders sucked in a cold breath

The tension in the air thick enough to suffocate.

They exchanged subtle glances, their eyes reflecting the confusion and fear that gnawed deep within their souls.

With no word from the three commanders who had been dispatched to quell the chaos.

A heavy silence settled over the command tent, ominous and foreboding.

The absence of communication could only mean one thing— they had fallen in battle, their fates sealed by the merciless hand of war.

Though disbelief lingered in their minds, the bitter truth of their comrades' demise hung heavily in the air, a stark reminder of the harsh realities of the brutal war.

The fact that such a catastrophic event had unfolded right under their noses left them reeling, grappling with a sense of profound disbelief and grief.

Just as General Sun was about to unleash his fury upon the world, a soldier burst into the tent, his face obscured by blood and sweat, a harbinger of dire tidings.

"Sir, the enemies have breached our inner defense. What should we do?" the captain implored, urgency etched into every line of his face.

The inner defense housed the most important members of their army, and the realization that their enemies had breached its sanctity sent a shiver down their spines.

The enemy's advance was relentless, their insidious infiltration threatening to undermine the very foundations of their stronghold.

General Sun's fists clenched in a vice-like grip, his blood boiling with a mixture of anger and determination.

He cast a steely gaze upon the remaining commanders, his voice resonating with unwavering resolve.

"Get ready to launch a full assault on them," he commanded.

"Yes, General," the commanders shouted, gave a military salute, and rushed out of the tent.

General Sun held his breath with a solemn expression. He had never faced defeat like this since he joined the army when he was eighteen.

However, he decided he wouldn't go down without taking his enemies with him. So he thought.

Unbeknownst to them, the moment they deployed three Core Refining experts, Biyu had commanded their full army to move. Previously, they planned to defeat them the following morning.

But now, it seems their enemies couldn't wait to be killed.

Their enemies couldn't handle the Fifth to Tenth Elite Units of the Celestial Forte army.

Now that their full army had been deployed.

How would they fare?

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