I am the emperor in Nanyang, I am the ultimate winner

It was already June 1st, and the war had been going on for nearly half a month.

Qin Ruihua is waiting for the system's reward in Meihua County.

"The monthly gift package has been distributed, please accept it, host."

Hearing this voice, Qin Ruihua was very excited and quickly opened the system panel to check.

I saw a gift box icon flashing with golden light appear on the screen, with the words "Monthly Gift Package" written on it.

Qin Ruihua clicked on the gift box icon and a prompt box popped up: "Do you want to receive the monthly gift package?"

He clicked the OK button.

Then, the system starts to automatically distribute rewards.

First of all, there are 1 Type 98k rifles. The quality of these rifles is very good and can be said to be one of the most advanced rifles in the world.

The second is 200 MG42 general-purpose machine guns, which have a very fast firing rate and great power, and can effectively suppress the enemy's firepower.

In addition, there are 200 million bullets and 300 million silver coins as rewards.

Looking at this generous reward, Qin Ruihua's heart was filled with joy.

Although there are no artillery in this monthly gift pack, these weapons are enough for him to form a powerful army.

However, Qin Ruihua was not overwhelmed by joy.

Thinking of this, Qin Ruihua decided to recruit a group of soldiers and form a new division.

So he called Lin Xuan, the guard platoon leader, and issued an order: "Immediately recruit soldiers in the county town and recruit 1 troops to form a new division."

After hearing this, Lin Xuan, the guard platoon leader, frowned and said, "Commander, isn't this too much of a burden for us?"

"We simply can't afford to support so many people! And we don't have so many weapons for them now."

Qin Ruihua smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, we will find a way to solve these problems."

"As long as we can recruit excellent soldiers, nothing else will be a problem."

Guard Platoon Leader Lin Xuan nodded to show that he understood.

The scene comes to the outskirts of the battlefield in Songtao County.

First Brigade Commander Zhao Xuannan and Second Brigade Commander Sun Yichen have arrived at Commander Chen's place and have been resting for a day or two.

At this time, Commander Chen came to their command room and said with a little apology: "Two brigade commanders."

"Although it is inappropriate for me to give orders to you two directly, this is all for the sake of the master. I hope you can understand."

Brigade Commander Zhao Xuannan and Brigade Commander Sun Yichen said: "Captain Chen, we understand your intentions. Please tell us the specific battle plan!"

Commander Chen said: "Two brigade commanders, the situation is urgent now, we need to act quickly."

"First, you dispatch a regiment to me, and then I will lead one of my regiments and the regiment you dispatched to directly attack Marshal Guo's headquarters."

"At the same time, I will assign a battalion to you, and you will be responsible for attacking Marshal He's headquarters."

"Moreover, more than half of their casualties have already been suffered. As long as we change into their uniforms, our chances of winning will be greatly improved."

"Remember, this operation is all about speed and secrecy. We must strike when the enemy is least prepared."

Upon hearing this plan, Zhao Xuannan and Sun Yichen looked at each other and were both a little surprised.

Sun Yichen said to Captain Chen: "Captain Chen is truly a military genius!"

"With you here, the master's cause will surely succeed."

Captain Chen replied: "Thank you, since the battle plan has been finalized."

"Then let's set the time for five o'clock tomorrow morning."

"This is the best time to launch an attack."

"We can only win this battle and not lose, otherwise we won't be able to explain to the commander."

They both answered in unison: "Understood."

Then, the two armies quickly began to move, preparing for the battle at five o'clock tomorrow morning.

At this time, the little emperor and many ministers were dragged off the battlefield.

Marshal He clearly realized that there was no point in keeping these people on the battlefield.

Marshal Guo didn't care about the lives of these people at all, and he himself didn't want to bear the eternal infamy.

After all, the outcome of this war is still unpredictable.

The troops led by the two marshals are still fighting bravely on the battlefield.

But they didn't know that two teams were about to launch a surprise attack.

Of course, news of the civil war in Feng quickly spread throughout the continent, and every country was closely watching how the situation developed.

However, most countries are not willing to get easily involved in this dispute because this is the territory of the Windmill Country after all.

Once upon a time, the Windmill Kingdom was known as the Coachman of the Sea, with strong naval power and commercial strength.

Although it is not as strong as it used to be, it still cannot be underestimated.

On the battlefield in Songtao County, the fighting was extremely fierce.

The soldiers defending the city shouted with high morale: "They are already exhausted, victory will surely belong to us!"

The attacking soldiers responded without showing any weakness: "The marshal has ordered that if you kill an enemy soldier, you will be rewarded with ten silver coins."

"If you can capture Marshal He alive, you can be directly promoted to division commander!"

"Brothers, charge forward!"

"The position of division commander is within reach, fight bravely and kill the enemy!"

The battlefield was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the sound of gunfire and artillery fire resounded through the sky without stopping for a moment.

Occasionally, there would be various noises such as bang bang bang, da da da, and boom boom boom, which were the sounds of artillery shells exploding and bullets firing.

Some soldiers were blown to the ground by the bombs, their bodies covered in blood.

Some soldiers also saw their own mutilated limbs.

I couldn't help but feel regretful for participating in this cruel war.

However, compared with their comrades who unfortunately died on the battlefield, they were considered lucky.

Marshal He Junkai sat in the command room, listening to his subordinates' reports with a gloomy face.

When he heard the number of casualties on his side, his heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife and bleeding.

If the battle continues at this pace, I'm afraid both sides will suffer devastating blows and there will be no final winner.

At the same time, Marshal Guo Zixia was also worried in the tent on the other side.

He kept thinking about why the Sixth Division had been slow to come to support him.

What kind of difficulties did they encounter? Or... an ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

"What is the current situation of the Sixth Division?" Marshal Guo Zixia asked anxiously.

Han Tianrong, the division commander, quickly replied: "Report to the Marshal!"

"According to the latest call back, they have successfully eliminated the Tenth Division and are expected to arrive at the battlefield tomorrow."

Marshal Guo Zixia was overjoyed after hearing this, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "Great! Now I want to see what Marshal He has left to fight me!"

"That's right, Marshal! Victory will belong to us! However, Marshal He may have also received the news that their Tenth Division has been destroyed." A staff officer reminded.

Marshal Guo Zixia sneered: "So what? Is there anywhere else he can escape to?"

"Yes, Marshal!" everyone responded in unison.

At this time, Marshal He Junkai naturally also received a call back from the 10th Division, but the content was very different from the facts.

The content of the letter showed that the 10th Division was holding back the 6th Division and promised not to let any enemy troops escape to come to its support.

This made Marshal He Junkai feel slightly relieved, and he secretly felt fortunate.