Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

The fierce battle continues.

Late at night, Yelu Sheng brought Hong Dulan to the arsenal in the newly built area outside the northern pass of Daqian.

At this time, both sides had withdrawn their troops for temporary rest.

The longer Yelu Sheng and his men rested, the closer they were to being wiped out.

Because Wu Qingye could go back to rest and reorganize the troops to restore their strength, but Yelu Sheng only had so few people and could not serve as a replacement.

They must hurry.

"These weapons and equipment are sufficient in quantity, and are enough to fight them to the death."

Hong Dulan looked at the warehouse piled high with goods, and there was a crazy glint in his eyes.

With these weapons and tens of thousands of troops, they can not only fight Wu Qingye.

There is even a chance to break through Ye Shoujiang's front line and return to the king's tent!

The original plan to advance westward could also be temporarily shelved.

"We can indeed do this, but we need to find an opportunity to hold Wu Qingye back."

Yelu Sheng originally didn't want to do this.

He felt that the losses would be too great if he forced a breakthrough.

But the mountains of equipment and food in front of him made him change his mind.

The amount of supplies outside the northern border is so huge that it is unimaginable.

If they could bring them all back, it would be of great help to their tribe.

“Unless you’re drastic, it’s going to be difficult.”

Hong Dulan sighed and said helplessly.

In today's situation, they have to make a choice.

Yelu Sheng frowned slightly, as if thinking of a way to break the deadlock.

Just as the two were discussing, Qilian Wanshan, leaning on a cane, suddenly came from behind.

"Do you need someone to hold Wu Qingye back? Let me do it!"

"You... this is a dead end!"

Hong Dulan immediately shook his head, but Yelu Sheng beside him did not say anything.

At this time, Qilian Wanshan argued:

"I'm already in this broken state. Even if I go back, I might die on the way. I might as well fight him here!"

"Don't worry about me, leave my three thousand troops behind and leave quickly."

In a decisive battle, even three thousand people can unleash extremely terrifying power.

Qilian Wanshan stayed here just to risk his life to protect them from getting out.

"But……"

Hong Dulan wanted to say something but was calmly interrupted by Yelu Sheng.

"understood."

The only way now is to let their people stand up, so that they will have a chance to turn around and attack Ye Shoujiang's front line with supplies to break through!

It took two days to continue fighting with Wu Qingye.

During this period, Yelu Sheng and Hong Dulan collected all the supplies around them.

To outsiders, it seemed that they just wanted to fight a protracted war, so they gathered supplies and made sufficient preparations for this purpose.

But their real purpose was to escape with these supplies.

On the morning of the fourth day, Wu Qingye continued to lead his troops in a bloody battle with them.

Both sides poured down their ammunition without reservation.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came.

"Wu Qingye, give me your life!"

Wu Qingye turned around and saw that it was the injured Qilian Wanshan.

He was covered in bandages, but he rushed towards him with a roar.

Behind him, there were thousands of troops following.

Seeing their crazy looks, Wu Qingye immediately realized that something was wrong.

But before he could react, the large army in the distance suddenly split up and rushed towards the north!

"General, they're trying to escape!"

The Daqian troops participating in the encirclement and suppression soon realized their intentions.

Wu Qingye reacted earlier than them, so he immediately asked someone to use a telegraph to notify Ye Shoujiang, who was dozens of miles away.

"You're still running away at this time, leaving you, a poor wretch, to risk your life to stop us. I thought you were brave, but I was wrong!"

Wu Qingye looked at the remaining 3,000 troops and laughed disdainfully.

At the same time, he also felt a little regretful.

Originally, he really thought that Yelu Sheng might finish fighting with the troops on his front line and then rush into the last line of defense.

Qin Ming is waiting over there, so we can just catch them in a trap!

But now it seems that their ultimate goal is always to escape!

Instead of really daring to fight with myself.

Faced with such a provocation, Qilian Wanshan could lose anything but his morale, and immediately snorted coldly:

"Don't you have an old saying in Daqian: 'As long as the green mountains remain, there's no need to worry about running out of firewood?'"

"It doesn't matter if I die here today. We will come back and kill not only you Daqian troops, but also the elderly, weak, women and children in all the major cities!"

"Remember that northern county town we massacred a few years ago? I think it was called Wuyun Town? We killed over 6,000 people in one go. Haha, do you know how they begged for mercy?"

Qilian Wanshan's methods were extremely dirty. Since he couldn't win on the front battlefield, he deliberately provoked Wu Qingye.

"Asshole, do you have the guts to say one more word?"

Wu Qingye was originally a general from the Wuwei Camp.

In the past few years, the defense line was often breached, and he naturally remembered clearly the various tragedies that occurred.

"What are you afraid to say?"

Seeing that his plan was working, Qilian Wanshan's voice became even louder.

"Until now, some of your Daqian's beautiful women are still in our royal tent, waiting for our pleasure!"

Wu Qingye's anger was instantly ignited.

"I will grind you to dust today!"

The troops of the Feng Camp also roared.

The two sides had a deep blood feud, so without further ado, they started fighting with their guns and cannons.

They didn't even have any pulling in this battle.

The battlefield was turned into a fierce artillery battle.

Amidst the chaos, Wu Qingye also quickly approached the Qilian Mountains.

"Despicable bastard, die!"

There are almost no obstacles.

Wu Qingye's spear directly pierced Qilian Wanshan's chest and dragged him forward!

Wherever they passed, all the nomadic tribal warriors were horrified and retreated in panic to both sides.

"Bullying the common people is not a skill. If you are capable, come and try it with our Daqian troops."

"Let me tell you, from the moment Your Majesty ascends the throne, no one will be able to invade the borders of Daqian!"

"Anyone who invades our territory will be killed without mercy!"

"We can still settle our accounts later. No one, whether you, Yelu Sheng, or Hong Dulan, can leave!"

As Wu Qingye finished speaking, the Feng Camp in the wilderness pounced on the remaining nomadic tribes like a tiger.

Soon they were all swallowed up.

At this time, Yelu Sheng and Hong Dulan, who had already walked far away, finally saw the border of the first front line where Ye Shoujiang was stationed.

"That's right there. This is their weakest point. There are only three tanks in total."

"The destructive power of those tanks is terrifying. Be careful. Spread out and don't get too close. Run as many as you can."

Yelu Sheng and Hong Dulan were making deployments while continuing to explore forward.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer.

At the same time, Ye Shoujiang, who had never appeared before, finally appeared on the front line.

The location he chose happened to be the Hanshui Pass where everyone was preparing to attack!

"He...actually arrived early."

When he saw Ye Shoujiang's figure, Yelu Sheng suddenly felt a layer of gloom in his heart.

Could it be that every step of his struggle was calculated by Qin Ming who was hiding behind the scenes?