With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

"Master, it seems that this Prince Jing has a powerful backer. Could he also be a time traveler like you?" Eileen wondered.

"That possibility cannot be ruled out." Nangong Wu's eyes were cold and gloomy.

She's been here for several years, and she's certain that no one in the world has yet been able to build a musket.

Now there are muskets, and their design is very similar to the guns of my previous life.

"Shoot!" Wei Yang ordered the arrows to be fired as soon as he saw that the crown prince was injured.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The archers immediately released their arrows, and a torrential rain of arrows fell.

"How are you?" Nangong Wu checked on Bei Chenyan first.

"It's alright." Bei Chenyan shook his head at her. "It was my carelessness!"

"Let me show you first." Nangong Wu tore open his sleeve and saw a bloody hole from which blood was gushing out.

"There might be bullets inside. Let me take them out for you." With a thought, she took out a first-aid kit from her spatial storage.

"Should we give you some anesthesia?"

"No need." Bei Chenyan shook his head, looking at the wound. "This hidden weapon feels similar to your gun, but it also seems different, and its power isn't that great."

If he had been shot by Nangong Wu, his arm would probably have been ruined.

"It's a bit deep, let's give him an injection!" Nangong Wu quickly disinfected his wound.

Take out a syringe of anesthetic and inject it into the tissue around the wound. This anesthetic takes effect quickly and is easy to administer.

Soon, she used her tongs to pull out a hidden weapon the size of a soybean and put it in a box.

After bandaging Bei Chenyan's wound, Nangong Wu used a tissue to wipe the hidden weapon, which was a black iron bead.

"The bullets are iron pellets!" Bei Chenyan exclaimed in surprise. "What kind of weapon uses iron pellets as bullets?"

"This weapon is called a musket! It's the beginning of metal-tube firearms and one of the ancestors of my guns. It can fire multiple bullets at once..." Nangong Wu briefly explained to him.

Bei Chenyan looked at her thoughtfully, but didn't ask the question again.

"King Jing's troops have muskets. We must finish this quickly to avoid hurting our own men," Nangong Wu said coldly.

"Then let's use rockets to kill those rebel leaders and archers first. Once things get chaotic, the ordinary soldiers can escape," Bei Chenyan said.

Nangong Wu walked into the city gate and mentally retrieved some ammunition from her spatial storage: about twenty rockets, two boxes of hand grenades, and a box of pistol magazines.

The soldiers on the city wall were focused on the rebels below, trying to drive them back with arrows.

Apart from the people around Bei Chenyan, no one noticed that she had entered the city gate.

As soon as she came out, Wei Yang immediately led several guards inside to move things.

"Bang!"

Qi Ziyang fired a rocket that hit two rebel leaders who were directing the operation. The flames were blinding, and thick smoke and fire shot into the sky. A large number of soldiers around were blown down, and their painful screams echoed through the night.

Wei Yang and Zhang Qing each carried a rocket launcher, specifically to kill rebel leaders. A series of explosions rang out, and bursts of flame shot into the air.

In an instant, the rebel army under the city gate was thrown into chaos! Soldiers fled in all directions, and cries and shouts filled the air.

However, the rebels were surrounded by archers, and ordinary soldiers who tried to run away were shot dead.

Nangong Wu used her binoculars to search for Beichen Zhan's figure.

"Wei Yang, target the archers outside!" Bei Chenyan ordered.

"yes!"

The three men carrying rocket launchers immediately adjusted their firing range.

Several rockets were fired, disrupting the archers and allowing the ordinary soldiers to escape.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of explosions came from the north.

Bei Chenyan and Nangong Wu turned around and saw flames rising to the north, with thick smoke billowing out.

Wei Yang's expression changed. "Your Highness, it's the North Gate."

"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat..." A burst of intense gunfire rang out.

"Our men are fighting the rebels!" Cao Li said.

"Who is guarding the north gate?" Bei Chenyan asked.

"It's Li Xun and Ding Xiulun," Wei Yang replied.

Just then, they saw a figure using light-footed skills to come this way.

"It's Ding Xiulun!" Wei Yang recognized the person.

"Report!" Ding Xiulun quickly arrived and knelt on one knee in front of Bei Chenyan.

Bei Chenyan asked, "Why did you come here? What's the situation at the North Gate?"

"Your Highness, Prince Jing and Ling Yangzi have appeared at the North Gate. The people of Changyang Temple are highly skilled in martial arts and used gunpowder to blast open the North Gate. Prince Jing and Ling Yangzi have already led their troops into the city. Li Xun is suppressing them with machine guns and grenades..."

Before Ding Xiulun could finish speaking, Bei Chenyan vanished, leaving behind a message: "Qi Ziyang stays to guard the south gate; the rest of you follow."

Nangong Wu flew after him.

"Hurry to the North Gate." Wei Yang was about to chase after them with the rocket launcher in his arms, but Qi Ziyang grabbed him and took the rocket launcher from his arms.

"With Princess Runing by your side, are you worried about running out of ammunition?"

There are still 100,000 rebels under this city gate. The crown prince ordered him to guard the south gate, and he's relying on these ammunition. This guy even wants to take a rocket with him. Really!

"It's all yours." Wei Yang didn't have time to argue with him and led his men to follow the Crown Prince.

At this time, the north gate had already been blown open by the rebels using gunpowder.

At first, they simply followed Bei Chenyan's instructions and only needed to guard the gate without lifting a finger.

But King Jing and Lingyangzi suddenly appeared and ordered the city gates to be blown open immediately.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Xun told Ding Xiulun to quickly go find His Highness the Crown Prince.

Because only an emergency signal flare was fired, the Crown Prince, who was already engaged in battle at the South Gate, would only assume that there was danger there as well, and would not know that Prince Jing and Ling Yangzi had arrived. He could only send someone to call them.

As soon as Ding Xiulun left, the rebels lit a large bag of gunpowder and threw it at the city gate, rendering their arrows useless.

"boom--"

As soon as the city gate was blown open, Ling Yangzi led a dozen or so disciples of Changyang Temple to storm the city gate, intending to kill the general guarding it.

Li Xun and more than a dozen guards opened fire, killing three people under the intense suppressive fire.

Ling Yangzi hadn't expected them to also have Nangong Wu's weapons. The firepower was too intense, so he had to retreat first, grab a shield, and charge back in.

Just then, Bei Chenyan arrived and saw that the rebel army had rushed into the city gate and was fighting fiercely with the defending soldiers.

He spotted Ling Yangzi flying up the city wall again, leaped forward, and drew his pistol.

"Bang!"

The bullet pierced through the shield in Ling Yangzi's hand and grazed past his ear.

Ling Yangzi was startled and used illusion magic to constantly change his appearance.

At this moment, Nangong Wu also arrived, two grenades appeared in her hand, and she pulled the pins and threw them into the pile of rebel soldiers.

"Bang! Bang!" Two explosions.

The rebels who had just rushed into the city gate were instantly torn to pieces, with nearly a hundred men falling.

"Everyone, get back!" Wei Yang shouted.

Only after their people retreat can they unleash a massacre.