Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 932 - 391: Now, You Are My Eyes

Boom—

A deafening cannon fire stirred up a massive cloud of smoke and dust, causing the ground to tremble.

Qin Army Camp.

General Xuanwei, Tang Tongyu, dashed out of the tent, looking towards the direction of Jinnan City.

At the southern gate of Jinnan City, smoke rose all around, and the army's hurried advance kicked up billowing dust clouds, with the faint sound of urgent battle cries.

Moreover, many cavalrymen from other directions of Jinnan City also charged out from their encampments, heading straight south.

Tang Tongyu's expression changed; did the negotiations break down?

How long has Lord Qin been in Jinnan City, and why can't Yunshan State's governor and Zhao Junshan sit still?

But it shouldn't be… With Zhao Junshan's Martial God-level cultivation, if he wanted to make a move against Lord Qin, how could it cause such a commotion?

Could it be because of Lord Qin's confidence in attending the banquet?

These thoughts flashed through his mind briefly, and Tang Tongyu quickly issued orders in a loud voice: "All troops, advance, intercept the Yunshan Army!"

No matter what, Jinnan City certainly acted against His Highness; it couldn't be an internal turmoil.

We must ensure Lord Qin's safety.

Tang Tongyu mounted his horse, his voice like a great bell: "Transmit my orders; whoever rescues Lord Qin shall be promoted to a thousand households and awarded with ten thousand gold!"

He must actively boost the morale of the Qin Army.

After all, having followed Lord Qin this far, if they were to lose, although Beijing wouldn't hold the soldiers accountable, generals like himself in the Qin Army would certainly be implicated.

"Charge!"

Tang Tongyu led the charge out of the camp.

Two hundred thousand Qin troops burst forth like a black torrent, heading directly south of Jinnan City.

The continuous hoofbeats sounded like thunder, the momentum overwhelming.

"General!"

Halfway, his deputy rode up to Tang Tongyu, his expression grave: "Scouts report that fifty miles northwest of our position, an army is rapidly advancing."

Tang Tongyu's expression darkened: "It's not the Yunshan State's army?"

"No, it is…" After a moment of silence and receiving another scout report, the deputy quickly replied: "It's the Eastern Mansion Army under Prince Ning!"

"The Eastern Mansion Army?"

Tang Tongyu's face changed: "What about Prince Ning? Have they found any trace of him?"

"Not yet," the deputy quickly replied. "The leader is the Eastern Mansion Army's Left Marshal Chai Chuan."

"Oh, him…" Tang Tongyu's eyes flashed. "You continue leading the reinforcement to His Highness; I'll handle the Eastern Mansion Army."

"Subordinate obeys!"

Tang Tongyu slowed down, leading the Qin Army's left and lower units away from the main forces, readying for battle.

At a glance, the Eastern Mansion Army surged like a tidal wave, seemingly endless.

'Conservative estimate, thirty thousand, huh…'

Tang Tongyu took a deep breath; it seemed Prince Ning, Dongfang Zhen, had not betrayed the court.

But… that was expected.

As long as the Eastern Mansion Army is held up, once Lord Qin escapes danger, they can eventually take Yunshan State.

With this thought, Tang Tongyu retrieved a Dan Pill from his brocade bag, swallowed it, and loudly commanded, barely reaching the Martial Saint realm, that could be heard across the army.

"All troops, heed my orders. Today, here, we shall carve out an eternal foundation for His Highness. Charge!" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

North of Jinnan City, the terrain was flat, with no natural defense, only a fight to the death!

Amidst the smoke and dust, the 'Qin' Standard Banner flapped ferociously in the wind.

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Outside Jinnan City's southern gate.

Chen Yandong's eyes were cold: "Wei Yuan Cannon, advance ten miles!"

"General, advancing further might affect our men..."

"Hmm?" Chen Yandong's icy gaze made the deputy shrink his neck, then gritted his teeth and said, "Subordinate obeys!"

Chen Yandong glanced again at the chaotic armies ahead, slightly frowning.

That white horse… it was running too fast, wasn't it?

Even if Martial God Zhao Junshan didn't want to harm Lord Qin and the White Fox on horseback, several times, the horse managed to dodge Zhao Junshan's attacks… Could a mere animal possess top-tier Martial Saint-level cultivation?

Moreover, not only was it fast, but its defenses were incredibly formidable.

Without wearing heavy armor, neither bows nor muskets could harm that white horse.

Where could such an excellent steed be bred?

Chen Yandong discarded his bow and was about to wield his gun and charge when a hawk swiftly approached.

He raised his hand to catch the hawk, took out the note, read it briefly, then addressed the deputy: "Drive the rebels towards Jianzhao Valley!"

"Subordinate obeys!"

In no time, Yunshan Army changed formations and headed southeast.

As Chen Yandong was about to proceed, the deputy hurriedly arrived: "General, there are Yunshan Army troops defecting from behind, mainly incited by local aristocratic families."

"These rebels!" Chen Yandong's face turned sour: "Do they think everything they have now was given by Qin King!?"

"That White Fox…" Chen Yandong hesitated mid-sentence, still unsure if the White Fox was a gift from Emperor Tedi, but dared not openly discuss it.

Otherwise, even more Yunshan troops might defect.

"A bunch of ingrates!" Chen Yandong cursed under his breath. "Lead the forces back to suppress the rebellion; kill any leaders!"

"By your command!"

Chen Yandong clenched his hands and continued forward, knowing Prince Ning's Eastern Mansion Army had arrived. Once Dongfang Xinglan was captured, everything would be resolved!

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On the battlefield, yellow sand covered the sun, tens of thousands of armored troops glittered with cold light as their momentum shook the heavens.

Within the army formations, the white horse trampled scattered flags and weapons, its thundering hooves stirred a fierce wind.

The seven-foot spear erupted with a nine-day thunder, its tip igniting in golden flames, causing the earth to crack three feet wherever it passed.

In the eastern army formations, Zhao Junshan, on horseback, brightened his eyes at this sight; this mysterious master's martial arts were indeed profound, even capable of invoking the power of thunder?