I transmigrated to ancient times and became a king with a title equal to mine.

Inspired by Qin Ningtian, the less than two thousand Imperial Guards, following the king's shout, were roused to fight, took up their weapons, and followed the kingdom to fight outside the capital.

Qin Ningtian finally fought his way through and arrived at the king's side.

He clasped his hands in a salute to the king, saying, "I, Qin Ningtian, grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo, have come late on the orders of my cousin, the Prince of Nan. Please forgive my tardiness."

Looking at the brave and fearless young general before him, Long Yunfu was filled with gratitude.

When he learned that the boy was the grandson of Duke Qin Jizu, he felt relieved.

His Majesty nodded and smiled, "General Qin, thank you for your trouble!"

Qin Ningtian didn't stand on ceremony and said to the Imperial Guards, "I will lead the way, you all protect His Majesty and follow closely, you must not fall behind!"

The heavily wounded General Guo Fang took the lead and shouted, "Nephew, your uncle will clear the way for you."

Qin Ningtian didn't recognize him, but he could guess that this must be a close friend of his father's generation.

"Uncle, please postpone!"

Guo Fang was stunned for a moment, and felt very moved.

"All soldiers, listen to my command! From this moment on, General Qin is the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guards."

The enemy surrounded Qin Ningtian again, and Qin Ningtian leaped into the air, throwing five or six grenades at the surrounding enemies.

With a deafening roar, Qin Ningtian landed on his horse, drew his sword, and shouted, "Charge with me!"

With the Southern King's unique divine artifact and Qin Ningtian's earth-shattering combat power, the enemies surrounding the king were thrown into chaos.

As Qin Ningtian charged forward, he shouted, "Listen up, you rebels! You have committed the crime of exterminating nine generations of your family. If you lay down your weapons and surrender, you can be spared the crime of exterminating nine generations of your family."

Their overwhelming combat power and repeated psychological warfare tactics caused many in the enemy camp to regret their actions.

As the enemy soldiers began to move more slowly, Qin Ningtian wielded his golden sword even faster.

Long Yunfu was amazed from horseback: how could someone be fighting so intensely while also casually shouting? When had the Qin family ever had a general with such fighting prowess?

"Judging by this enthusiasm, this child is at least a third-grade grandmaster," the king thought to himself with great admiration.

Unaware that the Second Prince Long Yingkun had sent a large number of soldiers, Qin Ningtian felt that there were endless enemies to kill, which angered him so much that he threw two more grenades forward.

Qin Ningtian finally broke through the enemy's encirclement. When he breathed a long sigh of relief and looked back, he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

It turned out that there was no sign of the Emperor behind him, only a few Imperial Guards.

He leaped into the air and looked into the distance; three miles behind him, the sounds of battle echoed.

Qin Ningtian cursed himself with a long face: What a fucking idiot!

He landed on the white horse, gently brushed its mane, and said softly, "Buddy, sorry, we brothers have to turn back and go back again."

Qin Ningtian instructed the soldiers who came out with him: "Don't look back, stay here and prepare to provide support."

The young general in white robes turned his horse around and charged back.

"Something terrible has happened. That madman is back."

As the enemy cried out in alarm, tens of thousands of enemy soldiers, seeing the white-horse-riding, silver-armored, and golden-sworded warrior turn back to attack, scattered in all directions.

Qin Ningtian's advance and retreat had already terrified the enemy, and this counterattack did not present any difficulties.

However, as he led his team to charge out again, he suddenly felt the pressure increase dramatically.

It turned out that a new force was blocking their way, and they had used an arrow formation.

Using bows and arrows to block is one of the most difficult tactics to counter in ancient warfare.

Qin Ningtian regretted it then, realizing he had avoided this ordeal and would have saved the grenades for last.

He pulled out his last three grenades, turned around and told them, "Grit your teeth and stay close!"

With a loud bang, Qin Ningtian charged toward the enemy archers.

After a fierce attack, the archer formation that had blocked their way out was routed.

However, to his near despair, the Emperor's entourage once again drifted away from him.

Qin Ningtian sighed and reached out to pull the arrow from his body. He then turned his horse around and charged back.

In this way, Qin Ningtian had already fought his way in and out five times. Since he had run out of grenades, he was unable to destroy the enemy's archer formation and had been hit by several arrows.

On the fifth time they broke into the enemy's encirclement, the emperor was no longer surrounded by imperial guards. All five thousand imperial guards had been killed in battle, and only General Guo Fang was left to tackle the king, his body riddled with arrows.

This scene deeply shocked Qin Ningtian.

Five thousand soldiers bravely sacrificed their lives to protect His Majesty—how tragic! How loyal they were!

Then look at General Guo Fang, his body riddled with arrows, clinging tightly to the Emperor.

The enemy soldiers all stood frozen in place, while the enemy generals looked around and bowed deeply to Guo Fang and the fallen Imperial Guards.

Their heroic spirit, worthy of praise and tears, even earned the respect of their enemies.

When Qin Ningtian arrived, no one stopped him. Seeing this, he dismounted and knelt down with tears in his eyes, saying, "Uncle, you died protecting Wansui and the Daxia River. I swear that I will regard Aunt as my mother and your children as my brothers for the rest of my life."

At this point, he suddenly stood up, his whole body trembled, and all the arrows on his body were knocked away.

Qin Ningtian let out a long roar, which shook Pingjing Mountain.

This is a roar! A howl!

Qin Ningtian placed Guo Fang's body on the horse's back and tied it up. He then carried the semi-conscious king on his back, tore several strips of cloth from his battle robe, and tied the king to himself. Holding a knife in his right hand and the Emperor's imperial sword in his left, he said to the white horse, "Brother, take my uncle out. Thank you!"

With a loud neigh, the white horse galloped away.

At this moment, someone in the enemy ranks shouted, "Young man, release Long Yunfu, and you can enjoy endless glory. Otherwise, you will die!"

"Archers, prepare..."

Before the middle-aged official could finish speaking, a figure flashed in front of him, and the imperial sword had already severed his head.

"ah?"

All people knew was that the young man was at least five zhang away from the slain general.

But they couldn't figure out why the general was killed.

Filled with rage, Qin Yutian roared, "Those who block my way shall die!"

Having said that, he leaped and rushed off in the northeast direction.

"Quickly, intercept them!"

"Archers, shoot him dead!"

"No retreat allowed, or your entire family will be executed!"

This roar frightened the enemy soldiers who had been deliberately avoiding the attack, so they forced themselves to charge forward.

The Second Prince is ruthless; if these soldiers continue to give way, he will truly wipe out their entire families.

All the enemy soldiers were bound to the warship. If they didn't want to die, they only had one option: to desperately surround and kill the young man and the king.

Human courage is often brought out by necessity. Enemy soldiers whose morale had collapsed suddenly unleashed a surge of fighting power when their commander threatened them with the lives of their families.

Suddenly, Qin Ningtian was overwhelmed.

By this time, he had been fighting desperately for three hours, breaking in and out of the encirclement of tens of thousands of people five times. Now, carrying a large fat man on his back, he had been fighting his way through the area for more than half an hour and was completely exhausted.

Long Yunfu had already woken up. Seeing that Qin Ningtian had broken swords stuck in many places and was walking unsteadily, he hurriedly said, "Nephew, quickly put me down."