When Ning Ye arrived with his men, the local people had already suffered greatly. Faced with these rebels wielding sharp weapons, what difference was there between these people and lambs to the slaughter?
But this was just the beginning, because the other side also attacked Qingmei Village at the same time, and the city gate was forced to close. This threw Lin Qinshu into a panic. She wanted to take another group of people to support them and see if they could recapture the North Gate.
However, the other side never intended to let Qingmei Village go from the beginning. When the two sides started fighting, they also sent 10,000 troops to directly press on the border. This time, these 10,000 people had no sense of reason at all.
As soon as Lin Qinshu led her people out of the village, they ran into these people and a fierce battle broke out instantly. Even though these villagers did have an extremely high fighting spirit, some things were still completely different.
Lin Qinshu had no choice but to lead her people back to Qingmei Village. However, in such a hasty situation, the methods she had initially set up were too difficult to be effective, resulting in heavy losses for the entire Qingmei Village. But this was the only option available.
When Lin Qinshu returned to Qingmei Village, she remembered Ning Ye's instructions to her last night: if all else failed, she could go to his hut to retrieve something, which might change the course of the battle.
Lin Qinshu followed Xiaoqing to the small house without hesitation. As Ning Ye's wife, she had always held the belief that she would not pry into the house unless Ning Ye wanted to tell her.
Now that Ning Ye had asked her to go, she went. After entering the small house, she found a wide variety of things inside, but only a few items had a piece of white paper pasted on them, which made it clear to Lin Qinshu how to use them.
The most important of them all was the tactical missile. Fortunately, the operation was very simple, and Lin Qinshu was able to understand it. After completing everything, Lin Qinshu watched as this hopeful object flew into the sky. Although she didn't know what it was, she knew that Ning Ye wouldn't lie to her.
After the villagers calmed down, Qingmei Village remained their home ground. Although there were some casualties, things were relatively stable. These people could only play a game of deception within the village, and it was still very difficult to actually catch them.
Tactical missiles capable of supersonic flight are extremely easy to launch within ten levels, so the fact that this missile directly entered the prince's camp must have made anyone who witnessed it believe that it was divine punishment sent down by the gods.
A blinding white light emanated from the sky, followed by a shockwave powerful enough to blow people away, and a deafening roar.
Everyone is filled with fear right now, so all of this seems so terrifying and unacceptable.
Even the Crown Prince, who was mixed in with the enemy troops, suddenly felt fortunate that he had chosen to fight alongside the army today. Otherwise, if he had stayed at the main camp, he would have been reduced to ashes by now.
An ordinary person witnessing such an explosion would likely have lost all confidence, but this prince remained filled with madness. He had seen the impossible before his eyes, and he wanted to control it.
However, such an explosion still affected some people, causing many of the rebels to turn around and flee. They simply had no way to deal with a monster they couldn't understand at all. Yes, a monster. Everything about it was too terrifying in their eyes.
Ning Ye, who arrived at the North Gate to meet the enemy, quickly noticed that the people here seemed a bit different. As the vanguard, their strength was understandable, but their strength being too great was clearly something was amiss.
Sure enough, after a careful search, he finally found that completely different figure.
"Is this what you want in this world? Is this what you want to see? Do you even know how many people just died?"
Chu Junbao killed a soldier with a single sword strike, then laughed loudly, "It is their honor to be my son, but since you cannot be of use to me, I will take everything from you and then let you die a miserable death. You are doomed to lose today."
"As expected, people like you shouldn't even be called human, because you're just wearing human skin; you're all just beasts who only care about yourselves."
Chu Jun pointed his sword at Ning Ye, "Now that the city gates have fallen, other places are also under immense pressure. Do you think you have three heads and six arms? Everything is beyond saving. This is all because you rejected me. Otherwise, how could things have come to this?"
"But you have also committed a grave mistake by daring to venture out alone. Once we capture you, I believe it will be difficult for your men not to retreat, and your head will become a sacrifice to appease these people."
"Fine, since you want to kill me, then come and get it yourself. I want to see if you really have the ability."
Just as His Highness the Crown Prince said, Ning Ye knew that he would probably have a hard time winning today, and the best he could do was break through the encirclement. After all, once the North Gate opened, they would likely become trapped like turtles in a jar, and there would be no benefit in continuing to hold on.
As for taking the enemy's head, Ning Ye had considered it, but the task was extremely difficult. The guards surrounding the leader weren't skilled in this area, and with a fierce general like Zhou Tianping involved, it would be incredibly difficult for one person to charge through alone.
But now Ning Ye is also prepared to give it a try. He will only give up when all hope seems lost, otherwise he simply cannot swallow this insult.
In this street battle, which could be described as a meat grinder, the numerical advantage was utilized to some extent, but not fully.
The enemy can continuously replenish their ranks, but Ning Ye can also rely on his elite troops to push them back.
Today, however, it's not a battle of willpower anymore; it's a battle of chance. If we succeed, we have a chance; if we fail, then it's all in vain.
Zhou Tianping also kept a close eye on Ning Ye, not giving Ning Ye any opportunity to take advantage. As soon as Ning Ye dared to come closer, Zhou Tianping would immediately turn his personal guards around to prevent Ning Ye from actually getting close.
Even with such tight defenses, Ning Ye had no choice but to take a gamble if he couldn't find an opportunity.
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