Chapter 583 - 295: Rouran is saved! You win, I accept the loss!_2
Yet, because of Yan Nai’er’s infatuation, it made Crown Prince Lan Tu dwell on the name Suo Lun.
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"Your Highness, the siege troops have assembled completely, when do we attack?" a general stepped forward and said, his eyes filled with reverence as he looked towards Crown Prince Lan Tu.
This prince loved his soldiers as if they were his children, rewarded and punished clearly, and was decisive in killing and fighting. In the eyes of the vast majority of soldiers, he was the future’s finest sovereign, better than Grand Duke Lan Shi.
At this moment, below Helan Pass, fifty thousand elite troops had fully assembled, ready to launch an attack at any time.
These fifty thousand troops were the most elite Fo Tu Army under Crown Prince Lan Tu’s command. They had not taken part in the battles of the past several days, always resting to build up their strength, and now they were at their breaking point, like tigers that had been starved for several days, seemingly choosing their prey.
He knew that the defending army inside Helan Pass was now less than twenty thousand strong, and they were exhausted.
This wave of assault would only require twenty thousand Fo Tu troops to effortlessly break through Helan Pass.
But he wanted to strike with the force of a thousand pounds, with lightning speed, to crush the enemy in one fell swoop, completely destroying the morale and hearts of the Rouran troops; that way, the battles to follow would go exceedingly smoothly. Other Rouran city troops would face the Fo Tu Army with immense psychological shadows.
At this moment, Helan Pass was stained with blood, yet still remained majestic and awe-inspiring.
But he knew this fortress was now fragile, and with a mere wave of his hand, he could completely shatter it.