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Chapter 127 Truce



Chapter 127 Truce

King Ling glanced at Sima Xin with disdain, a cold smile playing on his lips.

His tone was icy cold: "What a fine Qin state, what a fine Zhao Ying."

"How dare you openly provoke me by sending troops to attack my kingdom! You're courting death!"

Sima Xin felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing King Ling's words.

But he still tried to remain calm and said, "Liu Lingzhen, today's battle is inevitable. Your Ling Kingdom cannot stop the iron hooves of my Great Qin."

The Spirit King took a step forward, and his aura suddenly exploded, as if the surrounding air was instantly frozen.

He shouted, "Sima Xin, the war between the two sides ends here today."

If you insist on fighting again, I will ensure that you and your army never return.

But I'll give you a chance. If you want to fight, come and attack tomorrow. I'll be there to oblige.

Sima Xin felt the powerful pressure from King Ling, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But he still stubbornly said, "Liu Lingzhen, don't be arrogant. The strength of my Great Qin is beyond your imagination."

King Ling sneered: "Hmph, Sima Xin, you are nothing but Zhao Ying's lackey."

"If you do not retreat now, I will not hesitate to make you bleed on the spot today, becoming a soul lost on this battlefield."

Sima Xin's expression was uncertain. He glanced around at the casualties of his own soldiers and knew that continuing the battle would be disadvantageous to his side.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Lingzhen, let's call a truce for today. We'll settle this on the battlefield tomorrow."

King Ling crossed his arms, his gaze majestic: "Fine, I'll be waiting for you. Take your defeated army and get out of here."

Sima Xin brandished his spear and shouted, "Withdraw!" The Qin army slowly retreated.

King Ling turned to the few soldiers present and said with concern, "All soldiers have worked hard. Go down and heal your wounds and rest."

Li Zhiyi and the others said in unison, "Thank you, King Ling."

"You should all go and rest and recuperate." King Ling personally examined their injuries and instructed the military doctors to do everything in their power to treat them.

Subsequently, King Ling summoned his generals to his tent to discuss countermeasures.

"Although we have temporarily repelled the enemy today, the Qin army is coming with great force. If they attack again tomorrow, it will be even more dangerous."

King Ling sat at the head of the table, looking at everyone with a firm gaze.

A deputy general from the border region said, "Your Majesty, the Qin army is powerful. Should we seek help from our neighboring allies?"

King Ling pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "We should not rely on other countries unless absolutely necessary."

We must first rely on our own strength to resist foreign enemies.

King Ling then continued, "The Four Spirit Stars, heed my command."

The four spirit stars stepped forward: "Your subordinates are here."

"Pass on my order to strengthen the city's defenses and prepare more defensive materials such as rolling stones and hot oil."

In addition, spies were dispatched to closely monitor the movements of the Qin army, and to report immediately at the slightest sign of trouble.

The generals took orders and left.

King Ling stepped out of his tent, gazing towards the Qin army camp in the distance, and secretly made a vow in his heart.

"No matter the cost, we must protect the peace of the Spirit Kingdom."

Upon returning to his tent, King Ling picked up his pen and wrote a letter.

He instructed his ministers in the home country to oversee matters at home, ensuring domestic stability and a sufficient supply of resources.

At night, King Ling personally inspected the city walls to boost the morale of his soldiers.

"Soldiers, if war breaks out tomorrow, it will surely concern the survival of the Ling Kingdom."

We must make Qin know that Ling is inviolable!

The soldiers shouted in unison, "We are willing to sacrifice our lives for the Kingdom of Ling, and fight to the death!"

Looking at these brave soldiers, King Ling felt a surge of pride.

Back in his tent, King Ling began studying military strategy again.

Thinking about the various possible battle situations that might arise tomorrow and formulating corresponding countermeasures, he did not rest until late at night.

Ling Kingdom, Jia County.

This important town, located on the border between the two countries, is now shrouded in the shadow of death.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the dusty yellow road, where a troop of elite soldiers led by an old general stood.

Along with five spirit stars possessing unique skills in playing the zither, playing chess, writing calligraphy, painting, and calligraphy, they are advancing towards Jiaxian County at lightning speed.

"Giddy up! For Chiayi County, for our homeland, faster!"

The old general's voice pierced the wind and echoed among the troops.

