Peace Order-Chapter 1594 - 29: True Nature Is Self-Kuang

The Great Khan of the Turks remained calm, initially resting with his eyes closed in the royal tent. Now, his eyes opened, gazing into the distance. Through his Qi Mechanism, he sensed the turbulent changes of a powerful presence.

The Second Divine General, King of the Grassland.

The Great Khan murmured, "The Qi Fortune left at the glacier is being disturbed."

"Indeed, you’ve come... It seems that the Exotic Beast beneath the glacier is crucial to you, so crucial that you come personally to retrieve it."

"Truly foolish, Prince Qin."

"The daughter sits without fear of danger; with martial prowess and domain like yours, what on earth could be more important than your own life?"

The Great Khan of the Turks rose, gripping his Divine Weapon, sensing its subtle tremor of excitement, saying, "But such confidence and composure, what a kingly aura. Last time we exchanged blows from afar, it was not satisfying enough."

"Since you’re here, don’t leave."

The Great Khan did not hesitate, assembling three thousand elite Iron Futu troops.

He also ordered to summon the seventh-ranked Divine General from the Divine General List, the Nine-layered Heaven Peak Divine General, the greatest divine shooter of the grassland, Mu Zhahe, and with thunderous momentum, they rushed across the grasslands towards the source of the Qi Fortune’s change.

Even the most fearless pack of wolves on the grasslands should spare no effort when hunting a rabbit.

Moreover, what had arrived here was a lion?

The Great Khan of the Turks had witnessed so much of the world; how many victories that seemed within grasp were lost due to carelessness? His martial prowess surpassed Prince Qin’s, and this place had the strongest Qi Fortune on the entire grassland.

And Prince Qin, perhaps he came alone.

The Great Khan knew clearly, there might never be a better chance to defeat Prince Qin than now.

The timing, the terrain, and the human conditions all stood on his side.,

How could he let it slip away?!

How could he ignore it!

If he missed this opportunity, he would remember it for a lifetime, and even on the day he died, he would be quietly furious in his heart, unable to let it go.

Hence, he would go all out.

With all his might!

The army charged forward, and under the empowerment of the Qi Fortune transformed military formation, they arrived at the place of the Qi Fortune, but saw no one. After reconnaissance, they concluded that upon realizing something was amiss, Prince Qin immediately changed direction and left.

Mu Zhahe said, "Great Khan, he’s headed further north."

The Great Khan said, "Good, pursue him!"

The army charged forward rapidly and saw from a distance a horse with a rider in full gallop. Mu Zhahe drew his battle bow, plucked an arrow, and with a loud cry, the arrow turned into a pillar of light, piercing the person.

The three armies cheered together.

But the Great Khan and Mu Zhahe showed no expression of joy.

They drove the army forward, only to find it was just a startled warhorse with nothing but a straw dummy on its back, clad in a cloak common on the grasslands, stuffed with dry grass and tanned fur.

Inside was a piece of paper with words written on it.

Mu Zhahe picked up the roll of papyrus, seeing it was written in the writing of the Central Plains people, thinking it might be words from Prince Qin, but at a glance:

[Congratulations, you found the wrong one]

There was even a drawn smiley face with ink.

Mu Zhahe’s face twitched and instantly turned red.

Six words, but with the momentum of this pursuit, inexplicably stoked one’s anger, just like the mysterious Divine General rumored to be in the top ten of the Divine General List, adept at stirring emotions.

"What audacity, Prince Qin!!!"

Mu Zhahe’s mood turned terrible, grudgingly crushing the roll of paper.

Drawing his saber, intending to split the warhorse, but heard a clang, his blade blocked by the Great Khan’s sword. Mu Zhahe paused, saying, "Elder brother?!"

The Great Khan calmly said, "We fell for the tactic, yet you vent on a steed. If you truly are angry and truly capable, your blade should be swung against your enemy, your rival, not to vent on others."

He used his weapon to push aside Mu Zhahe’s weapon, then sheathed his broadsword, extended his broad hand, patting the neck of the chestnut horse, laughing heartily, "Solid, it’s a fine warhorse indeed, take it along."

He lowered his hand, "Later, when we find that Prince Qin."

"Let’s use this horse to bring him back."

Mu Zhahe said, "Great Khan, can we find him?!"

The Great Khan calmly replied, "This is the grassland, where I grew up, it’s also my territory. If a king from another country enters my domain and I haven’t discovered it, that’s one thing, but now that his presence has been detected, how could it be ignored?"

"Let’s go, the reception for a king should have the propriety of receiving a king."

"Throughout the ages, many heroes and champions haven’t died on the battlefield, but fell doing something no one anticipated, leaving endless regrets. This time, his coming is our opportunity."

Mu Zhahe was filled with joy, respectfully saying:

"Does the Great King wish to kill Prince Qin?"

The Great Khan laughed heartily, "Kill him? Why kill him?"

Mu Zhahe was puzzled and then said:

"Prince Qin’s rise is like an eagle striking the sky, rapid to the extreme, unmatched by anyone. But precisely because of this, his subordinate structure is still coarse."

"Strategically speaking, the entire Heavenly Strategy Mansion, the Anxi Protectorate, the Qilin Army, the Flying Army of the Southwest, all major corps, and Battle Formations essentially revolve around Prince Qin as the core."