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"My Beloved Teacher's Wife (Walking with Love)" - Chapter 115: Vanguard Showdown 

Ling Feng stood firmly atop the Nanning city wall, gazing due south. Sunlight shone on his face, making it gleam.
On the desolate wilderness, Su Hu's vanguard army confronted the arriving Annamese army, the wind howling across the battlefield, a scene of desolation.
In the center of the battlefield, Su Hu stood alone on a fiery red warhorse, a heavy, sharp broadsword in his hand. He wore a helmet and golden armor, which gleamed in the sunlight. A heavy, violent killing intent emanated from him, filling the opposing bandit soldiers with fear.
Dozens of paces behind Su Hu, a young general in silver helmet and armor reined in his horse and brandished his spear, ordering his hundreds of soldiers to shout and insult the bandit general Hu Ji in front of them, urging him to hurry up and fight, and not to appear cowardly in front of the army.
Su Hu truly lived up to his reputation as a valiant general. Facing an Annamese army that was nearly ten times his size, he remained completely calm and even exuded confidence.
Hu Ji, who was being scolded, rode his warhorse and stood in front of his camp with his army. His face was ashen, and he glared at Su Hu in front of him with hatred and anger. He turned to his men and asked, "Who killed Ruan Ba?"
One of Hu Ji's generals, named Ruan Tianci, grabbed a group of defeated soldiers who had fled back from the last battle and loudly questioned them. The defeated soldiers all pointed at Su Hu and replied, "It's him!"
Hu Ji snorted coldly and said angrily, "Ruan Ba is really getting worse with age! How could he die at the hands of a mere brat! Men, go and seize that brat and kill him!"
A military officer beside him spurred his horse forward, bowed, and said, "General, this humble general is willing to go into battle, kill that greenhorn, and present him to the marshal!"
Hu Ji turned his head and saw that it was his trusted and beloved general Zhang Chong. He laughed and said, "It's good that you're so thoughtful. Go ahead, and remember, you must achieve victory in one battle!"
Beside Hu Ji, Ruan Tianci couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Zhang Chong, I've heard that Nanning City is teeming with beauties. Chen Tianhua's wife is even in the city. If you kill Su Hu, we'll rush into the city together and enjoy the beauties!"
"That's right, I heard that Chen Tianhua has married more than thirty wives!"
"Many of them are noble ladies from the Ming Dynasty..."
The bandits beside him burst into laughter, hurling insults and vulgarities at Chen Tianhua's widow, and excitedly discussing how they would take turns punishing her if they caught her.
Hu Ji was quite approachable with his subordinates, even laughing and cracking jokes, sharing the joy with them. Su Hu, being far away, hadn't heard it yet; otherwise, he would have rushed over long ago.
Although Su Hu didn't hear it, Ling Feng, who was standing on the city wall, heard it clearly and was furious. If it weren't for his special status, he probably would have slaughtered all the Annamese soldiers.
At this moment, Zhang Chong rode out into the fray, wielding a heavy spiked club. He pointed the club at Su Hu and shouted, "Su Hu, today I'll show you how I take your dog's life!"
"You little thief from Annam, don't be so arrogant!"
Su Hu spurred his horse forward, brandishing his sword and charging straight at Zhang Chong, intending to kill this scoundrel who dared to speak so frivolously. Before his horse could reach Zhang Chong, the bowstring twanged, and Zhang Chong screamed, tumbling off his horse and crashing into the dust. He struggled and howled, but a feathered arrow protruded from his chest, its tip piercing deep into his lung, a fatal wound.
Su Hu turned around and saw Ling Feng standing proudly on the city wall, bow and arrow in hand. Zhang Chong was at least four or five miles away from Ling Feng, so it was astonishing that Ling Feng could kill Zhang Chong from such a distance.
"Those who offend our Great Ming Dynasty, though far away, shall be punished!"
Ling Feng gave a command and said, "Su Hu, you shall kill these traitors severely!"
Su Hu knew that the Emperor was furious with the Annamese general and wanted to demoralize the Annamese army, which was why he shot and killed Zhang Chong. Although Zhang Chong was already dead, Su Hu was still resentful for not having killed the villain with his own hands. If it hadn't been the Emperor who shot Zhang Chong, Su Hu would definitely have exchanged insults with his comrade who killed him!
