Chapter 150 I am Chen Sheng, a subordinate of the Prince of Zhenbei!
Chapter 150 I am Chen Sheng, a subordinate of the Prince of Zhenbei!
"What? A hundred thousand soldiers dare not advance against me alone?"
"Is this all the courage your four-nation alliance has?"
A cruel smile crept across Chen Nan's lips as he slowly walked toward the army, letting the tip of his spear glide across the ground.
It makes a sizzling, piercing sound.
In an instant, the entire army felt a chill run through them.
In the already cold winter, Chen Nan felt like a magnificent mountain pressing down on them, making it hard for them to breathe.
Chen Nan took a step forward, and the entire army took a step back.
"You guys seem scared?!" Chen Nan shouted in a low voice, and started running at top speed.
On the city wall, the ministers of Northern Wei dared not even breathe, silently watching Chen Nan below.
At this moment, they were free from personal grudges and the conflicts among their ministers.
They had originally planned to rely on Chen Nan's personal military capabilities to annihilate this enemy army.
But no one expected that Chen Nan would face an army of 100,000 men alone.
Below the city wall, Chen Nan, alone with only a gun, charged into the enemy ranks and began a wanton massacre.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Nan's gleaming silver spear pierced the abdomen of a soldier.
With a clean and swift motion, the snow-white spear tip was stained with a touch of crimson.
He glanced instinctively at the blood on the tip of the gun.
He laughed wildly: "In my eyes, an army of 100,000 is nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs."
After saying this, he said no more and charged toward the center of the army.
This trip took a whole day.
Chen Nan's armor turned white then red, then red then white again.
He had considered all the consequences before he came down.
He faced an army of 100,000 men alone, and cutting down the bridges over the moat would shatter their hopes of capturing the Wei capital in a short time.
On the front lines, either Hongze or Qingyu would rush back as quickly as possible once they received the news.
What he had to do was kill as many enemy soldiers as possible.
Slay them until they are terrified, slay them until they are filled with fear.
This is what he thinks and does.
Chen Nan quickly weaved through the crowd. He was already slightly tired, and his silver spear slowed down.
At this critical moment, Qin Yue, who had been hiding in the crowd, sneered: "So what if he is Chen Nan? So what if he is the Prince of Zhennan? He will still die from this poisoned arrow of mine!"
As she spoke, Qin Yue drew her bow, aimed at Chen Nan, and fired an arrow.
The arrow left the bowstring and shot toward Chen Nan at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Meanwhile, Chen Nan, who was still fighting fiercely in the crowd, was completely unaware of this scene.
His silver spear pierced right into a man's chest.
Just as he was about to draw his gun, his body involuntarily leaned forward.
He snorted coldly, steadied himself, and then glanced at the soldiers surrounding him.
After making sure no one dared to step forward, he reached behind him to pull out the arrow.
As the arrow was pulled out, Chen Nan groaned, enduring the pain, and shouted, "Come on, I'm right here!"
As they spoke, they were once again engulfed in battle.
After an unknown amount of time, the distant horizon began to show signs of turning yellow.
Chen Nan continued to fight among the crowd.
Qin Yue, who was in the crowd with him, looked at the deputy generals around her and asked in surprise, "Is this Chen Nan a real person?"
"He was hit by my poisoned arrow and was still able to hold on for a whole day."
The lieutenant also looked distressed: "General, Chen Nan's combat strength is simply too formidable."
"Won't all of our Great Qian army perish here?"
Qin Yue frowned: "What did you say? This is the elite force of several countries united together!"
"His Majesty even dispatched the Imperial Guards to conquer Northern Wei. What are your intentions? How dare you make such remarks?"
Seeing this, the lieutenant quickly changed his tune: "General, please rest assured, Chen Nan is doomed to die today."
"Hmph, if Chen Nan doesn't die today, you will lead the army to attack Chen Nan tomorrow!" Qin Yue snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.
"Huh? Me?" The lieutenant stared wide-eyed, his mouth slightly agape, pointing his thumb at himself, confirming in disbelief.
"That's right, it's you!" Qin Yue said emphatically.
"General, look!"
The lieutenant pointed into the crowd and shouted excitedly.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Yue looked in the direction the deputy general was pointing.
Chen Nan was seen kneeling on the ground, with a few drops of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Qin Yue was overjoyed and shouted, "Brothers, Chen Nan is dead! Charge!"
Although Chen Nan remained silent, the previous scene was still too shocking for the allied forces.
The soldiers simply surrounded Chen Nan, and no one dared to approach him within ten paces.
Left with no other choice, Qin Yue had to bring her deputy general with her to the central government.
"I've already said Chen Nan is dead, so why don't you dare to charge?"
Qin Yue looked at the soldiers around her and questioned them loudly.
A few whispers circulated in the crowd: "At first, I didn't dare to go forward at all."
"We killed Chen Nan after countless brothers died, and then you just popped up here."
"I really don't know if you're the general or we're the generals!"
In the eyes of soldiers, it's a battle of generals against generals, and a battle of soldiers against soldiers.
This has been the rule since ancient times, but Qin Yue taught them a lesson today.
He ordered 100,000 men to besiege Chen Nan, while he himself hid behind the main army and tried to survive.
"Who? Who's talking?"
Hearing the rumors around her, Qin Yue, who was already furious, exuded an even more murderous aura.
For a moment, even the deputy general beside her moved a little further away from Qin Yue.
He was afraid, afraid that Qin Yue would turn red in the eyes and casually chop him up.
On the city wall, Hongming and the others watched as the chaotic formation below gradually contracted, and a guess arose in their minds.
After a long silence, Mo Bai spoke softly, "General Hongming, what should we do now?"
"All the troops in the Northern Wei city are under my unified command. Anyone who dares to disobey orders will be killed on the spot!"
"There must be at least two thousand people patrolling the city walls every one day for twelve hours."
"Twenty patrol teams were set up in the city to patrol day and night."
"If anyone is found approaching the city gate without my orders, whoever it is, kill them on the spot!"
Hongming suppressed his grief and gave the order.
She knew that Chen Nan's trip there would be a certain death.
The enemy troops were no longer in disarray, and the shouts of battle gradually ceased.
This only proves one thing—Chen Nan is dead.
She desperately wanted to lead her army out of the enemy lines to avenge Chen Nan, no matter what.
But she couldn't. If she did, it would only destroy the entire Northern Wei. Chen Nan sacrificed himself to save the Northern Wei.
She couldn't let everything Chen Nan had done go to waste.
The scene shifts, and Chen Nan, surrounded by soldiers in the Allied Forces, suddenly twitches his finger.
Just then, the sound of horses' hooves came from afar.
Accompanying this was a voice that sounded extremely young: "I am Chen Sheng, a subordinate of Chen Nan, the Prince of Zhenbei! Qin Yue, die!"
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