The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

No one spoke, but just looked at the dark night in front of them. They were about to part with each other, and everyone felt very heavy. They cherished the last time the brothers spent together.

An unknown amount of time had passed before the five brothers suddenly saw countless flames falling towards the enemy camp ahead with whistling sounds.

As the flames fell to the ground, there was a deafening explosion, accompanied by screams from the enemy camp.

At this moment, the five brothers suddenly stood up and looked at the tragic situation in the enemy camp with astonishment. Their eyes were full of shock, but soon, their eyes were filled with ecstasy.

"Brother, the army under King Qin is coming! Haha... these are cannons..." Ning Potian stood up and pointed at the deafening explosion outside the city, his eyes filled with excitement.

The remaining four brothers of the Ning family also had faces filled with ecstasy. They all came to the city wall and looked at the enemy troops struggling in the artillery fire, with hope in their eyes.

"Brother, I said that the King of Qin is powerful. Even if he is not in Dayan, he must have prepared a backup plan. I guess they should be the Jinzhou Army." Ning Potian calmed down at this time, analyzed the situation, and hurriedly said to his elder brother.

Apart from the army Jiang Fan left in Jinzhou, there were no other troops that could come to the rescue and had artillery.

He didn't expect that even though Jiang Fan was no longer in Dayan, he had prepared such a back-up plan. Or, when Jiang Fan left, he probably guessed that the Great Western Dynasty would use military force against Dayan.

The five brothers watched the artillery fire covering the enemy camp, the light in their eyes became brighter and brighter, and their expressions were filled with uncontrollable excitement and fighting spirit.

"Hurry! We'll go to pick them up later...get everyone ready!" Ning Pojun came back to his senses and quickly gave orders to his brothers.

Upon hearing this, the brothers hurriedly followed the order and left, while Ning Pojun stayed on the city wall, looking at the artillery fire below, and felt relieved.

However, he still had a worry in his heart. Although the appearance of artillery fire gave him hope, it was said that the Jinzhou Army only had 50,000 troops. This amount of troops was not enough to fight against 100,000 people!

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, deafening shouts of killing and the sound of horses' iron hooves rang out in the dark night, and then he saw countless cavalry rushing towards the enemy camp.

Looking vaguely, Ning Potian could see about 10,000 cavalrymen charging towards the enemy camp. His brows suddenly frowned. An army of 10,000 people charging! Although they were cavalrymen, they were facing an army of 100,000 people? !

Just when he thought that the ten thousand people would be overwhelmed by the enemy, he saw the ten thousand people rushing into the enemy camp, leaving a trail of blood wherever they passed.

Even if the enemy troops reacted, they could not stop the cavalry's charge. The cavalry not only charged, but also set fire everywhere.

The object thrown at the tent exploded, completely setting the tent on fire. Shouts and screams were accompanied by the enemy's roar!

The several miles of Dashi Army's camp were thrown into disarray by the 10,000 cavalrymen, and the enemy troops were fleeing in panic everywhere.

Ning Potian was completely stunned when he saw this scene. The fighting power of these 10,000 cavalrymen was too strong, so strong that it was terrifying!

It was almost a one-sided massacre. On the other side, the Dashi general had organized an army of nearly 30,000.

After all, there were only 10,000 cavalrymen, and it was impossible for them to include all the enemy camps within a few miles. The enemy's camps that were attacked were in chaos, but the places that were not attacked were still successfully organized.

Even in several other directions, some people successfully organized their troops and began to surround the cavalry in the middle.

The combined forces from several directions numbered about 70,000 people. Ning Pojun looked anxious as he watched them pressing toward the 10,000 cavalry.

At this time, the army in Zhongguanzhong had not yet been fully organized. He was afraid that if he finished organizing his army and then went out of the pass, the 10,000 cavalrymen might be wiped out.

But just as he was thinking this, he saw the 10,000 cavalrymen suddenly rushing in one direction. The team formed a long formation, and the long Mo Dao in their hands flashed coldly.

The moment the two sides engaged in battle, the army formed by tens of thousands of people was immediately killed and thrown to pieces. The enemy troops, who originally had some fighting spirit, were frightened by the killing of these tens of thousands of people.

Seeing this scene, Ning Pojun's eyes were full of astonishment. He found that he had underestimated this army of 10,000 people. Even if the enemy successfully organized their army, they would not even have the energy to resist facing these 10,000 cavalrymen, and would be slaughtered one-sidedly.

At the same time, the army in Zhongguan also finished its preparations and rushed out. Among the tens of thousands of troops, 20,000 cavalry joined the battle.

The situation became clear at this time. The 100,000-strong army outside the city was defeated and could not turn the tide.

Ning Potian on the city wall could see many enemies running away from the battlefield, but before they ran far, they heard a series of bangs coming from all around. Then, the fleeing enemies fell down in groups under the moonlight.

They were completely surrounded in this world, with no possibility of escape. With their joining, the enemy could only be slaughtered bit by bit.

When Ning Potian and his four brothers rushed out of the city, they saw the one-sided slaughter of the enemy by the 10,000 cavalrymen. After their astonishment, they were filled with excitement.

Shouting the slogan of the Zhongguan soldiers rushing to help, they also joined in the massacre of the enemy. The battle lasted from dusk to dawn. The enemy was almost completely annihilated.

Ning Pojun took no prisoners, and neither did Li Yunzhuo. No matter if they surrendered or resisted, they were all killed!

After all, this battle concerns the fate of the country, and no matter how many living forces the enemy has, they must not leave them. Otherwise, it will only cause trouble for themselves. They can't afford to feed these prisoners now.

After dawn, Li Yunzhuo also saw Ning Pojun coming out of Zhongguan.

"Li Yunzhuo came to rescue on the orders of King Qin. I am late. I hope the general can forgive me!" Li Yunzhuo bowed to Ning Pojun.

"General Li, there's no need to be so polite. I would like to thank you for your help this time!" Ning Pojun waved his hand quickly.

"General, His Highness once said that if the danger in Zhongguan has been resolved, please lead the army to cut off the enemy's logistical supply and trap the invading enemies to death in Dayan. He will take care of the rest."

Li Yunzhuo said to Ning Pojun again.

Ning Potian and the four brothers of the Ning family looked at Li Yunzhuo in shock when they heard this. They were shocked in their hearts. They had never imagined that even if Jiang Fanren was not in Dayan, he had already made such far-reaching plans.

I'm afraid Jiang Fan had already guessed that even if Weizhou Pass was breached, the Five Tigers of the Ning Family would definitely be able to defend one of the passes.

Today, although their military strength is small, they can easily cut off the logistical supplies of the Daxi Dynasty.

If the entire Dashi Army loses its logistical supplies, their final outcome will be defeat.

"In addition, His Highness also said that he hopes General Ning will lead the army to the central line, eliminate the supply lines of the Great Western Dynasty in our Great Yan territory, and reduce their living space. We will assist the general!"

Li Yunzhuo continued.