Chapter 569 The General Has Ordered that No One Should Be Spared

"Yuan Long, assemble the Ning'an Army and set off in two hours!"

"I obey your orders!"

"Lei An, does the Ning'an Army have enough food and grass?"

Lei An leaned over, "There is enough food and grass, we can set off at any time."

Ning Chen nodded, "Go and prepare!"

"Send someone to call Sun Gaohan to me."

"Yes!"

Two hours later, the Ning'an Army was ready to go outside the city.

Ning Chen rode out of the city.

Sun Gaohan led the army to stay in Linhai City.

"Pass my order, set off!"

The horses' hooves clanged and the dust flew.

The Ning'an Army went straight to Baizhuan Bay.

After a rapid march, they arrived at Baizhuan Bay the next afternoon.

Afterwards, Ning Chen sent scouts to explore along the way, following the traces left by Mu Anbang, and advanced towards Duanfeng Ridge.

Duanfeng Ridge, like a giant dragon, spans north and south, blocking the sea breeze.

So, Duanfeng Ridge is like a watershed, one side is covered with heavy snow, and the other side is just wet, never snowing.

Mu Anbang led more than 4,000 people, fighting and retreating all the way.

Finally, they were forced into a valley.

Mu Anbang counted the number of people and found that there were only more than 3,000 people left.

The enemy did not attack, but blocked the exit of the valley.

Mu Anbang understood that the enemy was waiting.

They lacked food and clothing and could not hold out for two days.

By then, the soldiers would be so hungry that they could not even hold their weapons. The enemy would rush in and easily annihilate them.

There were a lot of game in the valley, but for thousands of people, it was just a drop in the bucket.

Mu Anbang was full of self-blame and guilt.

He was ashamed of Ning Chen's reliance on him and the soldiers.

There were 25,000 people, but now there were only more than 3,000 people left, and 50 warships were lost.

If there were no 3,000 soldiers who needed him, he would have committed suicide to apologize.

Outside the valley, 30,000 troops set up camp.

These 30,000 Showa troops were wearing brand new armor... These armors were all provided by King Rui.

There is a small hill at the mouth of the valley.

If you look closely, it is made of human heads.

All of them are the heads of the Daxuan soldiers.

They cut off the heads of the Daxuan soldiers and piled them into a hill, and erected a monument next to them... stating that they were killed by the Showa army.

In the largest tent in the middle, several people were drinking.

One of them was wearing golden armor.

His name was Sakamoto Mitsuki. He was not tall, with a flat nose and a wide mouth. His facial features looked like a toad, but his eyes were flashing with murderous light.

"General, when will we attack?"

A general asked in half-baked Daxuan official language.

Sakamoto Mitsuki waved his hands and burped, looking even more like a toad.

"Don't worry, wait two more days... There is no way to escape in the valley, and the soldiers of Daxuan are short of food and clothing. When they are so hungry that they can't even stand, we will take action."

"I can't wait to go to Daxuan's Linhai City."

"Are you thinking about Daxuan's women?"

Another general said with a lewd face.

Several generals looked at each other and then smiled disgustingly.

Because King Rui promised them that as long as they could defeat Daxuan's army, they would be allowed to enter Linhai City and burn, kill and loot for three days.

They could rob Linhai City's money and play with women as they pleased.

And, they would be given one million taels of silver afterwards.

"The soldiers of Daxuan are really useless. They were defeated by us so easily. There is no challenge at all."

"I heard that Daxuan has a god of war. He is very young and invincible... What's his name? It seems that Emperor Yuan is afraid of this person."

"I remember that his name is Ning Chen... If I meet him, I will definitely chop off their heads, hahahaha...!"

"Crap god of war, useless Daxuan people, Ning Chen's head belongs to the general."

Sakamoto Mitsuki waved his hand, "There are many heads of Daxuan soldiers. Everyone can chop them slowly, and everyone will have a share!"

