Huyan Chu, situated at the rear of the army, watched as two routes of his troops were cut down consecutively, his heart sinking despite being mentally prepared for the loss of many generals. Watching the finest of the Northern Huns fall like this, Huyan Chu couldn't help but feel deeply pained.
"Where is Chouhun!" Huyan Chu inhaled deeply and roared angrily.
"I am here!" Chouhun, who could no longer contain his fury, immediately responded, his eyes raging uncontrollably.
"Lead the Imperial Guard army and ten thousand elite cavalry to set out. No matter what happens, directly pierce the core of the Han Army, at any cost, even if it means exhausting all Military Spirits, don't worry!" Huyan Chu solemnly issued his order to his most loyal subordinate.
"Yes, Chanyu!" Chouhun responded without a moment's hesitation.
