Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

Night Song walked up to the barely alive Earl Conde and looked down at him: "I told you before, being riddled with bullets doesn't feel good."

"..." Count Kant's mouth moved, and he tried very hard to lift his eyelids to look at Ye Ge.

He desperately wanted to get back up, but in reality, he couldn't even move a finger. He had been hit by tens of thousands of gene bullets, his soul power nodes were completely destroyed, and his internal organs were riddled with holes.

Night Song drew the Sword of Light and pointed it in front of him, saying calmly, "Any last words?"

Count Kant: "I..."

"Pfft!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Ge had already pierced the back of his neck with a sword, which then emerged from his throat.

"Forget it, you'd better not say anything more. Anyway, I'm not going to make it happen for you." Ye Ge drew his sword.

Kant: "..."

Ye Yulong, Ye Qingxin, and Ye Yang: "..."

Count Condé died, and the corpses of the water golems on the ground nearby quickly melted into water, which then dried rapidly on the muddy ground.

Among his siblings beside him, Ye Yang had a complicated expression, while Ye Yulong and Ye Qingxin remained expressionless, staring at Kant's dead body on the ground, seemingly lost in thought.

"What weapons are your soldiers using? Magic energy guns?" Ye Qingxin asked, looking into his eyes. "Why is Kant's soul power shield completely ineffective against your magic energy bullets?"

"Well... of course it's a secret."

"..."

Ye Qingxin did not ask any further questions.

Ye Yulong crossed his arms and chuckled lightly: "Heh, it seems you're planning to hold back even from your own people."

"Of course, I always have to be wary of people like Ye Shengxiong." Ye Ge smiled. "Alright, my brothers and sisters, Kant is just an appetizer. The real battle tonight has only just begun."

“I have just received intelligence that Marquis Bai Xiang’s allied forces have already clashed with Wang En’s rebel army on the Whitewood Plain. Now that we have captured Jiangcheng, the main force of the rebel allied forces has been drawn away, and the defenses of the city-states along the lower reaches of the Yellow River are extremely weak. This is the best time for us to lead our army south and wipe out these rebels in one fell swoop.”

Ye Yulong raised one eyebrow: "Was this also part of your plan?"

Night Song: "Yes."

Ye Yulong gave Ye Ge a deep look. Now he finally understood how Ye Shengxiong and Chu Wanhe had died at his hands.

Originally, Ye Yulong wanted to use this battle to see what extraordinary talent this kid possessed that made Principal Lan Mi notice him and grant him special admission to the inner sect of the War Academy as a personal disciple.

As a result, despite fighting so many battles over the past two weeks, this kid hasn't made a single move. Ye Yulong has yet to witness Ye Ge's extraordinary abilities firsthand.

Yet the outcome of every battle was deeply influenced by him.

'You're really capable, my good little brother...' Ye Yulong grinned, secretly amused. 'This is really exciting! Defeating a competitor like this is what makes it fun.'

......

On the White Wood Plains!

The war continues.

Hundreds of thousands of people fought on the plains. From the viewpoint above, all that could be seen was chaotic carnage, corpses strewn across the fields, and rivers of blood. This description of the battle's ferocity and tragedy was insufficient to fully capture its intensity and grandeur!

Marquis White Elephant rode on the back of a giant elephant, his face extremely grim.

They fought the enemy in the thick fog; the enemy forces all around them were a dark mass, stretching to the horizon, making it impossible to count how many there were...

He realized something was wrong a long time ago, but by the time he reacted, it was too late! The enemy troops lying in ambush had completely surrounded them, cutting off their escape route.

They were clearly the raiders, so why were these rebel legions ambushing them here?

And how could there be so many?!

Didn't the intelligence report say that after two weeks of attacks by the Ye family, Jiangcheng's soldiers were mostly wounded, crippled, or killed, leaving less than 20,000 troops?

But if that's the case, what about these enemy troops lying in ambush? There must be at least tens of thousands of them here!

"Could it be that..."

'We've fallen into the Ye family's trap?!?'

Marquis White Elephant's face turned even paler; he seemed to have finally understood what was going on.

......

at the same time.

The younger generation of the Ye family had already divided into twenty groups, crossed Jiangcheng, and each began their southward march to attack the city-states occupied by the rebel alliance.

Tonight, their points competition has only just begun!

Nightsong rode on a Frostmoon Wolf, followed closely by his six hundred soldiers, some on wolves, some on warhorses, and others on dragonhawks and griffins. They soon arrived at the first city.

"Tianyue City." Ye Ge gazed at the city not far away and softly uttered the name of the city.

Through his telescope, he could see rows of gunners, archers, artillerymen, and mages standing on the city wall. They had clearly discovered the presence of his army and were already on the wall, ready for battle.

Tianyue City is a city-state with a difficulty level of C in the game. Compared to Jiang City, this city is basically vulnerable.

The rebel alliance has a total of 300,000 troops, with 50,000 in Jiangcheng and 150,000 sent by Wang En. This means that the defense line after Jiangcheng is basically wide open. 100,000 troops need to be assigned to guard more than 30 cities and fortresses of all sizes in the south... On average, there are probably only a few thousand soldiers in Tianyue City right now!

Of course, several thousand people is not a small number, considering that Night Song's own forces originally numbered only six hundred.

Li Shuying, holding the horse's reins, came to Ye Ge's side: "Young Master Ye Ge, we don't have a team of mages, how are we going to attack the city?"

“Well…” Ye Ge scratched his chin with his fingers.

Among his warriors, Li Shuying and her group were swordsmen. The gunners, composed of ordinary people, had magic-powered guns for ranged attacks, but they weren't suited for frontal assaults. Their army lacked mages, artillerymen, and superhumans skilled in large-scale crowd control, making a siege quite troublesome...

"If all else fails, let's just go for it," Arthur said, stepping forward. "I'll activate my Magic Eye, rush over, break down the city gate, and then charge in for close combat!"

Night Song certainly believed that Arthur and his men had the ability to break through head-on.

However, without the cover fire of mages and superhumans, a direct charge might result in some casualties.

"Let me try it."

A young, clear, and cool female voice came from inside.

Gao Shenxue sat on the back of another Frost Moon Wolf, her eyes indifferent, her long ponytail, like the feathers of a raven, swaying in the wind behind her head.