Chen Zhennan snorted and turned to look directly at Qian Kun.
"But you won't really team up with Zhou Xiang, am I right? Stop pretending to be something you're not. I know exactly what you bunch of rotten garlic are capable of."
Chen Zhennan's words were very impolite, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of several lords.
"Chen Zhennan, aren't you going too far with your words? Although our military strength is inferior to yours, we are still a separatist force..."
"Shut up. Just listen to me when I'm talking. I'll have someone tell Zhou Xiang what happened here. If you're still stubborn, then you really deserve to die."
As he spoke, Chen Zhennan slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over everyone.
"You will have time to think about what to do after you leave, but those who don't leave tomorrow will definitely die! Finally, I advise you all: going against the people means certain death!"
After saying that, Chen Zhennan turned around and went back to bed, telling Dong Ning to send these people out.
After being driven out of the camp, the group of feudal lords all sighed and then mounted their horses and left.
The gunshots didn't stop all night, until dawn. Chen Zhennan slept soundly, but Zhou Xiang was consumed by rage.
Throughout the night, gunfire erupted everywhere. Every time Zhou Xiang sent men out to clear out the area, they returned empty-handed, only to be met with gunfire again from the other side.
The more than 200,000 troops, having not slept all night, were all dizzy and exhausted by dawn.
Zhou Xiang stood inside the tent, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.
"Chen Zhennan, I will definitely kill you! Issue my military order: prepare for battle and take Qingzhou City before nightfall!"
After speaking, Zhou Xiang looked at Hou Jing, who was bound hand and foot.
"Before we go to war, let's use his head as a sacrifice for the flag!"
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