The Great General: Wan Heian-Chapter 39: WEST WIND

Both of them lay on the ground, writhing with pain. They couldn't move their bodies. they were destroyed to the core.

KUH!

Still, both exerting force on their arms lifted their bodies and stood up in the same background with the snow.

Yadav took the sword and rushed to stab Surya.

Both their swords clashed again.

"uh? I feel some kind of familiarity with this. This feeling?"

"What kind of feeling is this?"

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"Something older"

"I can feel it being very old"

CLANG!

Their swords hit each other. At that moment, a strange red aura surrounded Surya. Yadav, unable to comprehend that phenomenon, stood there.

His eyes glow red. And in an instant, he changed his sword style.

"Wu Wei?"

"No, it's something more"

In an instant, Suray's sword emerged from the darkness...

SLASH!

A red line was drawn through Yadav's chest. The line of blood was dripping from his chest.

KUH!

With that monstrous aura, Surya stood there pointing his sword at Yadav's neck.

"Why is this happening again?"

"Ao Guang"

"Wait who is Ao Guang?"

"Why do I know his name?"

These thoughts ran wild within Yadav's head.

That moment a quick wind came, flowing to the west and brewing the snow.

"Now"

"Hey, what is that?"

"..."

The soldiers started to discuss among themselves.

"Those are red flags?"

"Wait the flags of Purnavardha?"

"What...?"

Surya couldn't stop thinking.

Without a second thought, he ordered them to move there.

"Charge!!"

All the soldiers charged towards those flags.

There was a snowstorm in the village at that moment.

A calm smile appeared on Yadav's face, through the snow that reflected in Surya's eyeballs. That smile told him everything. That smile revealed that something was up.

"Soldiers!"

He shouted but they had already gone.

"All of you move forward!!"

Bahdrak commanded and all of them reached the other gate.

"What are these flags?"

"And why are these flags here?"

"They are just the boards of the shop"

Bhadrak replied.

"Wait this is the wheel flier. A system of Purnavardha in which they use a light wood to make a wheel and fix their flags. At night they will roll these wheels and bring their shop flags down. Then that wind?"

"General!"

"Look that?"

The General's eye felt lost as the white wall shone before him. Zooming out he saw the same type of houses with white colour.

"General, what is this?"

"I have heard about this general"

A soldier spoke.

"This is called the white district of Purnavardha"

"A district in which all the houses are white and of the same structure"

"Hey, there will be our footprints!!"

"No, the snowstorm has erased it"

"General, are we trapped?"

"That guy called Yadav is one of the most dangerous strategists I have ever faced"

General Bhadrak started to speak with his awestruck eyes, with a terrifying tone.

"What about Prince Surya?"

"I will tell you the harsh truth, Surya pales in comparison with that beast"

"Pales in comparison?"

"I can't imagine how much will grow when he reaches China"

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!

Surya clapped, sighing.

"Dangerous play Yadav, Sukoh Yadav! You truly won there"