"Issue the order to immediately summon all ministers to the palace for a meeting! Furthermore, strengthen the defenses of the capital and ensure its safety!" The Crown Prince's voice resounded like a bell in the study, carrying an undeniable authority. His eyes were cold and resolute, seemingly able to pierce through all obstacles.
"Yes!" The subordinate trembled, not daring to be negligent in the slightest, and scrambled out of the study.
Only the Crown Prince remained in the study. He stood there silently, his eyes filled with a sinister light, his mind churning like a turbulent tide. The Prince of Ning's rebellion was undoubtedly a huge crisis, but in the Crown Prince's eyes, it was also a golden opportunity. If he could successfully quell the rebellion, he could not only consolidate his position but also completely subdue those who harbored doubts about him. Thinking this, a barely perceptible, cold smile curled at the corner of the Crown Prince's lips. Prince of Ning, you've courted death!
At this moment, the atmosphere in Prince Ning's tent was so oppressive that it was almost impossible to breathe.
Prince Ning stared at the intelligence report in his hand with a gloomy expression, his eyes flashing with anger and resentment. "That brat Crown Prince actually reacted so quickly; I underestimated him." He sneered and threw the intelligence report on the ground, scattering the papers everywhere, just like his chaotic emotions.
"Your Highness, now that we have raised an army, there is no turning back," the strategist beside him said with a furrowed brow and a solemn expression. He knew all too well that once this rebellion began, it had to end in victory, or what awaited them was an abyss of no return.
Prince Ning's eyes were resolute, revealing a determined aura. "I know perfectly well that I am determined to win this battle! The throne should rightfully be mine!" His voice was deep and powerful, as if declaring his resolve to the entire world. Every word carried intense desire and ambition, sending chills down one's spine.
“But Your Highness, the capital is heavily guarded. It won’t be easy for us to break through.” A general looked worried, his eyes filled with fear and unease about the unknown. The capital’s strong defenses were well-known, and this was undoubtedly a huge obstacle in their path.
Prince Ning frowned, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes. "I've already made preparations. As long as our plan proceeds smoothly, the capital will be mine sooner or later!" His words were full of confidence, as if victory were already beckoning him. He believed that his strategy and military strength were enough to break through the capital's defenses and realize his imperial dream.
"Your Highness, our vanguard is crucial in this attack on the capital. Do you have any suitable candidates?" another general asked. This was a critical question, as the vanguard would bear the heavy responsibility of breaking through the enemy's defenses and must be an elite force.
Prince Ning pondered for a moment, then his gaze fell upon General Zhang. "General Zhang, I order you to lead the vanguard and open a passage for the main army!" His voice was firm and decisive, brooking no dissent.
General Zhang cupped his hands and said, "This humble general will certainly not fail in his mission! However, Your Highness, the vanguard bears a heavy responsibility, and I hope Your Highness can send more elite soldiers to assist us." He knew the heavy responsibility he shouldered and understood the difficulty of this battle, but there was no sign of retreat in his eyes, only firm determination and courage.
Prince Ning nodded. "I will assign you the most elite soldiers. You must perform well for me!" He placed high hopes on General Zhang, believing that he could lead the vanguard to pave a victorious path for the army.
"Thank you for your trust, Your Highness. I will do my utmost!" General Zhang said firmly. His voice was strong and resonant, full of confidence and determination. In his heart, it was his honor and his mission to fight for Prince Ning.
"Your Highness, we must also ensure that our supplies are absolutely secure, lest it affect morale," the strategist reminded him again. Supplies are the lifeblood of an army; if there is a problem with supplies, the entire army will be in dire straits.
Prince Ning nodded. "I have already made arrangements for this matter. Lieutenant Li, you are in charge of the grain supply. You must ensure that the supply of grain is timely and sufficient." His gaze turned to Lieutenant Li, his eyes filled with trust and expectation.
Lieutenant Li replied, "Your Highness, rest assured, I will make proper arrangements to ensure that there is no shortage of provisions." He knew the weight of his responsibility and dared not be negligent in the slightest. He immediately set about arranging the allocation and transportation of provisions to ensure that the army would not be affected by supply issues during the battle.
"Your Highness, are our weapons and equipment sufficient?" another general asked. Weapons and equipment are crucial for combat effectiveness and directly affect the army's fighting power.
Prince Ning said, "I have ordered people to speed up the forging of weapons and have mobilized enough equipment from various places to deal with this battle." He was full of confidence in his preparations and believed that these weapons and equipment would give his army an advantage in the battle.
"Your Highness is wise!" the crowd exclaimed in unison, their voices filled with trust and expectation for Prince Ning. In their eyes, Prince Ning was their leader, their hope for realizing their dreams. They were willing to follow Prince Ning in conquering the world, for their own wealth and glory, and for Prince Ning's great cause.
Prince Ning stood up, his posture upright, exuding a kingly aura. "Issue my order: the entire army prepares. Tomorrow morning, we will march towards the capital!" His voice resounded throughout the tent, conveying his determination and courage. His voice seemed to possess a magical power, igniting a surge of fighting spirit in everyone present.
"Yes, sir!" The men obeyed and left, and the camp immediately bustled with activity. The soldiers began organizing their equipment and checking their weapons, making final preparations for the upcoming battle. Their eyes were filled with determination and resolve; they knew this was a battle of life and death, and they had to give it their all to win.
General Zhang returned to his camp and addressed his men: “Brothers, tomorrow we will be the vanguard. For the Prince’s great cause, and for our own glory and wealth, we must fight bravely against the enemy!” His voice was passionate and resonant, full of infectious energy.
"We are willing to serve Your Highness!" the soldiers shouted in unison. Their voices resounded through the sky, as if they would shatter the heavens. Their hearts were filled with the desire for victory and the hope for the future. They believed that as long as they followed General Zhang, they would surely achieve victory and realize their dreams.
Lieutenant Li was also busy allocating provisions. He instructed his men, "You must ensure the safety and timely transport of provisions; this is the lifeline of our entire army." His eyes were filled with seriousness and earnestness. He knew the importance of provisions and dared not be careless in the slightest.
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