Everyone's Lord: Summoning Historical Generals at the Start

Lu Ping unexpectedly transmigrated to a world of universal lords. At the very beginning, he obtained the cheat item, the 'Tower of Heroes and Martyrs'. Through this tower, Lu Ping can summo...

Chapter 19: Fierce Battle

"Young woman idol, female nemesis?"

Damn, this title is really eye-catching.

But you know what, this guy is really handsome.

Lu Ping considers himself a handsome guy, but compared to Yan Qing...

Well, it’s definitely not as good as that.

No wonder he could charm Li Shishi.

Just to have someone more handsome than you by your side from now on?

Who will be the protagonist in the future?

Lu Ping was speechless...

Hi, forget it, let’s finish the task quickly.

Being handsome can’t make a living.

"System, start the challenge mission."

"Level 2 Challenge Mission: Golden Rebellion."

"Please confirm to turn it on."

"confirm."

"Ding~ You have started the challenge mission, Golden Rebellion."

"The mission is divided into ten levels, with difficulty increasing from easy to difficult."

"The mission requires you to resist the invasion of the Yellow Turban Army into the villages and towns, and kill all the Yellow Turban Army members."

"We have entered the first level. The Yellow Turban Army has 100 soldiers."

When Lu Ping heard that the first level would be against a hundred Yellow Turban soldiers, he immediately had a bad feeling.

This number obviously exceeded Lu Ping's imagination.

Based on this calculation, wouldn’t it take several thousand Yellow Turban soldiers to reach the final stage?

On the other hand, Lu Ping's side had only 240 soldiers.

"Fuck, I was careless."

Thinking of this, Lu Ping couldn't help but curse inwardly.

But no matter what, the mission has begun, and Lu Ping can only give it a try.

.......

Ding~ding ding~!

Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, one hundred Yellow Turban soldiers soon appeared.

"The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky reigns!"

"Kill!"

"Brothers, follow me!"

The Yellow Turbans rushed towards the town, weapons drawn.

Seeing the oncoming Yellow Turban Army, a grim expression appeared on Lu Ping's face.

Even though they can't defeat thousands of people, a hundred golden soldiers dare to show off.

clang!

Draw your sword!

"Shoot them to death." Lu Ping shouted.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, dense arrows were shot at the rushing Yellow Turban Army.

Puff puff puff~

Puff puff puff~

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers were shot through the chest and fell to the ground.

But the remaining Yellow Turban Army did not stop and continued to charge forward.

"My lord, I think there is no need to waste arrows on such a small number of enemies." Yue Fei reminded at the right time.

"Yes, General Yue is right."

Lu Ping pondered for a moment and felt that what Yue Fei said made sense.

Each archer has a limited number of arrows, three quivers per day. After shooting all the arrows, they can only wait 24 hours before refreshing.

There are only a hundred enemies now, so there is really no need to waste arrows.

Not to mention one hundred, we don't even need five hundred people.

The arrows stopped, and the remaining seventy or eighty Yellow Turban soldiers quickly rushed to the city.

But what stood in their way was a three-meter-high fence.

The spearmen were in a dominant position and were stabbed to death before they could climb up.

In less than ten minutes, seventy or eighty Yellow Turban soldiers were killed or wounded.

But soon, the second wave of enemies appeared.

This wave of enemies numbered 150 men.

It’s half more than the first batch, but still not enough.

The third wave was 300, and the fourth wave was 500, but Lu Ping still won without any loss.

By the fifth wave, there were eight hundred enemies.

Lu Ping also felt pressured by this number.

The fifth wave has 800 people, so the tenth wave must have 5,000 people, right?

Looking at the enemy troops pouring in, Lu Ping felt a little annoyed.

"My lord, you may release the arrows now."

At this time, Yue Fei suggested.

"Yes, sure."

"You take the lead from now on."

Lu Ping nodded, and then delegated command to Yue Fei.

When it comes to commanding a battle, ten thousand Lu Pings are not as good as one Yue Fei.

Yue Fei was indeed extraordinary. Under his command, half of the 800 Yellow Turban soldiers were shot dead outside the city, and the remaining half died under the city wall.

The sixth wave consisted of 1,000 Yellow Turban soldiers, and the seventh wave consisted of 1,500 soldiers, both of which were defeated by Lu Ping without any danger.

But in the seventh battle, Lu Ping's soldiers suffered casualties for the first time.

One soldier was killed and two were wounded.

The eighth wave of Yellow Turban Army consisted of two thousand people.

In this battle, the enemy army once attacked the top of the city. At the last moment, Lu Ping had to go into battle himself and it took great effort to eliminate the enemy army.

In this battle, Lu Ping lost ten soldiers again.

"If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on."

Seeing the ninth wave of 3,000 Yellow Turban Army, Lu Ping sighed.

"My lord, if we use all our strength, we can stop this wave, but the next one is unlikely."

Yue Fei reported the truth.

"It doesn't matter, let's fight this wave first. If it doesn't work, we can just give up on the next wave."

Hearing this, Lu Ping took a deep breath.

If you can't win, you can only give up. There's nothing to say about it.

I can't just lose my life here.

And it’s already good enough to pass nine levels.

It was so difficult that Lu Ping didn't believe that there was any other lord who could do better than him.

Lu Ping doubled both the number and quality of soldiers.

The same is true for military generals, not to mention that other lords only have three, while Lu Ping has five, and there are also three famous historical generals.

In this case, who can do better than Lu Ping?

It's impossible.

Thinking about it this way, Lu Ping had nothing to be dissatisfied about.

.........

"Prepare!"

On the city gate tower, Yue Fei drew the sword from his waist and shouted.

As he spoke, all the soldiers were on full alert.

Lu Ping also gripped his spear tightly, ready to join the battle.

After Lu Ping’s last challenge mission, his level was already level ten.

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