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Chapter 48: Rolling Up Thousands of Snowy Mounds

  Chapter 48: Rolling Up Thousands of Snowy Mounds

  "Unbelievable? Are you dreaming?" Looking at Hu Zhenjiang who was running wildly and stopped with an arrogant expression, Ge Xiong sneered.

  "Hu Zhenjiang, we've been waiting for a long time. To be honest, you're two hours later than I expected!" Jiang Cheng strode over from behind, his mouth corners twitching with amusement.

  Almost at the same time, the hunters of the Kesanbe and Hidai tribes, who were pushing the grain carts in the rear, simultaneously put down their grain carts, drew their bows and nocked arrows, taking aim at Tora no Tsunemori's party.

  The fire dragon that had been surrounding them from the rear was also moving swiftly, the bowstring sounded as one piece, forming a semicircle to surround Jiang Cheng and his group, the bone arrows on the opened hunting bows were shining with a cold and stern light under the night sky.

  Kong Xiong and Jiang Cheng's calmness caused a bit of doubt in Hu Zongjiang, but turning his head to look, the long fire dragon of their own side had already surrounded the people and horses of Ge Shan's department, instantly greatly increasing confidence.

  After all, the total number of people from the Ge Shan Department and Huo Ri Department was only over a hundred. However, the four-clan coalition army he brought had a terrifying six hundred people after mobilizing some troops within the clan.

  Six hundred against one hundred and some, what else does he have to worry about?

  "Ge Xiong, are you scared stupid? Our side has six hundred people, and the Soul Warriors have reached fifteen. In just a few breaths, we can wipe you out completely!"

  Huojiao Jiang shouted at Huo Gaochi, the chief of the Huo family: "Huo Gaochi, I'll give you one last chance. Take your men and leave! This time, I'll only destroy the Geshan tribe!"

  Hearing this, Huo Gaohao suddenly let out a loud roar: "Old Ge, this guy wants to destroy your Ge Mountain tribe!"

  Ge Xiong burst out laughing, "Hu Zhenjiang, you've really grown bold, actually thinking of wiping out my Ge Shan clan!"

  "What's it to you? Ge Xiong, if you know what's good for you, surrender immediately and we might spare the lives of your ordinary tribe members. Otherwise, don't blame us for annihilating you all!"

  The chief of the Flying Feather tribe leaned in close to Hu Town River's ear and whispered, "Old Tiger, if we delay, things will change. It's better to end this quickly!"

  Never had Hu Zhenjiang shown such arrogance in front of the Ge Shan Department, his face suddenly turned pale, he looked back at the distance, here is not too far from the Ge Shan Department, if the reinforcements of the Ge Shan Department arrive, the price to be paid will be a bit high.

  "Kexiong, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't surrender now, our six hundred hunters can turn you all into hedgehogs in an instant!" Hu Zhenjiang's hand shot up, and when it came down, it was the moment for a thousand arrows to fly at once.

  It was extremely unexpected for Hu Zhenjiang that, until this moment, the chief of the Ge Shan tribe, Ge Xiong, and Jiang Cheng still didn't have any fearful or even tense expressions, but instead were leisurely joking with him.

  "It's still unclear who will turn into a hedgehog, take a look around and then talk!" Ge Xiong said with a smile.

  Hearing this, Hu Jin's subconscious gaze swept around him, and he found that the hundreds of people surrounding the grain carts on both sides had bows and arrows in their hands, which were already aimed at him.

  Those hundreds of cold gleaming arrows instantly made all the hairs on Hu Zhenjiang's body stand on end.

  "Red Creek Regiment, Flying Fish Regiment, you guys? You......"

  "Hmph!" With a cold laugh, Ge Xiong suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Fire!"

  At the same time, the chief of the Feiyu tribe, who had discovered something was amiss, also roared at Feilong: "Be careful!"

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  A string of arrows flashing with cold light, suddenly set off ripples in the night sky. Before they knew it, the Flying Fish Division and the Red Creek Division had merged into the Ge Mountain Division's troops, and a flurry of sharp arrows tore through the night sky at Ge Xiong's command.

  This sudden change caught the Hu Li tribe, who were busy grabbing food, and the Flying Feather tribe's hunters off guard. The advantages of both sides were almost reversed.

  The sound of arrows piercing flesh and the tribe's mournful cries shocked Jiang, who was still in a state of extreme shock, and he could hardly believe all this.

  "Fei Yu Department, Chi Xi Department, you two treacherous scoundrels! From now on, my Hu Li tribe will never coexist with you!" With a loud roar, Hu Zhen Jiang suddenly pounced towards Jiang Cheng, who was not far away. "Kill, kill and open up a bloody path!"

  In the distance, the chiefs of Feiyu and Chixi simultaneously revealed a hint of coldness at the corners of their mouths. "Let's talk about it when we're back alive!" Of course, they wouldn't mention the helplessness in this alliance.