His eyes were sharp, and he had only one thought in his mind—to reach Jiaxian County as soon as possible and save those innocent people.

Along the way, refugees came in an endless stream, their faces filled with fear and despair.

The old general tightened the reins, bringing the horse to a slow stop, and stopped a ragged old man.

The voice was gentle yet firm: "Brother, what is the current situation in Jiaxian County?"

The old man's hands trembled, and his voice became broken and intermittent due to excessive fear.

"Old...Old General, Gu Xuanchao's army is attacking like a flood or a ferocious beast."

The garrison in Jiaxian County has held out for more than ten days.

Just two days ago, the general defending the city, left with no other choice, ordered us to evacuate... The situation inside the city... it seems the odds are against us now."

Upon hearing this, the old general frowned, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes.

He waved his hand and said firmly, "Accelerate the advance; there is no time to lose."

We must fight for the people of Chiayi County, for our homeland.

As the group ventured deeper into the city, the outline of Jiaxian County finally became faintly visible in the afterglow of dusk.

However, what came into view was a scene of ruins, with flames soaring into the sky and smoke billowing everywhere.

The once bustling city is now nothing but ruins, a scene of utter desolation and endless sorrow.

"These inhuman villains from Gu Xuan are so cruel."

The old general was furious, his voice filled with barely suppressed grief and indignation.

Qin Lingxing clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, her gaze firm and cold.

"General, we must seek justice for these innocent people and make the enemy pay for their crimes in blood!"

Before the words were even finished, the group had already rushed into the city like arrows released from a bow.

Inside the city, Gu Xuanchao's soldiers were looting with impunity.

Their laughter echoed through the empty streets, a stark contrast to the desolate scene around them.

Hua Lingxing's eyes burned with rage. She flashed forward like lightning, stabbing at a Gu Xuan soldier who was about to oppress the people, instantly taking his life.

This action seemed to ignite a fuse, and the soldiers of Gu Xuan turned their spears and cast hateful glances at the uninvited guests.

"Who goes there? How dare you obstruct Gu Xuanchao's good deed?"

"A low-ranking member of the Valley Clan shouted arrogantly, his face full of contempt and disdain.

The old general stepped forward, his spear pointing straight to the sky, his voice deep and powerful.

"I am a general of the Ling Kingdom. Today I vow to drive you out of Jia County and seek justice for the people."

The leader of the Gu Xuan Kingdom sneered, "Hmph, the mere Ling Kingdom dares to be an enemy of our Gu Xuan Dynasty? They're simply courting death."

The old general sneered, "You traitor Gu Xuan, don't be so arrogant! The sons and daughters of Ling Kingdom would rather die than submit."

With the old general's order, the two sides instantly engaged in a fierce battle.

However, Gu Xuanchao was no ordinary person; there were many experts among them.

A burly general brandished a large sword, charging straight at the old general like a tiger descending a mountain.

"Old man, today is your death day!" the general roared, his broadsword whistling as it slashed straight at the old general's face.

Although the old general is advanced in years, his skills are still sharp.

He shifted his body to the side, easily dodging the attack, while simultaneously thrusting his spear like a dragon straight for the general's heart.

The two instantly engaged in a fierce battle, their figures intertwining in the sunset amidst the flashing blades, creating a poignant and tragic scene.

At the critical moment, Qin Lingxing distracted the enemy with a stirring melody.

The music was like the tinkling of a spring, or like a sudden storm, which unsettled the soldiers of Gu Xuan and greatly reduced their fighting capacity.

The old general seized the opportunity to find an opening, and with a single stroke, ended the general's criminal career.

Upon seeing this, Gu Xuan's soldiers were thrown into chaos, abandoning their armor and weapons and fleeing in all directions. The old general and the five spiritual stars pressed their advantage, determined to completely eradicate this evil force from Jia County.

"Fight for Jiaxian! Fight for Lingguo!"

The old general's roar echoed through the city, inspiring every soldier to bravely advance.

In this journey that determined their fate, they wrote a glorious chapter for the Spirit Kingdom with their blood and lives.

The battle continued, with each spirit star displaying their unique skills.

Bai Lingxing transformed into a beam of white light, traversing the battlefield like a grim reaper, reaping the lives of her enemies.

As the soldiers, led by the old general, fought valiantly, they gradually gained the upper hand.


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