Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

Before dawn, hazy fog would rise from Ogihua Island in Mizuhara. With the recent heavy rains, the fog has become much thicker, and the field of vision is very small.

In this thick fog, 40,000 soldiers, riding horses and chariots, were advancing like a galloping horse, leaving hoof prints on the mud and long lines of wheels, indicating that they had been there.

The moment they received the support order, they were in a heavy mood. They hoped to receive the order, but they also hoped that the people ahead would be safe, so they could only try their best to hurry on their way.

The tall horses trod on the muddy ground, and from time to time there would be a neighing sound, like the vibration of the gods beating drums, and the thunderous sound of horse hooves echoed across the vast water plain.

Boom!

A sound more shocking than the thunder of horse hooves rang out, really like a thunderclap in the plain, startling the horse in the front and making it neigh.

Then, the soldiers hurriedly stopped their march and saw a figure slowly walking towards them in the mist. He was tall and well-proportioned, and it was a man.

He spoke slowly, his voice full of magnetism, and said: "Su Ping stays, and the others leave as soon as possible."

The voice was not loud, but it could be heard by 40,000 soldiers, as if it came from all directions.

Zilu pointed a gun at his head and shouted, "The Qianyan Army is on duty. Outsiders, please stay out of the way!"

The figure spoke again, "Su Ping stays, the others leave."

These extremely strange words made everyone at the front of the team, including the person involved, Su Ping, look confused. What did this person want to do?

But at this moment, they obviously don't have time to think too much. The most important thing is to rush to Shimen to provide support, and ignore all other things.

Zilu ordered: "Go around him and continue marching."

"You can't leave without leaving Su Ping."

The man then spoke, his voice a little colder, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, pointing at everyone's throat.

Zilu frowned slightly and shouted loudly: "How dare you be so arrogant alone? Don't forget that this is Liyue territory. Don't forget that I have 40,000 Yan soldiers behind me!"

The man replied calmly, "You are indeed right. If all 40,000 people stay, I will have to defeat them one by one, which is really troublesome. But can you not rush to help and waste my time?"

This statement hits the nail on the head. Since this person dares to stand here alone, he must have something to rely on. Even if he cannot defeat these 40,000 soldiers, he must have a means of escape or a way to trap them.

As for Shimen, according to the news brought back by several soldiers, they are being attacked by countless monsters, and the only army on Liyue that can provide support the fastest is Dihuazhou's Thousand Rock Army.

If not for this, if he encountered this kind of situation on a normal day, Su Ping would have to go on stage and have a good fight with that person.

Su Ping was also at the front of the team. He stared at the man in the mist. He couldn't tell his specific strength, but he knew that it would be very difficult.

After a brief thought, Su Ping made a decision, "Since he wants me to stay, I will stay. The army will continue to move forward to support Shimen."

"The Qianyan Army is not at the point where it needs to sacrifice one person to save the rest!" Zilu waved his hand, facing the man, ready to rush over.

If someone obstructs urgent public affairs, specifically asks to detain someone, and it looks like something bad is going to happen, it is enough to decide a person's life or death.

In the misty fog, the man couldn't wait any longer, so he had to lift his left foot and stomped on the ground. This seemingly careless action unleashed an unimaginable amount of power.

boom!

The earth shook and countless cracks appeared on the ground, which looked like a spider web and was about to collapse.

"I don't want to cause trouble, but it's not that I can't beat you. I hope you don't misjudge." The man said slowly, his tone was still very normal, neither overbearing nor high.

Zilu snorted coldly, and was torn between leaving his junior brother alone in the Qianyan Army, where his life or death was unknown, and fighting to the last hurdle to save him, which would greatly delay the rescue time.

Su Ping held the arm of the captain and fellow student and said firmly, "I will stay here. The army should go to support us as soon as possible. Don't waste any more time!"

The rest of the people also looked unhappy. It was a great shame that a mighty army of 40,000 Qianyan soldiers were forced by one person to abandon a well-known centurion in order to protect themselves.

Xu Hongyi was also very worried. He looked at the man and shouted, "Is Su Ping the only one who can stay?"

"That's right, the rest of you can leave as soon as possible!" the man answered again.

Zilu sighed deeply and patted the shoulder of Su Ping, who was both a soldier under his command and his junior fellow apprentice. He said nothing and felt ashamed.

Xu Hongyi looked at the handsome young man and said solemnly, "Alive."

Su Ping nodded, "Yes, you too, don't break your promise!"

"Keep marching!" Zilu suppressed his unhappiness and grief and shouted "march". He knew that this might be a farewell forever, but he could do nothing because there were also casualties on the front line.

This is a difficult decision. No matter which side you choose, it will cause trauma. As for breaking the rules and not making a choice, not everyone has the ability to do so and can bear the cost of backlash.

