Dream of the Red Chamber: After being exiled, I went on a killing spree in Liaodong.

"Those who retreat—die!!!"

The supervising team roared and, under the general's stern command, swung their swords at the fleeing soldiers.

But the chaos had already spread.

The Prince of Nan'an stared wide-eyed, frozen in place.

What happened?!

"Holy crap!!"

Master Qian's mouth was so wide open it could fit a fist.

He initially thought "Thor" was just a trick by the White Lotus Sect, but what he saw before him... was truly explosive!

"Kill them! Thor has appeared!"

"Kill all those dog soldiers, victory is ours!!!"

"To sacrifice myself for Thor, may my soul return to heaven!!!"

The White Lotus Sect army's morale soared, and they charged forward like madmen, taking advantage of the Daqian army's wavering morale!

"Send another hundred Thor warriors!"

The White Lotus Sect's Holy Maiden stood on the high platform, a slight smile playing on her lips, her voice icy: "Remember—don't blow them up all at once. One after another, I want them to live in constant fear, to be terrified to the point of collapse!"

Imagine this—

You are in the middle of a fierce battle, your blade is not yet cold, and your blood is not yet dry, when suddenly there is a loud bang beside you, and flames explode. Within five steps in front and behind, everyone is turned into charred corpses.

Who can withstand this kind of fear?

Her plan worked.

The Daqian army not only had to deal with the fierce attacks of enemy forces several times their size, but also had to be constantly on guard against a "human powder keg" that might suddenly appear next to them.

"Bang!"

"Bang--!!"

"Bang bang bang—!!!"

The explosions rose and fell, like a death knell striking the hearts of every soldier.

The battle formation had long since crumbled, and the front line was teetering on the brink of collapse.

"Your Highness..."

Master Qian's face turned pale as he gazed at the battlefield and murmured:

"If this continues, we... I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on."

"Bring me my armor!"

"Today, I, the King, will personally lead the troops into battle."

The Prince of Nan'an was as clear-headed as a mirror—only by personally going to the battlefield could he stabilize the morale of his troops.

Otherwise, this army would not last long before it completely collapses.

"Yes, sir!"

The guards from the Prince's Palace rushed over and quickly presented the heavy suit of armor.

He donned his armor and moved swiftly, mounting his horse with the help of his guards. The clanging of his armor added to his imposing presence.

"Follow me and charge through the enemy lines—Kill!!!"

A furious roar echoed across the battlefield.

Prince Nan'an rode ahead, like a blade cutting through waves, straight into the enemy's heartland.

"The prince has gone into battle!"

"Brothers, let's fight! We absolutely cannot let the Prince go into battle alone!"

"Kill them!!!"

……

The generals rose up in high spirits, and the entire army was in an uproar.

The soldiers of the Great Qian Dynasty were filled with righteous indignation. They drew their swords and charged fearlessly toward the rebels.

"Don't be afraid! Thor protects you, the mighty Thor guards you!"

"Victory will ultimately belong to us!!!"

The White Lotus followers roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

The fear vanished instantly—they had a "god" backing them up!

The two torrents collided again, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the sounds of battle were deafening.

Severed limbs and broken arms were scattered across the scorched earth, and the ground was soaked in a bloody red.

"Pfft—"

The Prince of Nan'an galloped wildly on his horse, his spear flashing repeatedly, and wherever he went, the rebels fell like straw.

Surrounded by his personal guards, he was like a war god descended to earth, unstoppable by anyone.

"Tsk, I didn't expect the Prince of Nan'an to be such a good fighter."

I originally thought he was just like those good-for-nothings, a good-for-nothing who lived off his family's wealth.

Who knew that once he was on the battlefield, he would actually show some ruthlessness.

"Send a few fast horses and send Thor's Warriors to surround and kill him!"

"With the death of the Prince of Nan'an, the morale of the Great Qian army will surely collapse!"

The White Lotus Sect's saintess slightly raised the corners of her lips, a sinister smile flashing in her eyes.

Once this person falls, the entire lands of Guangdong and Guangxi will belong to Bai Lian!

