Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

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 he 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 was more than twice as many as those 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 his plan, it still depends on whether he has the ability, right? In terms of military strength, although his side is less than that of the Yue Ming Empire, its combat power is much higher than that of the Yue Ming Camp.

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

"Go down and take precautions against Yue Ming's attack, and prepare all the firearms here. If they dare to come again, we will use 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, but his 'good' father deliberately only gave him a few firearms in order to embarrass him, and the rest, so to speak, could not be transported at a 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 had a headache, and Ming Fucheng was like a crazy animal that might come and take a bite at any time.

Everyone was very nervous. Not to mention getting a good night's sleep, even if they squinted 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.

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"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 take down the city and let Zhan." Bei Ye can't eat and has to walk around."

Faicheng is the big border city where Zhan Beiye is now. 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.

At that time, there will be many people who will add insult to injury to Kitano, and he will just have to 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 answer.

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