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Chapter 328 One Night in Green Robes Rise, the Situation of All Parties



Chapter 328 One Night in Green Robes Rise, the Situation of All Parties

Overnight, these blue banners sprang up like mushrooms after rain in every corner of Baizhou, flying high above city walls, villages, and hills.

Inspired by the actions of the Blue Robe Army, the disaster victims left their homes and joined the uprising.

These long-suffering disaster victims, under the call of the Blue Robe Army, stood tall, clenched their fists, and prepared to fight for their own destiny.

"May the blue-clad maiden live on forever!"

A disaster victim raised his arms and shouted, his voice echoing in the night sky and resonating with many others.

One hundred thousand men in blue uniforms, amidst the smoke and dust of the eight routes, the Blue-Clad Army swept across the entire Baizhou like a surging torrent.

Their footsteps shook the earth, and their shouts echoed through the sky.

Within Baizhou, the Qingyi Army, under the command of Zhang Tianxuan, captured dozens of cities in succession, sweeping all before them and unstoppable.

With the arrival of the Green-Clad Army, many city walls in Baizhou that had already been infiltrated by the Yellow Turban Army were now adorned with green flags.

The soldiers who were originally guarding the city were defeated and forced to retreat under the fierce attack of the Qingyi Army.

To their horror, they discovered that this army in blue not only possessed astonishing combat power, but also an indescribable conviction and determination.

Under the leadership of the Qingyi Army, cities within Baizhou fell one after another.

Those soldiers who were originally defending the city, persuaded by their relatives and friends, all defected to the enemy.

Wherever the Green-Clad Army went, the people came out to welcome them, cheering and jumping for joy at their arrival.

"May the blue robes last forever!"

The people shouted, their voices echoing in the night sky, as if cheering on this valiant team.

As news of the Qingyi Army's victories continued to arrive, more and more disaster victims joined the uprising.

At the foot of Baizhou City, the Qingyi Army engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy forces defending the city.

Zhang Tianxuan rode on his warhorse, holding a large blue banner high, and led the Blue-Clad Army in a valiant attack on the city.

After a fierce battle, Baizhou City was finally captured by the Qingyi Army.

Zhang Tianxuan stood on the city wall, overlooking the entire city of Baizhou.

A faint light flickered in his eyes, but his heart was filled with worry about the future.

He knew that the victory of the Green-Clad Army was only temporary, and they still had a long way to go.

This time, Da Xuan was simply caught off guard.

Yang Su on Da Xuan's side will soon realize what's going on.

...

The setting sun, like blood, bathed the land of Baizhou.

With the Yellow Turban Army splitting up, the northern battlefield of Da Xuan, which had been shrouded in gloom, seemed to have ushered in a turning point.

However, for Yang Su, the commander of the Great Xuan Dynasty's army, this turning point was like a biting north wind, adding to his heavy heart.

"Report—" A rider galloped in, the dust kicked up by his hooves standing out starkly in the afterglow of the setting sun. "Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, the Yellow Turban Army has disintegrated. Zhang Tianxuan has established his own Green Robe Army and is entrenched in Baizhou!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Su narrowed his eyes slightly. His face remained calm and composed, revealing little emotion, but his heart was in turmoil.

He knew that Zhang Tianxuan was a brilliant strategist, highly skilled in martial arts, and ambitious; the rise of the Green Robe Army was by no means a sudden event.

"Although the Yellow Turbans were numerous, Zhang Tianxuan and Zhu Yuanzhang had different intentions, which instead became a burden for them."

Yang Su pondered, his voice deep and powerful, as if it could pierce through the dust of history.

"Now we've parted ways, each leading..." "It seems like the forces are divided, but in reality..."

"Is the commander worried that if they fight individually, they might actually be able to unleash greater fighting power?"

The strategist beside him asked softly.

Indeed.

Yang Su nodded. "Exclusive! A special interview with Mu Jin Baiyi and behind-the-scenes information on the creation of 'I Summon Famous Generals of All History in Another World,' exclusively for Cola Novels." A deep worry flickered in her eyes. "Zhang Tianxuan's talent is extraordinary."

"Now that he has established his own business, he is free from any constraints, which is like adding wings to a tiger."

"The land of Baizhou will likely become the place where he rises to power."

As night fell, the tents were brightly lit.

With the map spread out on the table, Yang Su's finger slowly traced across it, finally stopping at the location of Baizhou.

"The Blue-Clad Army, Zhang Tianxuan..."

He muttered to himself, as if assessing a new opponent.

"General, what should we do?"

One of the generals asked the question.

Yang Su took a deep breath, stood up, and his figure appeared particularly resolute in the lamplight.

"Pass down the order to strengthen patrols and closely monitor the movements of the Green Coat Army."

"In addition, we should send people to find out the strength and weakness of the Green-Clad Army. Only by knowing ourselves and our enemy can we win every battle."

"promise!"

The generals accepted the order and departed.

As the lights inside the tent gradually dimmed, Yang Su's heart grew ever brighter.

He knew that the course of the war had undergone a profound change.

He will face not only Zhang Tianxuan, but also the ever-changing winds and clouds of the entire chaotic world.

As night deepened, the flickering lights inside the tent illuminated Yang Su's resolute face, his eyes sparkling with determination and wisdom.

Meanwhile, the Yellow Turban Rebellion had already split in the distance, with the Green-Clad Army sweeping through Baizhou like a tornado, while Zhu Yuanzhang was consolidating his power on the other side.

Although these two forces fought independently, they both demonstrated astonishing combat power.

His finger traced lightly across the map, as if searching for the key to defeating the enemy.

He knew that the war had entered a new phase, and he had to re-examine the battlefield and formulate a new strategy.

The split within the Yellow Turban Rebellion presented both an opportunity and a challenge for the imperial army.

He must seize this opportunity to quell the Yellow Turban Rebellion in one fell swoop.

As night deepened, the lights inside the tents remained bright.

Yang Su remained standing there, his figure appearing exceptionally resolute under the lamplight.

The war is far from over; he must continue onward until final victory.

In the days that followed, Yang Su received a constant stream of intelligence about the Green Robe Army.

Zhang Tianxuan's military leadership was effective, and the Qingyi Army was invincible. Powerful figures from the surrounding areas of Baizhou flocked to join them, and the Qingyi Army's sphere of influence continued to expand.

Both the Green Robe Army and Zhu Yuanzhang's power continued to grow.

Meanwhile, the imperial army, led by Yang Su, advanced steadily, seeking an opportunity to defeat the enemy.

This war is destined to be a protracted one.

...

Meanwhile, on the Hengzhou battlefield of the Great Qian Dynasty, Wei Qing had already fought Yan Qifeng dozens of times.

During this period, the two fought constant battles, large and small, in Hengzhou.

Overall, Wei Qing, with the assistance of Huo Qubing and Ran Min, was superior.

However, Wei Qing's Imperial Guard was ultimately an isolated force.

Although they won more battles than they lost against the Night Fury during this period.

However, without any reinforcements, Wei Qing's Imperial Guard suffered considerable losses.

But Yan Qifeng's Night Fiend Army on the other side was different.

Night King Ye Wuhen, who had already been promoted to Saint-level commander, found himself in a situation where the Great Qian's military strength was concentrated in the southern Luzhou and the western Yanzhou.

Attacking Minglong Pass, a pass without any famous generals guarding it, wasn't too difficult.

With so many Night Furies under his command, there was even less pressure.


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