Chapter 331: Charge, Charge, Charge, Money and Beauties Are Waiting for You Ahead

Chapter 331: Chapter 331: Charge, Charge, Charge, Money and Beauties Are Waiting for You Ahead

Xia Yanran glared at Ye Feng and roared:

"We’re both here to protect my sister, so how come he’s a vanguard commander, but when it comes to me, I’m just a dowry maid?"

Ye Feng said with a straight face, "Because you wanted to mess with me!"

Xia Yanran: "..."

Ouyang Qiu, who was behind them, could no longer hold it in and burst out laughing, doubling over.

Just then, Yang Hai arrived with a group of men. Yang Hai snapped a salute at Ye Feng and announced in a clear, loud voice: 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ

"Reporting to the Marshal, the War Department has finished its preparations and is ready to move out at any time!"

Ye Feng waved his hand grandly and said with authority, "Move out!"

"Move out!" Yang Hai roared. He led everyone to follow Ye Feng, heading for the border in a vast, imposing procession.

In the vehicle, Ye Feng picked up his phone and typed out a few text messages.

Xia Yanran looked at Ye Feng. "Are you contacting the Meng War God, asking her to send troops to join forces with us?"

Ye Feng shook his head. "No!"

"Then who are you contacting?" Xia Yanran asked, confused.

"The mobile service operator. It’s almost the end of the month, so I’m checking how much data I have left!"

Xia Yanran: "..."

Xia Yanran shot Ye Feng a venomous glare, then picked up her phone and sent a text to Xia Xingyu: "Sis, this bastard didn’t contact Meng Jiaxin. He’s planning to just let it all go to hell!"

Xia Xingyu’s reply came back quickly: "Good. Keep an eye on him. Don’t let him escape under any circumstances. Even if we die, he’s dying with us. I will also be taking emergency measures!"

Xia Yanran put down her phone, sat up straight, and locked the window next to Ye Feng!

Ye Feng stared at Xia Yanran and shouted in mock panic, "You hussy! What are you doing? Don’t forget, it’s broad daylight!"

"Holy shit!" Xia Yanran was so angry she started trembling all over.

Ye Feng couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

The next moment, his expression turned serious. He picked up his phone and called Yang Hai. "Yang Hai, listen to my orders. I need you to do this, and this, and this."

"Yes, sir!" Yang Hai agreed without hesitation.

Then, several squads broke away from the main column and sped off.

...

At the Malaysian border,

on Nine Peaks Mountain.

The peaks here were treacherous, with only a single narrow path running through the middle. This was the only way for Yue Country to enter Malaysia, so Malaysia had stationed a large, heavily armed force to guard it.

The border commander, Sun Sheng, stared at the dense masses of the Twelve-Nation Allied Forces outside the pass, his expression grim. He gave a cold order:

"All troops, listen up! Stay alert and guard this pass with your lives!"

Sun Sheng had barely finished speaking when a tall, bald man from the Twelve-Nation Allied Forces burst out laughing at him and said:

"Sun Sheng, you have a paltry five hundred thousand troops here. How do you plan to stop my twenty million elite soldiers? You should surrender now to save your own skin!"

The bald man was the Deputy Commander of the Twelve-Nation Allied Forces, Romance!

Sun Sheng replied coldly, "As long as we live, the pass stands! If the pass falls, we die!"

Romance chuckled coldly. "Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll be happy to oblige!"

With that, he roared, "Fire the cannons! Blast the pass open for me!"

Instantly, flames erupted everywhere, and the sound of explosions shook the heavens and the earth. The barrage sent giant rocks flying from the pass, and the defending soldiers were blasted into a bloody mist.

When the dust settled, more defenders had already moved up to fill the gaps.

Romance saw this and gave a sinister smile. ’Let’s see how many rounds of bombardment you can take!’ "Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Another volley of cannonballs rained down on the pass. Several yards were sheared off the top of the small mountain that formed the pass, and the defending soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

Sun Sheng’s eyes were bloodshot. He was just about to redeploy his men to continue the defense when his phone rang. Sun Sheng answered, listened for a moment, then nodded and roared:

"Brothers, retreat!"

With that, he led his remaining men in a swift retreat further into the pass.

Romance immediately burst into wild, unrestrained laughter. "And here I thought you were tough! Turns out you’re just another spineless coward!"

With a wave of his hand, he roared, "All soldiers, advance! Take Jilong City and enter the palace! Fine wine, money, and beautiful women are waiting for you there!"

Hearing this, the soldiers became instantly energized, as if shot up with adrenaline, and they all began to shout excitedly:

"Take Jilong! Storm the palace! Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The allied soldiers charged into the pass, roaring as they pursued Sun Sheng and his men.

But the allied soldiers had pursued them for less than a kilometer when a deafening explosion suddenly echoed from all around. From his position at the rear, Romance watched in shock as dust clouds rose from the small mountains on both sides and massive boulders came rolling down.

Romance’s expression changed drastically. He shrieked:

"It’s an ambush! Retreat! Retreat!"

The soldiers at the front sensed the danger as well and screamed, trying to turn back the way they came. But the mountain path was narrow, and the masses of allied soldiers behind them blocked the way, making retreat impossible. They could only watch in horror as the boulders roared down and crashed right on top of them.

With a series of earth-shattering CRASHES, the allied soldiers were crushed into pulp before they could even scream.

More rocks continued to tumble down. Within minutes, the entire valley was filled with boulders. Of the allied force’s five hundred thousand men, not a single one escaped. All were buried in the valley.

"FUCK ME!" Romance, watching from the rear, was so furious his eyes turned red. Five hundred thousand men! Annihilated in an instant. Even he felt the sting of that loss!

He glared at Sun Sheng, who stood not far ahead, and roared with bloodshot eyes, "You treacherous, cunning bastard! How dare you plot against me! When I get my hands on you today, I’ll rip out your heart, liver, and lungs to offer as a sacrifice to the spirits of my fallen soldiers!

Vanguard, on my command, charge, charge, charge!"

A large force from the rear climbed over the ravine and charged toward Sun Sheng.

Sun Sheng looked at the soldiers beside him and roared, "Brothers, hold the line! They won’t set foot in Malaysia unless they step over our dead bodies!"

Just then, a red-haired man at the front of the allied forces stared at Sun Sheng and said grimly, "You want to die, is that it? Fine, I’ll be the one to send you on your way!"

The Deputy Vanguard Commander of the Allied Forces, Santos.

Sun Sheng raised his spear, pointed it at Santos, and said coldly, "If you want a fight, then let’s fight!"

Santos sneered. "Sun Sheng, since you’re seeking death, I’ll grant your wish! Take this!"

With that, he shot toward Sun Sheng like a bolt of lightning, raised his ghost-headed saber, and brought it down ferociously.

Sun Sheng roared, swinging his spear up to parry. "Break!"

With a deafening CLANG, Sun Sheng grunted, staggered backward, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Heavily wounded in a single blow.

Santos sneered. "Sun Sheng, you’re merely a Tier One Martial God, while I’m already Tier Three. You actually thought you could fight me? You’re courting death. Now, let me send you on your way!"

With that, he rushed in front of Sun Sheng, raised his ghost-headed saber, and brought it down directly on his head.

Sun Sheng tried to raise his spear to block, but he couldn’t lift his arms. He could only watch helplessly as the great saber chopped down.

Sun Sheng powerlessly closed his eyes and sighed to himself, ’My life ends here.’