Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 573: Chapter 238: Zhao Feng: Treasury, Another Bountiful Harvest!

Arrows fell like rain.

Accompanied by Zhao Feng’s swiftly shot arrows infused with True Qi.

This royal court, which seemed sturdier and better defended than other Donghu tribes, was also destroyed in an instant.

The Qin Cavalry launched a frenzied assault.

Charging towards the royal court.

Countless chaotic arrows were launched like a rain of arrows, madly toppling the royal court.

With each moment, foreign tribesmen perished under the slaughter of chaotic arrows.

At this moment.

Inside the Donghu royal court, it was not yet time to put out lamps and sleep. Many Donghu civilians knocked over lamps in their panic to flee, spilling lamp oil, causing flames to instantly ignite the tents.

The blazing fire quickly spread.

But Zhao Feng did not care about these things.

He only cared about one thing, destroying this Donghu royal court.

Rendering Donghu powerless to invade southward for another five years.

Chaotic arrows rained down crazily.

In the night, the arrows were invisible, but the sound of arrows cutting through the air could be heard.

To the foreign tribes, that was the sound of death.

Facing the overwhelming rain of arrows from the Qin Cavalry.

The foreign tribe leaders shouted loudly to resist: “Archers, release arrows.”

“Quickly release arrows.”

“Kill those damned Qin people.”

“Hurry…”

From within the royal court.

The foreign tribes barely managed to organize a defense, and from the undestroyed watchtowers, released chaotic arrows towards the Qin Cavalry outside.

In the dark.

They could only vaguely see the traces of the Qin Army.

The Qin Cavalry shot arrows towards the tribe, launching chaotic arrows.

Both sides exchanged fire.

The foreign tribes within the royal court naturally suffered heavy casualties, while the Qin Cavalry outside scattered and closed in quickly.

Under the foreign tribes’ rain of arrows, they too suffered some casualties, but, the assault did not stop.

When Zhao Feng approached the ruins of the camp gate destroyed by his arrow power.

He immediately shouted, “All soldiers heed my command.”

“Kill!”

“Leave no foreign tribesman alive.”

The Tyrant Spear swept out horizontally.

In the night, a spear light swept across.

The dozens of foreign soldiers rushing forward had no chance to react, and were swept away by the spear light, dying tragically in an instant.

“Killed a Donghu Commander of Ten Thousand, gained 30 All Attributes points.”

“Killed a Donghu soldier, gained 1 strength point.”

“Killed a Donghu Chiliarch, gained 5 All Attributes points.”

…

“Die!”

Zhao Feng gripped the Tyrant Spear with both hands, slashing madly forward.

Each flash of spear light.

Was imbued with sharp True Qi capable of shattering mountains and breaking rocks.

The surrounding camp walls were instantly shredded.

“Follow the Shangjiangjun.”

“Kill!”

Nearly ten thousand Sharp Warriors roared, following Zhao Feng as they charged into the Donghu royal court.

Seeing the foreign tribesmen within the royal court, the Qin Cavalry charged madly.

Spears in hand thrusting wildly.

In this kind of battle, the difference between friend and foe was clear.

The foreign tribes had no cavalry, the Qin Army were all cavalry.

Charge, charge!

All the Qin Army was engaged in this way!

Slaughter engulfed the entire Donghu royal court!

“Destroy this Donghu royal court.”

“Kill if you can.”

“Set fires if you can.”

“After this battle, let this royal court cease to exist.”

“Kill…”

Zhang Ming, Wei Quan, and many Qin military officers shouted.

Charging while.

Setting fires.

In summary.

This was Zhao Feng’s purpose.

Destroy the Donghu royal court!

Time passed slowly in this great battle.

Zhao Feng continued leading his soldiers in the slaughter.

The two or three thousand foreign soldiers left in the royal court were no match for Zhao Feng’s Qin Army, who charged in, defeating them in one blow.

One day later!

At dawn.

The entire Donghu royal court had become a place of rampant fire.

Everywhere was burnt to a charred black.

Countless corpses lay in the scorched royal court.

Many Donghu people had already fled.

Yet in this royal court, many Donghu people were still fleeing everywhere.

Zhao Feng led his Sharp Warriors in pursuit and slaughter.

In last night’s battle, countless Donghu people in this royal court, numbering in the tens of thousands, were slaughtered by the Qin Army.

The cries of Donghu people echoed everywhere in the royal court.

The Qin Cavalry continued the slaughter.

This, too, was retribution!

“The Donghu royal court.”

Zhao Feng had arrived at the main camp of the Donghu royal court.

This place served as the seat of the royal court, surrounded by countless royal court guards, but now all had become corpses, bodies piled everywhere.

“The Donghu treasury should be beneath this main camp.”

Zhao Feng thought to himself, spreading his Divine Sense, scanning from the central point of the main camp.

Divine Sense probing, nothing could escape its coverage.

In just a moment.

Zhao Feng’s lips curled into a smile.

“I’ve found it.”

“As expected, it’s beneath this royal court.”

Zhao Feng smiled with satisfaction.

He had located the entrance to the Donghu royal court’s treasury.

Having fought this far, Zhao Feng not only sought to kill but also intended to bleed Donghu dry.

In every country across Shenzhou, treasuries existed, and Donghu was no exception.

“Guard this place, without my orders, no one is allowed near.”

“Also, pass the order, have the soldiers fight until dark.”

“After dark, withdraw from this place.” Zhao Feng turned and said.

Zhang Ming immediately complied: “I receive my orders.”

Having given instructions.

Zhao Feng walked towards the main camp of the royal court.

Entering the camp.

He saw.

A tiger skin throne.

Clearly the throne of the King of Donghu.

“A tiger skin for a seat.”

“You are unworthy.”

Zhao Feng stepped forward, sneering coldly.

He raised his hand and struck.

A burst of True Qi shot out.

Boom!

True Qi hit its target.

Shattering the tiger skin throne into pieces.

But Zhao Feng calmly walked forward, seeing beneath the throne was indeed an entrance.

This was the underground entrance to the Donghu treasury.

Walking less than ten meters into this entrance.

A whole new world awaited.

Before him was a door made of bronze.

It seemed extremely sturdy, beyond the ability of human force to open.