Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

Chapter 1502 - 471: Frostfire Sweeps the Land, Success and Revenge, River Mouth Carnage, and More Experts?

This organization claims to have a main branch in each county, but the location of the main branch is always elusive. The place you found out in one second could change the next, which led to the official attempts by Chen Cang to destroy many main branch hideouts in the past, but never delivering a devastating blow to them. Such a unique organizational form naturally gives Chen Cang a severe headache;

Secondly, is the mystery of the core members of the Frost Ash Association. They had caught core personnel of this organization before, but the problem is that even these core members do not know each other’s true identities.

Moreover, the high-level structure of this organization is extremely simple. The highest leader is called the Purple-faced Dragon Head. Currently, it’s confirmed that there are six of them, plus a Little Dragon Head who just emerged last year; below the Dragon Head are Green-faced Heavenly Kings, usually Xianyang Level masters, with an unspecified number; further down are Red-faced Guardian Level masters, generally strong Cold Resistance Level individuals.

”5 Jun power isn’t strong, but the problem is, are there any others...”

Chu Qingwu shifted his gaze from the person in mid-air and then looked around at the tens of thousands below, his expression slightly sinking.

Not to mention he has the strength of 10 jun, just the thousands of County Guard Army surrounding him at present are enough to render him fearless of any threat. His only concern is whether the other side has another person hiding in the shadows.

”We must win quickly, the battlefield below is secure!”

Chu Qingwu quickly made a decision. Observing the rebel morale beginning to revive due to the appearance of that Green-faced Heavenly King, and recalling the opponent’s mockery just now, he coldly shouted: ”Rebel scum, how dare you call yourselves civilians? With just your 5 Jun strength, you dare to call yourself a Heavenly King, courting death!”

With his words, he suddenly flew into the air, heading straight towards the opponent.

”Zijian, take over the command, continue to annihilate the rebels, let not a single one escape; once I’ve slain this lurking rat, I will come to assist you!”

Whoosh......

Chu Qingwu’s silver blade light streaked across the sky, instantly appearing before the Green-faced Heavenly King of the Frost Ash Association in mid-air.

”Rear ranks draw bows, front lines storm with battle chariots, if the rebels continue to resist stubbornly, then kill them until they fear!”

Just like that, the two Xianyang Level experts started clashing in the sky. Below, Zijian, just named by Chu Qingwu, took over the command, methodically issuing orders to continue suppressing the rebels.

Although Chu Qingwu is arrogant, the phrase ”rabble” is certainly not misused. To be precise, compared to the regular army, the thirty thousand temporary assembly of the Hekou Sub-Branch are truly a rabble.

No, it shouldn’t be thirty thousand!

The uprising situation at the Hekou Sub-Branch is roughly similar to Qingwu Village, with the actual gathering of Frost Ash Association members just over ten thousand, the remainder being coerced into the rebellion.

They lacked weapons and equipment, fought without tactics, and their advance and retreat were chaotic;

In contrast, the nearly four thousand strong army of the Lu River Camp, the front row stormed with manpower chariots at the junction, scattering the rebels, rear archer volleys rained down continuously on the rebel outskirts, with more than three thousand from the Hekou Village’s Subordinate Bureau on the army’s outskirts efficiently cutting down those trying to flee.

This battle, there was never any suspense about the outcome!

Not only on the ground battlefield, but even the Green-faced Heavenly King of the Frost Ash Association in the sky was also retreating step by step under Chu Qingwu’s frenzied assault. Originally battling over the contact area of the two armies, within a hundred breaths they were driven directly above the rear of the rebel forces.

Amongst the rebels, a man was frightened to death, seeing another round of arrows fly overhead, watching rows of his comrades fall behind him, fear surged to the utmost in his pupils, he directly threw down the Hundred Forged Iron Scythe in his hand, then looked up and cried out loudly, ”Surre...”

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