When the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty saw how amazing Ling Feng was, they cheered and regarded him as a god. Their cheers resounded through the sky!
On the other side, Hu Ji was shocked to learn that the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty had personally led his army to Nanning. He was immediately in an uproar! Hu Ji's soldiers were already shouting and denouncing the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty for his sneaky and underhanded actions, and cursing Ling Feng for his underhanded tactics, which were not befitting a king.
At this moment, Su Hu waved his hand, signaling the others to step back and not interfere with his duel with the enemy general, lest they disturb his enjoyment of killing the enemy. Seeing that their commander had given the order, the Ming soldiers dared not disobey and retreated in unison.
Hearing the insults coming from afar, Hu Ji was indeed enraged and ready to charge out on his horse to fight Su Hu to the death. However, Ruan Tianci stopped him, shouting, "Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut! Marshal, please stand aside and let me capture that brat!"
Ruan Tianci brandished a bronze cudgel, spurred his horse forward, and pointed at Su Hu, shouting, "You brat, do you dare to fight me openly with swords and spears?"
Su Hu, however, was already itching to fight. He spurred his horse and charged in front of him, swinging his sword to strike. Ruan Tianci hurriedly raised his staff to block, but a loud crash followed, and his arms went numb from the impact. He thought to himself in surprise, "This kid is indeed not easy to deal with. How can he have such strength at such a young age!"
Looking at the large knife in Su Hu's hand, the blade was heavy and thick, weighing more than forty or fifty pounds, which made Ruan Tianci shudder.
On the battlefield, there was no time for distraction. Su Hu shouted loudly and swung her broadsword wildly, a chilling blade aura rushing towards Ruan Tianci.
Ruan Tianci raised his staff to defend himself, and the two horses circled around, engaging Su Hu in a fierce battle.
Su Hu came from a family with a long tradition of swordsmanship and was highly skilled in swordsmanship. Combined with the powerful strength he had honed over many years of hard work, his large sword flew around Ruan Tianci, flashing with cold light, and instantly engulfed him.
After a few rounds, Ruan Tianci gradually became out of breath. Su Hu seized an opening and slashed down with his sword. Ruan Tianci was unable to defend himself and cried out as he was cut down from his horse. His armor split open, blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground, only able to exhale but not inhale.
Cheers erupted from the Ming army. A junior officer quickly ran over, cut off Nguyen Thien Thu's head, and carried it back to hang it high on a bamboo pole as a show of force to the Annamese army to the south.
In the Annamese army, the soldiers were dumbfounded, their faces ashen. Two renowned generals had been killed on the spot in their very first battle, a disastrous start. With the enemy so formidable, how could their army possibly continue fighting?
Hu Ji's face turned ashen. He gritted his teeth and looked to the side. He saw that morale had already plummeted. If they couldn't win this battle, he feared the war would be unfavorable.
From afar, shouts could be heard from the other side, all hurling insults at Hu Ji, calling him cowardly and incompetent, saying he only sent his men to their deaths but dared not personally engage General Su Hu in a decisive battle. How could such an incompetent person be qualified to be an army commander? The soldiers who followed him were likely doomed to die.
Hu Ji was furious after being scolded. Seeing that none of his subordinates were skilled warriors, he had no choice but to ride out into battle himself. He thought to himself, "Ruan Tianci must have made a mistake by accident. Although this kid's swordsmanship is good, he is still a young man. After fighting two battles, he must be exhausted. As long as I can capture him, why should I be afraid that his troops will fall into chaos?"
Hu Ji rode his horse to the front of the two armies and looked at Su Hu, who was standing on horseback with his sword drawn, and couldn't help but feel indignant.
Su Hu stared at the enemy general, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and said calmly, "State your name, general. No nameless bastards die under my command!"
Enraged, Hu Ji brandished his three-pronged fork and laughed loudly, "I am Hu Ji, the marshal of the Annam army's northern expedition! You greenhorn, you'd better surrender quickly to avoid the pain of being beheaded!"
He said this intentionally to provoke Su Hu, hoping that Su Hu would become agitated and reveal a flaw in his swordsmanship.
These words enraged Su Hu, who turned red in the face and roared, "You scoundrel, take my knife!"
The broadsword came crashing down with thunderous force and extreme ferocity.
