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As the deafening, intermittent sounds of landmines gradually subsided, the entire battlefield was instantly enveloped in thick smoke.

Thick smoke billowed out like a ferocious beast, spreading outwards with menacing force.

Vision became blurred, and one could only vaguely hear painful wails and terrified screams coming from all directions.

Meanwhile, countless panicked figures scurried about like headless flies, trying to find a safe place to escape this sudden disaster.

"Hahaha..." Qiao Feng and the others, standing on the border watchtower, each held a telescope and stared intently at the chaotic scene in the distance, their faces beaming with smug smiles.

The generals beside him also raised their heads and laughed loudly, their laughter echoing across the smoke-filled battlefield.

Just now, through their binoculars, they clearly saw the Western Rong army being bombed by landmines.

Whether they were soldiers on horseback or soldiers standing on the ground, they were all bombarded by landmines and left completely battered.

Especially when they saw that the surviving soldiers of the Western Rong had discovered that their General Ling Xiaohan had been taken away by an unknown force so quietly, their inner defenses had already collapsed.

In order to survive, they fled in all directions, completely disregarding the terrible fate that awaits deserters in the army.

"General, the young general and his men have truly displayed extraordinary prowess!"

"I didn't expect that the young general and his men would almost kill their general with just one move."

"General, like father, like son!"

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"General, did you see which General Ling killed the Western Rong just now? We must report this to the Emperor and give him a commendation!" a voice suddenly suggested.

"Isn't he the young general?" another voice interjected.

"I don't know, it seems the young general isn't facing General Ling of the Western Rong!"

Hearing the voices coming from the side, Qiao Feng's face almost lit up with a smile.

He certainly knew who had struck the famous Western Rong general, Ling Xiaohan, but he couldn't say it now.

Thinking of the Second Prince, who only wanted to seize military merits and ran away at the first sign of trouble, Qiao Feng despised such a person from the bottom of his heart.

Then he thought of the sharpshooting team that his youngest son had trained recently, almost all of whom were sharpshooters who could hit the bullseye every time.

A feeling of indescribable joy welled up in Qiao Feng's heart.

"I never expected this scene to be so shocking! It's so exhilarating! Over the years, those guys from the Western Rong have been constantly harassing our border regions of Beisheng, causing the people to suffer."

Now, they've finally truly experienced the might of Beisheng! "Vice General Wang laughed loudly, excitedly waving his sword as if he could already see the dawn of victory in sight.

Watching the soldiers fleeing frantically towards Xirong like a tidal wave, Qiao Tinghao dialed Qiao Feng's number and asked calmly, "General Qiao, the enemy is in a rout. Should we seize this opportunity to pursue them? Please give your instructions!"

Qiao Tinghao did not address Qiao Feng as "Dad" as he usually did, because at this moment, they were on a battlefield filled with smoke and fire.

Here, there is no such thing as father-son affection; there are only incorruptible generals and brave soldiers.

On the other end of the phone, when Qiao Feng first heard Qiao Tinghao address him as "General Qiao" in a serious and formal tone, he was momentarily stunned, as if time had frozen at that moment.

However, as a seasoned veteran with extensive experience, Qiao Feng quickly regained his composure and thought to himself: That's right, we are now at a critical moment of life and death, and everyone must strictly abide by military discipline in order to ensure that the dawn of victory arrives.

Qiao Feng's deep and resolute eyes were fixed on the distance, in the direction the enemy was fleeing.

Without hesitation, he raised his walkie-talkie and issued a firm and powerful order: "Pursue... We absolutely cannot give them any chance to catch their breath! We cannot let the tiger return to the mountain; we must completely annihilate this defeated band of enemies!"

Just then, Liu Ziyun's voice came from the other end of the phone: "General Qiao, according to convention, we usually cannot kill those who are willing to lay down their weapons and surrender."

Should we try to persuade them to surrender first? Perhaps that could reduce unnecessary casualties on our side.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng immediately recognized that the speaker was Liu Ziyun. He couldn't help but recall the current battle situation—the generals of the Western Rong side had been almost completely killed, and the remaining soldiers had lost their leader and must have already become fearful and had no will to fight.