  The move of burning grain by Keshan Department left them with almost no room for choice!

  "Kill, kill and open a bloody path home!" As he roared out this sentence, the chief of the Flying Feather tribe suddenly turned bitter at the corner of Fei Long's mouth.

  After tonight, how many of the brave warriors he brought out of the tribe will be able to return home?

  "Hey, Hu Zhenjiang, your opponent is me!" Just as Hu Zhenjiang was about to pounce on Jiang Cheng, Ge Xingyun suddenly moved, resembling a giant bear, and pounced on Hu Zhenjiang.

  In this instant, this battle of grain robbery carefully planned by the Tiger Clan had turned into a counter-kill by the Geshan Tribe.

  The four tribes of Huli, who had gathered together, had an overwhelming advantage over the Geshan tribe with a total strength of 600 people.

  However, with the reversal of the Red Brook Regiment and the Flying Fish Regiment, the military strength ratio between the two sides instantly became more than 400 to 300!

  Especially the sudden betrayal of the two tribes' hunters, the first round went down, and the hunters of the Tiger Tribe and the Flying Feather Department were seriously injured.

  But this is not the most important thing.

  The most important thing is the ratio of the number of soul warriors on both sides.

  In the nearby tribal conflicts, Soul Warriors are the ultimate power that determines the outcome of both sides' battles. A Soul Warrior at the Seventh Realm of Conferred Enlightenment can easily annihilate a hundred ordinary hunters.

  Originally, there were fifteen Soul Warriors in the Four Tribes Allied Army. Among them, the Tiger Clan's Soul Warriors suffered the most casualties during the martial arts tournament, so they had the fewest numbers.

  Now with the reversal of the Red Creek Department and the Flying Fish Department, the number of Soul Warriors on the side of the Geshan Department has suddenly reached sixteen, while the total number of Soul Warriors currently reached by the Tiger Force and the Flying Feather Department is only seven.

  The power of both sides was almost incomparable, especially the soul warrior on the side of Geshanbu who had no one to block him. Every time he moved, a ordinary tiger tribe hunter would be killed.

  At this moment, Jiang Cheng's figure flashed by the hunters of the Hu Li tribe like a gust of wind. A flash of red light from his knife, and a human head the size of a fist flew into the air.

  That is the Red String Sword given by Grandfather to Jiang Cheng.

  In the brief span of a few breaths, five hunters from the Tiger Tribe had already been slain by Jiang Cheng. Yet, despite this, Jiang Cheng's hand did not soften in the slightest; the bright red light of his blade flashed out once more.

  "Ah, Jiang Cheng, I'll kill you!" Looking at Jiang Cheng who was almost slaughtering his own people, Hu Mianshan's eyes were about to split open, and he took a palm strike, jumping out of the battle circle, with spiritual light swirling around him as he charged towards Jiang Cheng.

  Look at his attitude, he actually wants to rely on his cultivation of Cheng Enjing's 8th layer to kill Jiang Chen with a single palm!

  "Welcome!" Jiang Cheng, who had fought with great vigor, also sheathed his sword and threw down the Tiger Clan's tribesmen, welcoming Huo Man Shan.

  Ahh!

  As he ran, Jiang Cheng let out a loud roar, and with a flicker of his mind, Zhu Wang burst into a sprint.

  In an instant, Jiang Cheng's blood and the spiritual energy in his dantian went wild, burning fiercely. Visible to the naked eye, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly expanded by a circle, his aura bursting out at the same time, while his speed also increased by a fold, becoming as fast as lightning!

  He felt Jiang Cheng's body bursting with energy, and Hu Mianshan was shocked. A faint protective glow spread around his body, and his fists were instantly covered in a dense layer of light.

  Tiger Claw Explodes!

  At this moment, Jiang Cheng had already thrown a punch.

  The moment the fist was thrown, a surge of spiritual energy and vigor swept across the ground, sending thousands of piles of snow swirling into the air, forming a white waterfall that cascaded down towards Tiger-Filled Mountain amidst a deafening roar.

  A thousand waterfalls!

  Bang!

  Fists and tiger claws collided violently, and the white snow waterfall instantly burst into flying snow filling the sky.

  An unstoppable and overwhelming force directly blasted the tiger's claws into powder, then blasted into Tiger Full Mountain's chest.

  Tiger's chest and abdomen are full of blood, rushing wildly in all directions.

  The snowflakes that had just burst open in the sky were instantly dyed red.

  The next moment, a mournful cry rose from Hu Zhenjiang, who was fighting fiercely with Ge Xiong: "Manshan!"

  Almost at the same moment, Hu Man Shan's head flew into the sky!

  In the sky, a flying tiger soared over the mountains. The eyes of the people on top of the mountain blinked, and the last bit of incredulity dissipated...

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