Hu Ji was startled and dared not be negligent. He hurriedly raised his fork to block the attack, but there was a loud clanging sound as the copper ring on the fork vibrated violently. Hu Ji's arms were also numb from the vibration, and he was greatly alarmed.
In his rage, Su Hu swung his sword with all his might, unleashing a flurry of white blades that swept across the sky, whipping up gusts of wind that engulfed Hu Ji.
Hu Ji was shocked. While desperately fending off Su Hu's relentless attacks, he exclaimed in astonishment, "How can there be such a powerful person! Even if Brahma, the top expert in the Annam army, came personally, he would not be a match for him!"
A strong wind rose, and sandstorms swept across the land.
Amidst the vast expanse of yellow sand, the two generals unleashed their full power, fiercely battling in the center of the battlefield. Their shouts and clashes echoed throughout the arena, and their exquisite techniques and ferocious aura left the soldiers on both sides dumbfounded.
On the battlefield, the two generals fought fiercely, and gradually a victor emerged. Su Hu was not only strong, but his moves were also taught by his father and were extremely exquisite. He unleashed them in a fit of rage, and their power was earth-shattering. Hu Ji gradually could not resist them and could only cry out in pain, his heart filled with shock and fear, which he could not express in words.
Suddenly, in a fit of rage, Su Hu swung his sword down, finally revealing an opening on his left flank. Hu Ji was overjoyed, parrying with his fork and then, with all his might, thrusting the fork towards Su Hu's left side. He no longer thought of capturing Su Hu alive; he only hoped to defeat him and avoid dying at his hands—that would be a stroke of good fortune.
In that instant, Hu Ji suddenly saw a mocking sneer appear on Su Hu's face!
The fiery red warhorse galloped forward, easily dodging Hu Ji's all-out attack that he was determined to win.
Su Hu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He raised his broadsword and slashed down wildly. The violent sword energy made Hu Ji feel a chilling aura rushing down his back.
Hu Ji's steel fork had just missed its mark, and he was desperately trying to pull it back to block the deadly broadsword when the sharp blade had already cleaved his back, instantly splitting his shoulder and arm in two, causing half of his body to fall off the horse and onto the ground.
Hu Ji only had time to let out a scream before his head was severed from his body, and he died on the spot. His warhorse was also struck by the blade, let out a painful neigh, and galloped away, carrying his bloodied half-body with it.
Seeing their commander-in-chief die tragically in the center of the battlefield, the Annamese soldiers trembled with fear. Looking at Su Hu's handsome, majestic, and awe-inspiring figure in the distance, their eyes were filled with shock and terror.
Bathed in sunlight, Su Hu shone with golden light, like a god of war. He brandished his blood-soaked broadsword and roared, "Hu Ji is dead! Who among you dares to come up and fight me now!"
This clear, sharp roar thundered over the heads of the Annamese army. Seeing their commander, known for his bravery, being killed on the spot, the rebel soldiers turned ashen-faced and lost all will to fight.
Ling Feng, who had a clear view from the city wall, saw that the enemy was already showing signs of defeat. He raised his gun and roared, "Encircle and annihilate them! Kill as many enemy soldiers as possible and serve your country!"
The Ming army, which had been lying in ambush on the east and west flanks, along with Zhang Fu's central army, charged out together, surrounding Hu Ji's 50,000-strong army. Su Hu took the lead, galloping out on his horse. The generals of the other camps followed suit, leading their troops out one after another. The army surged forward like a tidal wave, attacking the enemy forces on the opposite side.
The mighty Ming army, charging forward like a tidal wave crashing against the shore, swiftly broke through the enemy's defenses. Although some rebel generals led their personal guards in a desperate fight, they could not withstand wave after wave of fierce attacks and were all killed on the spot. The 50,000 rebel soldiers scattered and fled, most of them kneeling down to surrender and becoming prisoners.
Behind the main army, Zhang Fu directed operations with remarkable efficiency. Under his command, banners fluttered in the wind, and the generals of each army, following the banners, launched coordinated attacks from all sides, pursuing and intercepting the Annamese army, thus minimizing the number of fleeing enemy soldiers.
Seeing that the enemy army had been completely annihilated, Ling Feng, who was calmly commanding from the center of the city wall, finally showed a joyful and excited smile.

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