Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

"Where are the Qilian Mountains?"

After arriving here, Yelu Sheng anxiously asked Hong Dulan about the current situation.

"I don't know where he is, but maybe he's already..."

Speaking of this, Hong Dulan looked a little gloomy.

"Find them first, then clean up the troops that come later. After gathering them together, we can attack Ye Shoujiang's troops."

Yelu Sheng's command ability is stronger than Hong Dulan and Qilian Wanshan, and his combat power is also higher.

Therefore, under this situation, he made a calm decision.

"I see."

After a quick exchange of views, the two began to resist Daqian's troops.

But how could they eliminate the elite soldiers and generals that Wu Qingye had already prepared in a short period of time?

Soon, a group of people quickly chased up from behind.

Leading the group were several deputy generals around Ye Shoujiang.

In the distance, the troops from Qilian Wanshan also gathered together.

But at this time, most of his troops had been wiped out.

Even he himself was seriously injured and in a coma.

"How did it become like this?"

Yelu Sheng brought Qilian Wanshan to his side amidst the chaotic army and quickly asked his subordinates questions.

After they explained the situation in a few words, Yelu Sheng felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

"You mean, not only do they have extremely fast-moving tanks, but they also have a weapon that can flexibly provide fire coverage?"

"Yes, our troops have suffered a heavy blow at the hands of their new weapons!"

Everyone began to complain to Yelu Sheng.

They had completely forgotten how proud they looked when they brought the first batch of supplies back to Yelu Sheng.

"First, gather everyone together and find a granary to guard. Rotate the defenses in batches and replace all the injured."

Yelu Sheng took a deep breath. The situation now had become a matter of life and death.

Qin Ming's successive attacks have made the target very clear.

We must annihilate them all here!

The northern tribes finally gathered so many people and returned to this land.

If we lose another 100,000 troops this time, we will never be able to come back.

Even their ethnic groups will gradually die out.

"He... is... following behind."

Just when Yelu Sheng was arranging everything.

Qilian Wanshan, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and spoke with great difficulty.

"It seems like you're sending out your entire army this time. It's a good thing everyone's here, so we don't have to look for them."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance.

The person who came was Wu Qingye, and he did not let Qilian Wanshan go.

Instead, they used the Qilian Mountains to find their main force.

The effect was very good. It took less than a few hours and we found their troops at dawn.

But this time something seemed wrong.

As soon as Wu Qingye arrived here, he saw Yelu Sheng coming to support him.

"You are being a bit too arrogant. Even if we didn't have advanced weapons, we wouldn't be swallowed up so easily by you."

Yelu Sheng spoke coldly, then mounted his warhorse.

Under his command, tens of thousands of troops behind him all took up their weapons and aimed at the Fengying troops.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you can swallow it or not. You'll know after you beat him."

Wu Qingye roared, and the troops behind him immediately rushed forward to fight with them.

Although Daqian's troops are extremely powerful, Yelu Sheng now has nearly 100,000 troops under his command.

"Wu Qingye, you can't kill me. The Daqian army of more than 200,000 is now in Ye Shoujiang's hands."

Facing the Fengzi Camp with only 30,000 troops, Yelu Sheng laughed heartily.

What he said was indeed correct.

In order to maintain the outermost first line of defense, Qin Ming spent a huge amount of manpower.

Of the 300,000 Daqian troops, more than 200,000 were assigned to Ye Shoujiang.

This is the only way to ensure the strictness of the first front.

However, this resulted in the second front having only a group of elite troops, which were not numerous.

Facing Yelu Sheng's ridicule, Wu Qingye shook his head in disdain:

"Yelu Sheng, there's no need to be so stubborn in front of me. Even if my troops are small right now, if I ruthlessly tear off a piece of your flesh, do you really think you can break through the outer front and escape with your remaining defeated troops?"

Wu Qingye's reminder made Yelu Sheng's face suddenly darken.

But soon, he sneered.

"I know what you're thinking. You want to use up all my soldiers here and prevent me from leaving?"

"But why should I leave? I have food and clothes here. I'll go to Daqian to stir up trouble, and then leave through the west. What can you do to me?"

Yelu Sheng was very brave. As the saying goes, one must be in danger before he can survive.

The balance on the battlefield had long tilted towards Daqian.

If they force their way out and go back, it will be basically impossible.

Yelu Sheng did the opposite and entered Daqian in one breath.

You can still escape by taking a detour from another place.

"You can try."

Wu Qingye's heart moved.

Thinking of Qin Ming behind him, he remained calm, just sneered and echoed what Yelu Sheng said.

"Are you scared?"

Yelu Sheng had some contact with Wu Qingye during the war before.

Both sides had their share of victories and defeats in the battle, and the grudges had been building for a long time.

Without agreeing on the topic, both of them drew their spears from their backs and rushed forward to start a bloody battle.

It was already dawn, but the war had not stopped.

Yelu Sheng's troops moved while delaying Wu Qingye's Fengzi Camp.

Following the route to the warehouse that had been obtained, they continued to plunder supplies.

This is necessary preparation for them to fight a protracted war.

Ye Shoujiang had already received the news.

Many generals returned from the front line and reported their battle situation to Ye Shoujiang.

"General, General Wu only has 30,000 troops. Even with automatic rifles, we may not be able to defeat them."

"Let's get going."

"You can't leave now."

Ye Shoujiang immediately shook his head.

"Our goal is to hold the first front. Your Majesty will take on the rest of the tasks."

Yelu Sheng's troops have gathered together.

Ye Shoujiang’s current battle line requires him to be on guard at all times if he wants to withstand their attacks.

If more manpower is allocated to assist Wu Qingye, it will probably give Yelu Sheng an opportunity to take advantage of it.

So Ye Shoujiang sent the message to Qin Ming early on.

At this moment, on the third front.

Qin Ming has been waiting for two days.

During this period, he kept receiving telegrams from Wu Qingye and Ye Shoujiang, but he never set out.

It just so happened that Cao Chuan also came to this front line today with a batch of supplies.

After picking up the information and looking at it for a while, he looked up with some confusion.

He asked the same question as many generals on the first front.

"Your Majesty, why don't we take action now?"

Qin Ming slowly said:

"It's not time yet. There's a saying that goes, 'The first push is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted.'"

"Right now they are still in the first stage."

"Phase one? Do you have a backup plan?"

Cao Chuan's eyes widened when he heard this.

It was hard to imagine that Qin Ming's deployment was so meticulous. He found it a little difficult to understand.

Qin Ming pointed to the three battle lines on the map.

"What back-up plan? Aren't they all here?"

"what?"

Cao Chuan was a little surprised.

Qin Ming said calmly:

"Go to the front and bring back the wounded, and replace my men."

"Tell Wu Qingye that the goal this time remains unchanged."

Cao Chuan asked curiously:

"What goal?"

Picking up the pen, Qin Ming drew a red circle between the second and first lines of defense.

"Destroy the enemy completely!"