"Yes, sir!"

The followers beside him immediately relayed the order, and the action was swift.

Meanwhile, the Prince of Nan'an, still engaged in fierce fighting, was completely unaware that he had become the prey.

"puff!"

With a final sweeping blow, the approaching rebel's head was cleaved in two.

He reined in his horse and looked back, a flash of excitement in his eyes.

The army, which was originally on the verge of collapse, is now fighting with increasing ferocity, maintaining a stable formation, and its morale is soaring.

A slight smile appeared on his lips.

"The White Lotus Sect? It's nothing special."

He sneered, "How did the Jiangnan Grand Camp fall into the hands of such scum back then?"

Before the words were finished—

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves exploded from behind!

More than thirty riders galloped over, their black robes blazing with flames—the very warriors of Thor!

"Your Highness! Retreat immediately!"

The guard's pupils contracted sharply, and his voice changed tone.

They had witnessed the power of these "humanoid calamities" firsthand—one person could detonate them, turning everything within a radius of several feet into scorched earth!

Once they get close, the prince won't just be left with no chance of survival, not even a bone fragment!

"We can't back out!"

The Prince of Nan'an's eyes narrowed, and he gave a stern order:

"Turn to the right flank and charge out!"

If we turn and run away at this moment, the commander's flag will be pulled back, and the entire army will collapse!

He decisively chose the weakest point in the enemy's defenses and was determined to break through by force.

"yes!"

The guards gritted their teeth and pushed forward, clearing a path at all costs.

"Kill! The prince is charging again!"

Seeing their commander charge into battle again, the morale of the Daqian soldiers soared once more.

The flashing blades and deafening battle cries filled the air as everyone charged forward with courage.

But no one noticed—this time, the prince wasn't charging into battle, he was fleeing for his life!

Enemy forces blocked their path from the front, and the warhorses gradually slowed down.

The Thor warriors behind him were rapidly closing in.

"Hold!"

The Prince of Nan'an cursed inwardly.

Having spent half my life in the military, I have never been so disheveled.

A dignified prince was being chased by dozens of madmen!

Meanwhile, the White Lotus sect members on the other side had already grasped the situation—

That Prince of Daqian is on the run!

In that instant, only one thought remained in the minds of all the believers:

Stop him! At all costs!

"Quick! That man is a prince of the Great Qian Dynasty!"

"Whoever captures him will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold—!!!"

The White Lotus sect members roared, their fury spreading like wildfire.

The rebels' eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

Ten thousand taels of gold?!

That's a fortune enough to buy an entire city!

The rebels, who had been suffering repeated defeats and were terrified by the government troops, were now acting like madmen, their eyes gleaming with ferocity, as if they could see immense wealth and power right before their eyes.

The guards' hearts sank.

broken!

These mad dogs... they've completely exploded!

"Kill them!!!"

"Capture the Prince of Nan'an alive!"

"Thor's protection! Charge!"

The shouts of battle shook the heavens and the earth as tens of thousands of rebels surged toward the location of the Prince of Nan'an.

"Damn it!" the Prince of Nan'an roared through gritted teeth.

There were wolves in front and pursuers behind.

Surrounded by enemies on all sides, with no way out.

He looked at the enemy troops surging across the mountains and fields, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

"I have been fighting in the south for ten years, yet I have not slain the enemy chieftain. Instead, I am about to fall at the hands of this rabble... How laughable, how laughable."

Before the words were finished—

boom!!!

A deafening roar tore through the sky.

More than thirty Thor warriors rushed to the front lines, ignited the gunpowder, and exploded to their deaths.

A violent shockwave swept across the battlefield, dust swirling like a tornado, blood and scum mingling with the dust, and debris flying everywhere.

"Your Highness...you're not...dead, are you?"

"My God! That explosion...it was devastating!"

"We're doomed! We've lost our pillar of support!!!"

The soldiers of the Great Qian stood frozen in place, their eyes unfocused, their hearts almost stopping.

The entire battlefield was completely silent.

All eyes were fixed on the lingering cloud of smoke.