Chen Xuanqing's expression was cold and stern as he shouted in a powerful, ringing voice, "His Majesty has been imprisoned and taken hostage by Prince Xue Xing! Soldiers, heed my command! Follow me into battle, purge the traitors, and rescue His Majesty!"
The two generals, Long Shihu and Jiang Xu, exchanged glances. Though their hearts were filled with helplessness, they knew how dire the situation was and that retreat was out of the question.
They gripped their weapons tightly and shouted, "As you command!"
Then they led the soldiers under their command straight at Prince Xue Xing's rebel army, like fierce tigers descending a mountain.
Seeing this, several military commanders unleashed their martial souls, intending to capture Jiang Xu and Long Shihu themselves. They plunged into the ranks and began slaughtering without mercy.
But how could Chen Xuanqing let them succeed? His figure flashed, and he appeared before them.
Chen Xuanqing's fists and feet then rained down like a raging storm, every blow carrying terrifying power.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Within mere breaths, Chen Xuanqing had battered the commanders into disarray. They flew backward like kites with severed strings and slammed into the Imperial Bedchamber behind them, their fates unknown.
Chen Xuanqing's intervention struck like a thunderbolt, instantly shaking the entire battlefield and making everyone freeze.
"Attack!"
Chen Xuanqing's shout snapped everyone out of their daze. The two sides clashed again, the clanging of weapons and the soldiers' battle cries rising one after another, shaking heaven and earth.
Xue Ye stood on high, watching the battle below as anger surged within him.
He rebuked them, "Those fools! Don't they know how to command the army to surround and kill the rebels? Must they charge in one at a time to throw their lives away?"
Just then, an aged voice sounded beside