"What are you afraid of, Seventh Deputy General? Western Qin only has 100,000 troops left." Commandant Qin gritted his teeth in hatred when he mentioned Western Qin.
Originally, they had no grudges against Western Qin.
Qin Feng brought this upon himself, and even harmed their general in this way.
After saying this, Ling Yun and Ling Zhi left the camp one after the other.
Their faces were filled with resentment.
Ling Yun: "Captain Qin, I'll stand shoulder to shoulder with you!"
Ling Zhi: "Western Qin, barely clinging to life!" As he spoke, he put on his armor.
Seeing that the general was seriously injured and still unconscious, the two of them had planned to go into battle yesterday, but Ling Qi stopped them.
"No!" Ling Qi still tried to stop him.
He shook his head at the three of them.
“They’re not stupid. They know we outnumber them, yet they still come to their deaths. Lingyun and Lingzhi, you two must not act rashly.”
Ling Yun suppressed his anger, thought for a moment, and said:
"You mean..."
“Their people have most likely returned from the Western Regions. They still have gunpowder on them,” Ling Zhi added.
Although the Western Qin had already run out of gunpowder because of the general,
However, their people also packaged gunpowder.
Upon hearing the word "gunpowder," Captain Qin took a step back, his teeth nearly grinding to powder.
"What's there to be afraid of? We have that too."
Ling Qi remained silent and shook his head.
"Captain Qin, do you know how many of them there are?"
After Ling Qi's analysis, the atmosphere among the three became tense.
Ling Qi's expression turned serious.
Because the general was seriously wounded, he did not want to fight at this moment.
He was waiting, waiting for Captain Yuan and the others to arrive in time.
Commandant Qin was furious.
"General... the general is unconscious! These treacherous dogs of Western Qin!" He flicked his sleeves, panting with anger.
Ling Qi clenched his fist as he thought of Feng Qi.
Should we retreat? Is it too late?
Ling Yun and the other two shook their heads simultaneously.
They did not want to retreat.
Hearing the conversation outside the tent, Qiu Dafu strolled out.
He wanted to say that the seventh lieutenant was right; at this moment, it was not the time to act impulsively.
However, he was just a commoner, and his words carried no weight.
"Captain Qin, three lieutenants, what we need to do now is to hold the camp."
Ling Qi: "Second Uncle is right. The general is seriously injured and needs to rest."
Previously, when the general was brought back by Ling Qi, his wound was accidentally touched, causing new injuries to the general.
Ling Yun and Ling Zhi nodded in agreement, and were just about to retreat when a sentry rode up on horseback.
He pulled on the reins, dismounted, and
Report—
The Western Qin soldiers are about two miles away from us!
The sentry's report drove Captain Qin to the brink of madness.
They had all heard the sound of the army marching.
"How many people have come?" Ling Yun asked in a deep voice.
The sentry reported again: "About several hundred infantrymen."
Ling Zhi: "Only a few hundred people?" At this critical moment, they must have a backup plan.
Ling Qiqiang suppressed his anxiety.
The current situation does not allow him to waste a moment.
He looked at Captain Qin, his expression resolute: "Assemble the troops and meet them head-on!"
Now, even if they wanted to leave, they couldn't.
It's only a few hundred people; we can hold them off.
"Stop them? I alone am enough!" Captain Qin shouted urgently, and led his troops out of the camp.
Ling Yun and Ling Zhi exchanged a glance.
Ling Yun: "Ling Qi, take good care of the general."
After saying their piece, the two quickly left.
"Take it easy, don't be reckless!" That's gunpowder, Ling Qi knows all too well; its power is immense.
Otherwise, the general wouldn't have been so badly injured.
Ling Qi shouted at the backs of the two men, and then, together with Qiu Dafu, rushed into the camp.
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