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Chapter 1257 So what if they are all dead?

In the past few days, I don't know if Ming Fucheng was driven crazy by him and frequently sent troops to provoke Zhan Ling's camp.

In just a few days, there were no fewer than thirty battles, large and small.

The losses on his side were somewhat heavy, but the losses on Mingfucheng's side were even worse. The number of dead soldiers would be more than double that on his side. Doesn't this mean he doesn't take the lives of the soldiers in his camp seriously?

"Do you want to use that little force to directly crush Zhan Ling's army?"

Even if this is really the plan, it depends on whether he has the ability, right? In terms of military strength, although his side is less than that of the Yueming Empire, its combat power is much higher than that of the Yueming Camp.

If Ming Fucheng had such a plan, then he had made a wrong calculation.

"Tell me to go down and be on guard against Yue Ming's attack, and prepare all the firearms here. If they dare to come again, I will use the firearms directly for them without waiting for orders."

He ordered to the deputy general beside him.

It's not like only the Yue Ming Empire has firearms, they also have them here. It's just that in order to embarrass him, his 'good' father deliberately only gave him a few firearms. The rest, to put it lightly, could not be transported in a short time.

Come on, have to wait a little longer.

Just like food, I really think he is a fool, so easy to deal with.

"Yes, Marshal."

The deputy general took the order and left.

These days, he also has a headache, and Ming Fucheng is like a crazy animal that may come and bite him at any time.

Everyone was very nervous. Not to mention getting a good night's sleep, even if they were to squint for a while, they were always worried about someone from Emperor Yueming coming.

Firearms have never been used before, but now that the marshal has given the order, they can use them, so there is no need to wait.



"Trash, it's all trash!"

In the Yueming camp, Mingfucheng is on fire.

Several open and covert attacks failed to bring Zhan Beiye any harm, and not even a single hole was torn out of the border of Zhan Ling Empire.

How could he not be angry? He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. He wanted to chop Zhan Beiye directly with a knife.

But Zhan Beiye was in Zhan Ling's camp, and it was impossible for him to reach out and get him over now, so he was even more angry and could only take it out on the people around him.

"I don't believe it anymore. Are the people in Zhan Ling's camp so powerful? They can't be cut by swords or melted by fire? I immediately ordered them to go down and prepare the army. I must capture Faocheng and let Zhan

Beiye couldn't eat and had to walk around."

Faicheng is the big border city where Zhan Beiye is currently located. As long as this city is lost, Zhan Beiye will be punished by the emperor of the Zhan Ling Empire even if he is not caught.

When the time comes, there will be many people trying to add insult to injury to Kitano, and all he has to do is reap the benefits.

"Your Majesty, our soldiers have suffered heavy losses in recent days. We should rest for a few days before..."

"Shut up!"

What the deputy general wanted to say was only halfway interrupted by Ming Fucheng.

Why does he care about the life and death of those people? As long as Zhan Beiye can die, what if all those people die? He doesn't care.

"Didn't you hear my king's order? Go and do it."

"This... is, I will obey your orders."

The lieutenant hesitated for a moment, but in the end he had no choice but to respond.

When he turned around and left the camp, and when he got outside, he couldn't help but sigh. He had never seen a commander who didn't take human life seriously.


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