A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

Despite their struggles to get out, the soil seemed to suddenly become harder and harder.

Just as these magical soldiers were struggling against the soil beneath them, Cheng Ying swiftly hurled lightning balls at them. After a series of booming sounds, the twenty-odd magical soldiers were completely annihilated.

The thunderous roars stunned even the enemy soldiers watching them from the city wall.

The fact that they could manipulate lightning to fight for them filled them with fear.

Cheng Ying took a breath and looked up at the enemy troops on the city wall.

The enemy soldiers looked at each other in dismay. Their arrogance vanished instantly, and some began to whisper among themselves, unconsciously taking a step back.

Just then, a burly man dressed in the uniform of a high-ranking general stepped forward from the enemy camp. He glared angrily and shouted at the retreating soldiers, trying to stabilize morale.

Taking advantage of their momentary lapse in morale, Cheng Ying formed hand seals and summoned a massive pillar of lightning, which struck the city wall.

With a loud "boom," a large hole was blasted open in the city wall.

The soldiers screamed in terror and scattered in all directions. The general gritted his teeth, drew his sword, and shouted, "Charge! Anyone who retreats will be executed on the spot!"

"Archers, prepare! Fire! Shoot them!"

The general's neck veins bulged as he shouted loudly. Although he also felt a sense of uncertainty and panic, he was their general and he had to control the entire battlefield.

After the archers were positioned, they fired arrows downwards in a flurry, the arrows falling like raindrops!

Cheng Ying and the others quickly retreated, while simultaneously throwing several more fireballs towards the city wall.

The sound of the fireball exploding immediately stopped the archers from firing. Looking at the city wall, there was no trace of the archers; only thick black smoke was rising, occasionally spewing sparks.

Just then, Ye Qingzhao, who had just gone back to rest, also heard the news and rushed back.

This blocked the group of soldiers who were running around. When Ye Qingzhao saw this, he understood everything.

He quickly drew his broadsword from his waist and slashed two fleeing soldiers in succession. The others who were about to run away dared not continue running forward.

Then they all rushed back the way they came. There was no other way; they were going to die anyway, so they had no choice but to obey orders and run back to continue the battle.

Ye Qingzhao followed them closely!

Some of the forced soldiers charged down despite their reluctance. Cheng Ying's eyes were firm as she once again activated her lightning-based supernatural abilities, weaving a net of lightning to trap the charging soldiers.

In the midst of this chaos, on our side, Emperor Ye Shengtang turned on the megaphone and shouted, "Warriors, follow me and charge forward! Capture the traitors and kill them without mercy!"

At Ye Shengtang's shout, all the soldiers responded in unison, "Yes, sir!"

Seizing the opportunity, everyone launched a fierce charge, their battle cries shaking the heavens and mingling with the roar of thunder.

Soon, the city gates were opened, and many more soldiers rushed out.

They infiltrated the battle between the two armies, and for a time, the battlefield was filled with the glint of swords and the carnage of bloodshed.

Cheng Ying, Ye Jinxuan, Chu Qiao, Ye Wuhen, Liu Haoyang, and Shi Mobai moved nimbly through the crowd.

Each strike was accompanied by flashes of lightning, wind blades, ice spikes, fireballs, or even drops of water piercing the soldiers' bodies.

The enemy soldiers fell to the ground one after another. When Ye Qingzhao arrived and saw this, he knew that things were definitely not going well. He couldn't let things continue like this, after all, they were outnumbered by the enemy.

He waved his hand, ordering some of the magical soldiers who had followed him to step forward and block his way, which would buy him some time.

Ye Qingzhao then led the remaining group to the place where officials' families were being held, where they found Lady Fang Ziyi, the wife of the Duke of Anguo, and her two sons, Jiang Yichen and Jiang Yixun.

After thinking for a moment, he also arrested a few of the female relatives of the Minister of Revenue, and then had the rest of them arrested together.

Then, bundles of firewood were laid out outside the house, and kerosene was sprinkled on them. After everything was ready, Ye Qingzhao sat down on the chair that had been specially brought for him, holding a cup of tea in his hand and waiting.

On the side where the battle was taking place, apart from the magical army that Ye Qingzhao had left behind, which took some effort to defeat, the others were either imprisoned by their supernatural abilities or killed one by one with a single strike.

After all, there were over 100,000 people involved, and it took them a lot of effort to subdue them. The main reason for this, besides the great contributions of Cheng Ying and her team, was the sheer number of people, which allowed them to enter the city so quickly.

Seeing the situation becoming increasingly unfavorable, the general's eyes flashed with a ruthless glint, and he drew a hidden arrow and shot it at Cheng Ying.

Just as the arrow was about to hit Cheng Ying, Ye Jinxuan reacted quickly, leaping in front of her to block it. The arrow grazed his shoulder, leaving a bloody mark.

Cheng Ying's heart tightened, and anger surged into her heart instantly. She unleashed an even more powerful lightning-based ability, blasting away all the surrounding enemy soldiers.

Ye Shengtang personally led his elite troops straight towards the general.