At noon the next day, Ning Chen led the Ning'an Army and approached Duanfengling.

"Report... General, we found the enemy's traces."

The scout came to report.

"Where are they?"

"Report to the general, at the entrance of a valley three miles ahead."

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "How many people?"

"About 30,000 people."

"Are there any cavalry?"

"Report to the general, no war horses were found."

Ning Chen nodded slightly and ordered the Ning'an Army to rest on the spot.

Two hours later, the sun was setting.

Ning Chen ordered the army to march out.

At the same time, Mitsuki Sakamoto also received news that a large army of Daxuan was approaching.

Mitsuki Sakamoto immediately ordered to prepare to meet the enemy.

However, before they were fully prepared, the Ning'an army had already arrived.

Ning Chen observed with a telescope.

When he saw the people of Showa, he couldn't help but tremble his fingertips because of excitement.

Isn't this just a daily life?

There are daily lives in this world.

As a soldier, who doesn't want to ride a horse and step on cherry blossoms?

There was no such opportunity in the last life.

In this life, I must live up to my rebirth.

"It seems that Mu Anbang and his men were forced into the valley!"

When he saw the hill of human heads, Ning Chen's eyes became extremely cold, and murderous aura surged all over his body.

"Pass my order, no matter what means, no matter the cost... I want all these people to die here, and not a single one is allowed to survive."

Yuan Long, Feng Qizhen and others looked sideways, not understanding why Ning Chen suddenly had such a strong murderous aura?

"I obey your command!"

The messenger quickly passed on Ning Chen's order.

All the Ning'an troops were shocked and filled with murderous intent.

"Yuan Long, Wu Tiezhu, lead your troops to kill me. No one will be spared!"

"yes!"

"Ning'an Army, follow me and charge, leaving no one behind!"

"Kill...the general has an order, no one will be spared!"

"kill...!"

Thousands of horses galloped towards the Showa army like a rolling torrent.

Ning Chen turned to look at Yue Congyun, "You have been with me for so long? You haven't really fought on the battlefield, right?"

Yue Congyun nodded and looked at the charging Ning'an army with expectation.

Ning Chen smiled and said: "Go ahead and let me see what you are capable of! Remember, on the battlefield, being soft to the enemy is being cruel to yourself."

Yue Congyun nodded solemnly, "General, please remember... drive!"

With a pinch in the horse's belly, Yue Congyun rushed out with a spear in hand.

Ning Chen looked at Feng Qizheng, who was looking anxious, "Go!"

"Okay! Then be careful yourself."

Ning Chen nodded.

Feng Qizheng rushed out on horseback, "Little dwarves, grandpa is here, prepare your dog heads."

Mitsuki Sakamoto's face suddenly changed as he looked at the murderous and powerful Ning'an Army.

These Daxuan soldiers were different from those they had encountered before. They were so murderous.

"Showa Erlang, charge with me... Daxuan soldiers are all incompetent, let me chop off their heads."

"General, look at their battle flags. They are Ning'an Army and Ning Chen's army."

A general shouted excitedly.

Mitsuki Sakamoto's eyes lit up, because as long as Ning Chen was killed, they could enter Linhai City, burn, kill and loot for three days.

"Zhaohe Erlang, that's Ning Chen's army. Charge with me, General. Kill them all... Charge!"

"Come on, kill all the Daxuan soldiers."

"Come on, kill Ning Chen, and we can enter Linhai City!"

Bang bang bang! ! !

The sound was like thunder, and the fire was filled with smoke.

The Showa soldiers who rushed over fell immediately, and the soldiers behind were stunned on the spot.

The advance troops of the Ning'an Army slowed down, and those behind quickly stepped forward, raising their guns and shooting.

Bang bang bang! ! !

The Showa soldiers fell like wheat.

This time they were rescuing people, with fast horses and light cavalry, and no artillery...otherwise, what awaited them would be a baptism of cannonballs.