In this light, Liu Ziyun's proposed strategy of persuading people to surrender was indeed a wise move.

Therefore, Qiao Feng decisively replied, "Alright! As you say, we will immediately launch the surrender operation. But remember to remain vigilant to prevent the enemy from feigning surrender."

Qiao Feng gazed resolutely at the empty battlefield in the distance, then turned to the soldiers beside him and ordered, "Someone! Quickly fetch me a megaphone."

Shortly after, a soldier respectfully handed the megaphone to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng took a deep breath, held a megaphone, gathered his inner strength, and shouted loudly at the open space: "Soldiers of Xirong, listen up! I am Qiao Feng, a general of Beisheng Kingdom."

From this moment forward, anyone willing to surrender should immediately lay down their weapons, put their hands behind their head, and kneel down. This general promises never to kill the innocent indiscriminately. Those who are stubborn and insist on resisting to the end will be executed without mercy!

This is important, so I'll say it three times: From this moment forward, if anyone is willing to surrender, immediately lay down your weapons, put your hands behind your head, and kneel down. This general promises never to kill the innocent indiscriminately. Those who are stubborn and insist on resisting to the end will be executed without mercy!

From this moment forward, anyone willing to surrender should immediately lay down their weapons, put their hands behind their head, and kneel down. This general promises never to kill the innocent indiscriminately. Those who are stubborn and insist on resisting to the end will be executed without mercy!

From this moment forward, anyone willing to surrender should immediately lay down their weapons, put their hands behind their head, and kneel down. This general promises never to kill the innocent indiscriminately. Those who are stubborn and insist on resisting to the end will be executed without mercy!

Qiao Feng's words resounded throughout the battlefield like a great bell, as if even the earth trembled.

As he was speaking, he had already activated the recording function of the loudspeaker.

After the words were finished, he pressed the button again without hesitation, started the repeat playback mode, and handed the megaphone to a young soldier who was standing aside waiting for orders.

Qiao Feng solemnly instructed the young general: "Immediately send people to record several copies of the same content using this megaphone, and then play them continuously as the army marches along."

Furthermore, those who are willing to surrender must be properly settled without fail!

Upon hearing this, the young general quickly took the megaphone with both hands and replied, "Your subordinate obeys! General, rest assured, I will certainly live up to your mission!"

After saying that, he turned around and hurriedly went to arrange the relevant matters.

Qiao Feng turned his head with a serious expression to look at the tall and imposing Deputy General Wang standing beside him. His deep and firm gaze seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles.

Qiao Feng stepped forward and patted Wang Dezhu's broad and sturdy shoulder heavily. In a deep yet powerful voice, he solemnly instructed, "Deputy General Wang, this battle is of utmost importance. According to the original plan, you will lead the main force to launch the attack."

Remember, you must be decisive and courageous, and give full play to your strengths and wisdom.

I believe in your ability, and I'm here looking forward to your triumphant return!

Wang Dezhu felt the weight in Qiao Feng's hand, as well as the trust and expectation in it. He straightened his back, puffed out his chest, and showed a resolute look on his face.

He stared intently at Qiao Feng with piercing eyes, then suddenly clasped his hands in a fist salute and loudly replied, "General, rest assured! This humble general will certainly live up to your mission, do his utmost, and will not fail the great trust you place in me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dezhu turned around and strode down the city wall without hesitation.

His powerful footsteps, like war drums, echoed in the ears of everyone present, inspiring them to forge ahead.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Feng decisively ordered his men to fire the signal flare for the attack.

Several dazzling signal flares streaked across the sky, trailing long plumes of flame as they hurtled towards the heavens.

At this moment, the soldiers who had been lying in ambush in various parts of Beisheng, ready for battle, were instantly filled with excitement upon seeing the bright signal flares in the sky, as if they had heard the bugle call to charge.

In an instant, intense gunfire, deafening bomb explosions, and the sharp whistling of shells cutting through the air erupted from all directions.

These sounds intertwined, forming a powerful sonic wave that swept across the entire battlefield.

