With a million soldiers, the empress begged me not to rebel

Chen Qingwan raised her eyes and replied domineeringly:

"General Li, my mind is made up!"

"I want to take back everything that belongs to me with my own hands!"

"This country, this nation, all belongs to me! How can I sit back and do nothing?"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Chen Qingwan, Li Mu could only sigh helplessly.

He knew Chen Qingwan's temper.

Once a decision is made, it will not be easily changed.

He had no choice but to order several elite secret guards with high martial arts skills to protect Chen Qingwan closely.

Make sure she's absolutely safe.

After making the arrangements, Li Mu immediately summoned the troops that had already assembled.

They marched towards Yong'an County in a mighty manner.

Chen Qingwan brought the advanced musket she bought from Lu Yan.

And a specially trained musketeer team followed closely behind Li Mu.

She was riding on a tall horse, dressed in military uniform, looking very heroic.

In the wilderness outside Yong'an County, the Yellow Turban Gang's minions were getting carried away.

A bunch of crazy wild dogs gathered together.

They roared and clamored loudly, wantonly venting their arrogance and endless arrogance.

The thunderous noise spread far into the city.

It adds a solemn and tense atmosphere to the city.

The leader of the Yellow Turban Gang is Huang Tianhu, also known as "Huang Tianhu".

He was of great build, with a face full of flesh and a beard that stood up like steel needles.

He was wearing a dirty tiger-skin cloak and holding a heavy, huge mace.

Standing on a raised stone, he yelled at the defenders on the city wall:

"You bastards, I'll count to three, open the city and surrender!"

"Grandpa, I can still spare your lives!"

"one!"

The defenders on the city wall were trembling and pale.

They were originally old, weak, sick and disabled people, who were temporarily captured to make up the numbers.

Where have you ever seen such a scene?

They held their weapons tightly.

But he didn't dare make any sound, for fear of angering the bandits under the city.

"two!"

Huang Tianhu's voice was like thunder, making the defenders on the city wall even more frightened.

"Three! If you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you! Brothers, kill them all! Kill all the men, and the women..."

Huang Tianhu's smug smile was as if he had already secured victory.

His eyes revealed a sweeping malice and disdain, although the following words were not spoken.

But the evil intentions are obvious.

The defenders on the city wall, who were scolded harshly, were furious.

But they dared not speak out and were forced to endure the humiliation and ridicule.

Seeing that the other side had no reaction, Huang Tianhu thought he had successfully intimidated the defenders.

When he was feeling proud and arrogant.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horse hooves coming from far away.

As the earth trembled, he immediately felt an ominous premonition.

He looked around hurriedly, but in his uneasy gaze.

All I saw was dust rising on the local horizon.

A burst of orderly horse hoof sounds came from afar, rolling in like muffled thunder.

He couldn't help but feel confused and uneasy, and shouted loudly:

"Damn it! Where did this army come from? Brothers, prepare to fight!"

Huang Tianhu cursed and ordered his men to prepare for battle, but he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

The momentum of this army was far beyond what he had encountered before.

Before Huang Tianhu finished speaking, he saw a cavalry team suddenly emerge from the opposing army.

Although this cavalry unit is small in number, each one is well-equipped.

Wearing bright silver armor and holding a sharp spear.

The war horses under their crotch are also tall and majestic, and it is obvious that they are an elite army.

The leading general, wearing golden armor and holding a spear, looked very majestic. It was Li Mu.

He led the cavalry in the charge.

Like a sharp knife, it stabbed into the Yellow Turban Gang's camp.

Following closely behind was Chen Qingwan's musketeers.

They rode on horses, holding strangely shaped muskets in their hands.

There was a burst of fierce shooting at the enemy.

The sound of gunfire rang out in the sky, and flames splashed everywhere.

The Yellow Turban gang members who were closest to them were beaten to the ground and cried for their parents.

Huang Tianhu was stunned when he saw his men falling down in large numbers.

What the hell is this?

So powerful?

Chen Qingwan rode on a tall horse, looking at the chaotic battlefield ahead.

Like a wise queen, she commands her musketeers.

The smoke-filled battlefield looked like a chessboard to her.

And those panicked enemies were just pawns waiting for her to hunt.

She calmly raised the rifle and skillfully loaded the bullets into the magazine one by one.

The movements were smooth and flowing, as if they had been practiced thousands of times.

On the way back, she did practice reloading the bullets repeatedly.

Now she can do it with perfect precision even with her eyes closed.

The tens of thousands of bullets she bought from Lu Yan meant she didn't have to worry about ammunition consumption.

I can practice as much as I want. I like to practice shooting when I have nothing to do. Now it finally comes in handy.

She held the gun in both hands and calmly aimed at the densely packed enemies ahead.

Although her shooting skills were not very accurate, the enemies were numerous.

They huddled together like living targets at a shooting range.

A random shot would always hit a few unlucky people. She took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

At the first gunshot, a Yellow Turban henchman fell to the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Every time a gunshot rang out, the recoil hit her palm like a huge wave.

There was a wave of numbness at the base of her palm, but she remained calm.

The enemies in front of him fell to the ground one after another.

The image of blood stirred up a trace of hesitation in her heart.

However, what is more important is the rapid heartbeat that no one can perceive.

She was becoming one with a whole new feeling, something unique and amazing.

This was the first time in her life that she ended someone's life with her own hands.

Although an indescribable feeling of nausea surged deep in her heart, she forced herself to suppress it.

Being well-trained, she decisively reloaded her ammunition again.

Make sure you continue to provide fire support to the team.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The series of gunshots were as crisp as the sound of beans falling on stone slabs.

Another round of ruthless bullets rapidly approached the enemy.

Countless innocent souls fell to the ground in the sound of gunfire.

However, in the endless wars, she could no longer calculate the number of slaughters.

At this moment, she only felt her own transformation, and the musket seemed to be connected to her skin.

No longer just a weapon, but the indestructible embodiment of her will.

Her every movement was integrated with it, and the gun in her hand became an extension of her thoughts.

The battle scene was extremely heroic, and the dust was flying continuously under the pollution of gunpowder smoke.

Beside Chen Qingwan, the well-trained musketeers operated with the precision of machines.

Their expressions were stern, their eyes as sharp as hawks, fixed tightly on the chaotic enemy formation ahead.

The first musketeer skillfully pushed a bullet into the chamber of his gun.

Then he pulled the trigger suddenly, and a tongue of fire spurted out from the muzzle.