Abyss Walker

Chapter 169 Retreat 3 Feet

Yun Muhan's plan was both bold and meticulous. He explained the tactics to his generals, and every detail was carefully considered.

“Our inside agents have already discovered the country’s defensive layout. They think we will launch a frontal attack, but we will not.”

His voice was deep and powerful, revealing calmness and confidence in the upcoming battle.

Yun Muhan continued, "We will divide our forces into three groups. One group will launch a feint attack to draw their attention, while the other two groups will circle around to their rear, cut off their supply lines, and then break through the city gates in one fell swoop."

This is a typical flanking tactic, designed to disrupt the enemy's formation through a surprise attack, thereby gaining the initiative in the battle.

The generals nodded, full of confidence in Yun Muhan's plan.

They knew that Yun Muhan's tactics were always meticulously planned, and that every command he gave led them to victory.

Their eyes gleamed with anticipation for the upcoming battle and a thirst for victory.

On this battlefield shrouded in night, the Heavenly Kingdom's army, like a swarm of ghosts, silently approached the gates of the Earthly Kingdom.

They were dressed in dark black battle robes, as if they were part of the night, blending perfectly with the surrounding environment.

The battle robe is made of a special material that is both lightweight and durable, protecting soldiers while reducing any reflections that might attract the enemy's attention.

The soldiers moved with light and quick steps, making almost no sound as they advanced.

Their boots are covered with a special padding that absorbs footsteps while providing sufficient grip on wet surfaces.

They moved with extreme caution, their eyes alert and their ears sharp, ready to catch any tiny sound that might reveal their location.

The army marched through the dense forest, the branches of the trees swaying gently in the night breeze, as if providing cover for these silent warriors.

The soldiers moved swiftly and smoothly through the shadows of the trees, their movements fluid and coordinated, like a group of well-trained dancers performing a silent dance in the night.

They crossed a babbling brook, its water shimmering silver in the moonlight. The soldiers nimbly stepped over the stones, avoiding splashing water so as not to alert the enemy.

Yun Muhan stood on a high ground, his figure appearing exceptionally tall and imposing in the night.

His eyes were sharp as an eagle's, surveying the entire battlefield as if he could see through everything.

His gaze swept back and forth across the city gates and walls of the land kingdom, searching for any possible flaws.

As the army approached, Yun Muhan's heart beat slightly faster, a mixture of anticipation and tension for the impending battle.

But he remained calm, his breathing steady, and his hand gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, ready to fight at any moment.

His calmness and confidence inspired the soldiers around him, who believed that nothing was impossible as long as they followed him.

In this tense and critical moment, every detail is crucial.

Every movement and every breath of the soldiers has been trained and practiced countless times to ensure perfect execution in real combat.

Under the shadow of this war, Yun Muhan not only deployed a frontal offensive, but also meticulously planned a small team's infiltration operation.

This squad is composed of the most elite soldiers of Heaven, and their mission is to infiltrate behind enemy lines, find possible traitors, and expose the secrets of Earth.

Dressed in the uniforms of the Earth Kingdom soldiers and with their faces painted in disguise, they silently infiltrated the city of the Earth Kingdom.

The group's eyes were sharp, their movements swift, and every step was filled with caution and wit, like cheetahs in the night, silently approaching their prey.

Yun Muhan knew that victory in war depended not only on the contest of force, but also on the contest of wisdom and courage.

His eyes gleamed with determination and wisdom, and his strategy, like a meticulously woven net, firmly trapped the army of the land kingdom.

With the Heavenly Kingdom's army's meticulous planning and relentless attacks, the city gates of the Earth Kingdom were finally breached with a deafening roar.

The collapse of the city gate was like the roar of a giant beast, shaking the entire battlefield.

Yun Muhan led the main force, like an unstoppable torrent, into the city and engaged in fierce street fighting with the Di Kingdom's army.

Although the army of the Earth Kingdom was powerful, their defenses began to collapse under the sudden attack of the army of the Heaven Kingdom.

The soldiers' faces showed fear and confusion. Their formation began to crumble, and the once impregnable defensive line became fragile under the onslaught of the Heavenly Kingdom army.

Yun Muhan took the lead in battle, and his figure stood out on the battlefield.

His swordsmanship was incredibly sharp; each swing of his sword was like lightning slicing through the night sky, taking the life of an enemy.

Wherever his sword pointed, enemies fell. His bravery was like that of a war god descending, inspiring the soldiers of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Inspired by Yun Muhan's bravery, the soldiers of the Heavenly Kingdom were in high spirits. They surged towards the army of the Earth Kingdom like a tidal wave, forcing them into a series of defeats.

Yun Muhan knew that only by completely defeating the Earth Kingdom could he reveal the truth, restore his reputation, and protect the future of the Heaven Kingdom.

As the battle progressed, the Heavenly Kingdom army gradually gained the upper hand.

The Earth Kingdom's trump cards were revealed one by one, and their traitors were also exposed one by one by the Heaven Kingdom's team.

Yun Muhan looked at the Earth Kingdom's trump card and kept thinking: The Earth Kingdom's ancestor has the strength of a quasi-god, while I am only at the peak of the quasi-god division. But the problem is... there are also three guardians at the mid-stage of the quasi-god division on the other side.

The voice of Dugu Jianling echoed in Yun Muhan's mind: "With Dugu Jian, you have no need to be afraid of this gap. You can completely cross the realm and defeat the Earth Kingdom Ancestor. But what about these guardians?"

Yun Muhan's heart was filled with contradictions.

He knew that fame was both important and unimportant to him; what he truly cared about was the peace and future of the Kingdom of Heaven.

However, he couldn't help feeling bitter when faced with the misunderstandings and insults from the people of the Heavenly Kingdom.

Yun Muhan knew that if he stood up to clarify, it might cause even greater chaos, and might even be used by the Earth Kingdom to further undermine the stability of the Heaven Kingdom.

Yun Muhan took a deep breath and made a difficult decision.

He decided to retreat temporarily, letting the people of Heaven flee if they could, while he himself would change his name, leave Heaven, and go to other countries.

As night fell, Yun Muhan quietly left the battlefield, his figure appearing particularly lonely in the moonlight.

He took no followers with him, and alone, with his solitary sword and his loyalty to the Kingdom of Heaven, he embarked on an unknown journey.

His steps were firm and powerful, and although the road ahead was unknown, his heart was filled with the pursuit of justice and a deep longing for heaven.