Forty thousand soldiers were galloping past. Su Ping, alone on his horse, stopped beside the road, waiting for his brothers to leave. At the same time, he was gathering his strength, trying to see if he could get rid of this man as quickly as possible.

When the last soldier left and disappeared into the fog, Su Ping stood on the mud and patted his horse to keep him away.

The horse neighs hoarsely with reluctance, but the sound of its hooves continues, because it knows how to obey orders and dares not disobey its master.

The crowd went away, the horses left, and only two people were left here, standing opposite each other. They should be looking at each other, because the unknown person was wearing a mask with a silver edge and a black background, and his eyes could not be seen from the outside.

The man looked forward, looking at the figure in yellow clothes and armor, and said: "Let me introduce myself, I am..."

Whoosh!

Su Ping used his luck to increase his own value to the limit. He shot out like an arrow, with the Mie Chen in the box in front of him, and the terrifying tip of the gun pointed directly at the man.

At the same time, as he was running, the immortal power in his body surged out like a flood, condensing into four high-speed rotating spears, each rolling in a different direction, but the ultimate target was still that person.

Su Ping accomplished all this in an instant. Considering that the water was about to overflow and he had to replace the container, it was not difficult to do this.

In the previous moment, Su Ping was still several feet away. At this moment, Su Ping was already close to the man, holding out his spear, accompanied by the might of a dragon's roar, and his momentum was surging.

However, the man did not move his feet. He slowly stretched out his right hand forward and casually grasped the gun barrel behind the tip of the Miechen Spear in the box, directly blocking the attack.

At the same time, the man's feet shook, and his left hand caught four pieces of gravel that bounced up from the ground and threw them one by one in four directions. He actually knocked the four spinning immortal wheels off their original tracks and deviated from the targets they were supposed to hit.

Without lifting his feet, he only had his hands and four pieces of gravel to resist Su Ping's killing move. How strong must he be?

Su Ping also discovered that the spear he was holding seemed to be imprisoned by supreme power. No matter how he struggled, it was useless and he couldn't pull it out at all.

This unknown man brought him incomparable fear, but this could not make him obey or surrender directly. The Qianyan Army must know that they would rather die than retreat.

Su Ping knew that his spear was locked, so he did not dwell on it. Instead, he chose to fight back with his fists and feet, hitting the man's joints hard, not believing that he could endure the pain and not let go.

The fight was close combat, with every punch hitting the flesh, but every punch and kick of Su Ping was always blocked by the opponent no matter how he attacked.

Su Ping changed his moves back and forth, paying attention to the gravel under his feet while moving his body with the spear in the air. On the other hand, the man did not move, but only used his left hand and left foot to fight against him, and this was just defense.

"You have a strong desire to attack." The man even had time to speak lightly and calmly.

Su Ping was shocked. He had never encountered such an opponent since he started practicing immortal arts. Even if he used his luck skills, he couldn't match him. It was too terrifying.

Just as he was shocked, the man spoke again and said slowly: "You are eager to attack because you want to defeat me quickly and then catch up. If that's the case, it's better to save your energy."

Su Ping remained calm upon hearing this, and threw a punch straight at his face, then raised his left foot and swept away at the same time.

The man easily took it with his left hand, grabbed Su Ping's ankle, and said lightly: "The duel between you and me will last for a long time. It will not end until you have exhausted all your means and used all your strength."

Su Ping said nothing, he jumped up and kicked with his right foot, but it was ineffective. Even before he kicked, the man noticed him and blocked his kick, making him unable to move.

In the current situation, although Su Ping was not locked, his legs could not move and he could not move flexibly. Even if his fists were powerful, they would be ineffective because of his unstable center of gravity.

"Well, your fist and kick skills only go so far. Show us some other skills. Is this the only thing that makes you the strongest among the younger generation of Liyue?"

His tone was calm, but it made people feel a bit of disgust and ridicule, and it seemed impossible to refute it. After all, Su Ping was indeed under his command and had no ability to fight back.

"I think you are not used to a battlefield with gravel all over the ground, so let's change places."

Before he finished speaking, the man took Su Ping and the spear and went away in an instant. In an instant, they were hundreds of feet away and stood by a lake.

The man swung his hands, and Su Ping and the spear flew more than ten steps away. The handsome young man, who had regained his freedom, raised his spear again with a solemn expression.

"If I had known that you were not used to the gravel environment, I would not have stomped a huge rock to stop your army. It's a pity that I can't do it again."

The man muttered to himself, then looked at the young man who was facing a formidable enemy, and he finally revealed his identity.

"I am the first executive officer of the Fatui, codenamed Captain, my name is... Capitano!"