The Ming Dynasty: The most ruthless imperial grandson, Old Zhu begged me not to kill him.

Chapter 688 Breakthrough in the Dark: A Man of Both Wisdom and Courage

Before they could even finish setting up camp, they were forced to retreat hastily due to enemy activity.

When he returned to the temporary camp, Lin Qiming was already waiting there. Several generals sat in a circle inside the tent, waiting for his detailed report.

"Gentlemen, let me briefly summarize the intelligence for you."

Zhu Xiong Ying's voice was calm but urgency was palpable.

Under the watchful eyes of the others, he quickly recounted the message delivered by the carrier pigeon.

Each word seemed to be a taut thread in his mind, ready to snap at any moment.

"It seems the enemy's intentions are not good this time."

Lin Qiming frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Unpredictable deployments mean we must be more cautious."

The generals present nodded in agreement; they all understood the potentially serious consequences of a mistake.

After much discussion, everyone finally reached a consensus.

"I will personally lead a small team to infiltrate the enemy camp for reconnaissance."

Zhu Xiong Ying said decisively, his gaze sweeping over everyone, "We need this operation to make full preparations for regrouping."

Lin Qiming nodded silently upon hearing his decision.

Despite his concerns, he knew that Zhu Xiong Ying's judgments were always accurate.

"Then I'll stay behind to stabilize morale and take charge of training. We need to be fully prepared for the upcoming battles."

Lin Qiming said, his voice filled with unwavering determination.

The impromptu meeting that night ended quickly.

The dawn of a new day will be hidden amidst the raging flames of war, and everyone is ready to face the challenges of fate.

Zhu Xiong Ying and Lin Qi Ming exchanged a final glance before heading in different directions.

Despite the biting cold wind outside, it couldn't extinguish the burning fighting spirit in their hearts.

The carrier pigeon flapped its wings and lingered in the vast night, becoming the only link between the two.

After daybreak, Zhu Xiong Ying led his elite squad, stealthily approaching the enemy camp through the undulating valleys.

The night in the mountains concealed their movements, making it impossible to predict their next move.

Meanwhile, the enemy camp's campfire was still burning, and noisy sounds came from it.

Sentinels were everywhere, and Zhu Xiong Ying waved for his squad to take cover while he personally went into the darkness to scout out the enemy's situation.

He knew that in this chaotic night, a single wrong step could lead to utter ruin.

Lin Qiming was in the camp. During the daytime recovery period, he began to organize the soldiers' formations and training.

Night still enveloped the land, and Zhu Xiong Ying and his squad were approaching the enemy camp step by step under the cover of darkness.

They moved nimbly and cautiously, each step carefully taken so as not to alert the sentries scattered around them.

After walking behind a rock with a wide view, Zhu Xiong Ying could see the enemy camp clearly in the dim moonlight.

In the center of the enemy general's tent, firelight flickered and shadows moved about; several figures could be seen pacing back and forth inside.

Zhu Xiong Ying held her breath and waited patiently.

Soon, intermittent conversations began to come from inside the tent.

Although the speaker tried to keep his voice down, Zhu Xiong Ying still managed to accurately grasp their strategic plan after several attempts.

"It seems the enemy is preparing a surprise attack after midnight. Judging from their numbers and movements, we need to deploy our defenses in advance and launch a swift counterattack."

Zhu Xiong Ying understood immediately. He quickly memorized the information, then returned to the front of the group and quietly signaled to the others to prepare to evacuate.

Meanwhile, Lin Qiming was training the soldiers in the camp. Even after a whole day of rigorous training, the soldiers showed no signs of fatigue.

Lin Qiming had sharp eyes, observing every detail to ensure that every movement was precise.

He believed that no matter which direction the enemy attacked from, they could remain steadfast and withstand their fierce assault. After a long journey, Zhu Xiong Ying successfully led his squad back to camp.

Seeing Lin Qiming training soldiers, he immediately informed him of the important information.

From the simple yet clear report, Lin Qiming learned about the enemy camp's layout and strategy. At this moment, his mind began to rapidly calculate various possible counter-offensive tactics.

"We must immediately convene other generals to discuss countermeasures."

Lin Qiming firmly stated that he understood the value of time, and the intelligence they had received this time was undoubtedly an opportunity for their counterattack.

An emergency meeting was quickly convened.

The generals sat around the council tent, the atmosphere serious and tense.

Zhu Xiong Ying's incredibly clear analysis made everyone instantly understand the urgency of the situation.

"We need to act before the enemy can act, giving them no chance to breathe."

Zhu Xiong Ying's suggestion received a warm response from the generals, and after a heated discussion, a counterattack plan against the enemy was quickly formulated.

As the night deepened, the entire campsite was brimming with vibrant energy.

The soldiers were fully equipped and practiced the planned combat maneuvers repeatedly with the utmost seriousness.

Every move they made exuded confidence in victory.

A new wave of biting wind relentlessly whipped at the faces of every soldier, but their hearts remained as firm as steel, unwavering.

Zhu Xiong Ying and Lin Qi Ming stood side by side once again, their hearts surging with the same belief.

"No matter what, we will surely regain victory."

The next morning, a cool mist enveloped the entire camp, and the sky was just beginning to lighten. The soldiers were already fully equipped and ready to go.

Lin Qiming and Zhu Xiong Ying stood at the front of the group with bright eyes. They exchanged a determined look and then gave the order to set off.

"set off!"

Zhu Xiong Ying's voice was firm and powerful, as if it had infused the upcoming operation with boundless strength.

The soldiers moved with light and swift steps, like a ghostly river, heading straight for the enemy camp.

Along the way, Lin Qiming would occasionally stop to observe the surrounding terrain.

"This grove of trees is an excellent ambush point, which can effectively cut off their retreat."

He spoke quietly to his adjutant beside him.

"Okay, let's go with this plan. We'll be responsible for suppressing it."

Lin Qiming's deputy nodded, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Simultaneously, Zhu Xiong Ying led the remaining troops to approach the enemy's front line.

At this moment, sunlight gradually pierced through the clouds, illuminating his armor and as if gilding the upcoming battle with a golden glow.

"Prepare for the attack."

Zhu Xiong Ying gave the instructions in a low voice, her gaze unwavering.

He could vaguely see the outline of the enemy camp, and every step he took felt like walking on thin ice, yet he was so determined.

With a thunderous bugle call, Zhu Xiong Ying quickly led his troops into battle mode.

He charged into the enemy ranks like an arrow, his sword drawing a gleaming arc in the morning light.

With his skillful martial arts and exquisite command, the enemy's front line quickly collapsed, and the troops were thrown into chaos like an uncontrolled torrent.

"Hold the line, counterattack!"

The enemy commander's voice was filled with anxiety, but it was too late.

(End of this chapter)