In an instant, the battlefield was filled with smoke and flames, as if the whole world was shrouded in this terrifying death knell.

When the deafening bombing roared from the city gate, the entire earth seemed to tremble.

Meanwhile, at the Xirong headquarters, Ruan Xiaojun and his teammates were carrying out a crucial mission: to destroy the Xirong army's granary and incite unrest at the headquarters.

Ruan Xiaojun and his companions, carrying straw clothes, moved nimbly through the enemy camp, skillfully avoiding the patrolling enemy soldiers.

Finally, they arrived near the granary and several other outposts, quickly placed the prepared explosive charges, and lit the fuses.

"Captain Ruan, are we really going to blow up their grain depot like this?" The one who spoke was Qiao Zuowu, who was Ruan Xiaojun's partner this time.

They carefully lit the fuse of the explosive charge, and the flashing sparks, like shooting stars streaking across the night sky, quickly spread along the fuse.

At this critical moment, Qiao Zuowu grabbed Ruan Xiaojun's hand and, using his lightness skill, leaped towards safety without hesitation.

A deafening "BOOM!" resounded, as if the entire earth trembled.

Then came several more equally astonishing explosions, "Boom..." "Boom..." In an instant, the earth shook, dust flew, and smoke filled the air, making it almost impossible to see anything in front of you.

The scene descended into chaos amidst the continuous bombing.

Besides the incessant, deafening wails, the panicked shouts of the Western Rong soldiers mingled together, creating a terrifying symphony.

Since most of the men had already rushed to the front to attack Beisheng, the actual number of people remaining in the main camp at this moment was not very large, only about three thousand.

As the fleeing crowd scattered, the scattered flames burned wildly like demons.

These flames started as tiny points, but quickly spread with the help of the wind, turning into a sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye.

The main camp of the Western Rong was instantly engulfed in flames, thick smoke billowed, and flames soared into the sky, turning the place into complete chaos.

The soldiers ran around in a panic, shouting and panicking. Some tried to find water to put out the fire, while others only cared about escaping and completely lost their organization and discipline.

"Zuo Wu, thank goodness you protected me, otherwise I might not have survived this chaos." Ruan Xiaojun and the others had retreated to a safe position. Looking at the chaotic scene in the distance, Ruan Xiaojun said with lingering fear.

“Protecting the captain is my responsibility. The young general instructed me to protect you and assist you in completing your mission, and I must ensure that the mission is accomplished,” Qiao Zuowu replied.

It turns out that Qiao Zuowu was someone Qiao Tinghao specially arranged to protect Ruan Xiaojun and assist him in completing this arduous task.

Ruan Xiaojun glanced back at Qiao Zuowu and smiled slightly, saying, "We have succeeded. We should not stay here any longer and must retreat immediately to avoid being discovered by the enemy."

After saying that, they turned and ran towards the planned evacuation route.

While running, Ruan Xiaojun didn't forget to pick up his walkie-talkie and urgently asked, "Number two, number three, number four, number five, did you hit the target? Please respond." A moment later, responses came one after another from the walkie-talkie:

"Number Two received, target hit."

"Number 3 received, target hit."

"Number four received, target hit."

"Number 5 received, target hit."

Upon hearing these replies, Ruan Xiaojun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

He knew full well what the success of this operation meant for his side.

However, this was not the time to relax. He took a deep breath and shouted into the walkie-talkie again: "Mission accomplished! All personnel, evacuate immediately according to plan!"

"Number Two received!"

"Number 3 received!"

"Number Four received!"

"Received on the 5th!"

As soon as he gave the order, the ten men quickened their pace and disappeared into the vast night...

Meanwhile, the war on the border battlefield has ended, and now 100,000 soldiers are speeding up their march and heading towards the Western Rong Kingdom.

"Let's set off right away!" Qiao Tinghao said, looking at Ruan Mumu who had come to his side.

“Okay.” Ruan Mumu smiled slightly at Qiao Tinghao in response.

After the members of the Sharpshooter Team assembled outside the city gate, they hurriedly headed towards the Western Rong Kingdom.