That evening, the barbarian soldiers were also blasted to pieces. Just thinking of that scene, those memories, Xiao Pengthian's robust body couldn't help but tremble, with cold sweat continuously breaking out on his forehead.
Why on earth did they provoke the North Prince?
This could no longer be considered a war!
At the very least, it wasn't the war he had in mind!
This was a one-sided massacre!
The Barbarian Army, bombarded by Thunderous, had no strength to fight back at all; they could only flee in terror like humans slaughtering chickens and ducks.
Lu Chen then turned to look at Xiao Pengthian beside him and noticed that Xiao Pengthian's Loyalty had shot up to 95.
Seeing Xiao Pengthian's pale face staring at the distant battlefield, Lu Chen asked, "General Xiao, are you feeling cold? Why is your body constantly shaking?"
Upon hearing Lu Chen's words, Xiao Pengthian came back to his senses and immediately responded, "Your Highness, I am not cold."
Lu Chen said indifferently, "Indeed, your forehead is sweating; you shouldn't be cold. After all, as a Grandmaster, even in the coldest of weather, you can use Protective Gang Qi to fend off the chill."
Xiao Pengthian swallowed and said, "The Prince speaks the truth."
All of a sudden, Xiao Pengthian thought of something and immediately knelt on one knee, saying, "Your Highness, I humbly request to join the battle. I will take the North Fre King's head and present it to you!"
Ever since the Sky Wolf King tribes joined North City, Xiao Pengthian had been looking for ways to prove his loyalty. He certainly did not want to be bombed with weapons like the Thunderous again.
Previously, there was no war, and nothing significant happening in North City, so he couldn't find the opportunity to show his loyalty. Now the opportunity had arrived, and by killing the North Fre King, he could show his loyalty to the North Prince.
Hearing Xiao Pengthian's words, the corners of Lu Chen's mouth lifted slightly, and then he said, "General Xiao's kind offer is appreciated by this Prince, but there's no need for such trouble."
Having said that, Lu Chen immediately turned his head to Mu Jingwu, who was busy fiddling with a grenade cannon nearby, and said, "Captain Mu, take aim at the North Fre King for this Prince, fire!"
Mu Jingwu immediately shouted, "Received!!!"
Right after, Mu Jingwu had his soldiers load the cannon, adjusting the grenade launcher towards the North Fre King's position.
Meanwhile, Lu Chen conjured up a Barrett out of thin air, pointing it straight at the North Fre King.
Seeing Lu Chen conjure something out of nowhere, Xiao Pengthian froze again, and for some reason, upon seeing the black stick-like object in Lu Chen's hand, he felt his soul shiver.
Clearly, this was a weapon as terrifying as the grenade cannon; he just did not know what kind of weapon it was.
At that moment, Mu Jingwu took aim at the North Fre King's location and pulled the firing pin. The next second, a grenade landed right on the North Fre King's head.
Despite being a Grandmaster, the North Fre King sensed the impending danger instantly. Seeing the cylindrical metal object approaching closer above his head, he immediately thought of the exploding metal balls from before.
He hurriedly shielded his body with Protective Gang Qi, then leaped up from his horse, vaulting backwards.
Just when he thought he had dodged the attack, a gunshot rang out with a thunderous "Bang," and he suddenly felt an icy cold sensation in his chest.
The North Fre King, in disbelief, looked down at his chest to find a huge bloody hole had appeared.
Before the North Fre King could comprehend what had happened, he fell from the sky to the ground, dead with his eyes wide open.