I, a useless prince, started with the Xiang Yu template.

The news spread to every corner of Jing'an City at an astonishing speed.

on the street.

People from every household opened their doors and peeked out.

The children ran around telling each other.

"The barbarian army has retreated! We've won!"

"The Sixth Prince is amazing! He drove the barbarian army away!"

The cheers quickly turned into a sea of ​​sound.

The news spread like wildfire throughout the streets and alleys, with people weeping with joy.

Some people beat drums and gongs, while others burned incense and prayed for blessings.

Men, women, and children flocked to the streets.

The once gloomy and oppressive city instantly transformed into a sea of ​​joy.

"Thank you, Your Highness! May you protect Jing'an!"

"Now we don't have to die! We have a way to live!"

Cheers rose and fell, echoing through the sky.

at the same time.

Wang Hu, Chu Yun, Ma Dong, and others also immediately climbed to the highest point of the city wall.

As far as the eye can see.

The barbarian army camp was bustling with activity.

Many tents were dismantled, supplies were loaded onto trucks, and the troops broke camp.

The dark, swarming barbarian army began to withdraw in an orderly fashion.

Everyone's face broke into a look of unanimous elation.

"It's a success!"

"We truly defended Jing'an City! We repelled the barbarian army!"

Wang Hu was so excited that he trembled all over and slammed his fist on the battlement.

He originally thought that even if the barbarian army was short of supplies, they would still launch a fierce attack on the city.

Unexpectedly, the barbarian army was so decisive.

Withdraw the troops immediately.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Yun's eyes, which then turned into a faint smile.

He didn't expect it either.

Why would Yelü Aguda admit defeat so quickly?

It seems that the fire really panicked the barbarian army.

"I didn't expect... the barbarian army to retreat so quickly," Chu Yun remarked.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Your Highness is wise! We have won a great victory in this battle!"

"The barbarian army is out of food and can't hold on any longer!"

Ma Dong was so excited that his face turned red, and he repeatedly shouted, "The troops have withdrawn! We've won!"

Wang Hu took a deep breath, suppressing his elation, and sternly ordered, "Messenger, listen up!"

"Immediately dispatch someone by fast horse to the capital to deliver the good news!"

"Reporting to the court, the barbarian army has withdrawn, and Jing'an City is safe and sound!"

"yes!"

The messenger obeyed and rushed down the city wall like the wind.

........

night.

The military camp inside the city was bustling with activity.

The soldiers sat in twos and threes around the campfire, holding wine bowls in their hands, drinking and eating heartily.

Inside the main tent, Chu Yun sat in the main seat.

Beside him, Wang Hu, Ma Dong, a group of generals, and Prefect Du Wen were all looking at him with excitement.

Du Wen exclaimed excitedly, "Sixth Prince, this time you led the troops to burn the grain supplies, raid the camp, repel the barbarian army, and protect Jing'an City!"

"You are a hero of our Great Qian! You are the second parents of the people of Jing'an!"

He raised the wine bowl in his hand and bowed deeply: "On behalf of all the elders of the city, I toast you!"

The surrounding generals all raised their wine cups, their eyes fixed intently on Chu Yun.

"Your Highness is wise!"

"Your Highness!"

Cheers rose and fell in waves.

Chu Yun picked up the wine bowl in front of him and said loudly.

"Prefect Du, you're too kind."

"It is our duty to defend the city and protect the people."

He picked up the wine bowl, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

The spicy liquor slid down his throat, the burning sensation instantly invigorating him.

This liquor is very strong.

But to him, it seemed no different from any other beer.

"Come on, everyone, don't be shy!"

Chu Yun slammed the empty wine bowl down on the table, his voice booming, "A great victory today! Everyone, drink to your heart's content!"

"We won't leave until we're drunk!"

One sentence ignited the entire audience.

"We won't leave until we're drunk!"

The generals shouted in unison, raising their glasses one by one, their eyes gleaming with excitement.

Wang Hu picked up his wine bowl, walked to Chu Yun's side, and said excitedly, his face flushed, "Your Highness! I, Wang Hu, toast you!"

He tilted his head back and downed it in one gulp, and Ma Dong was not to be outdone.

The generals followed suit.

For a time, the clinking of wine glasses inside the tent was incessant.

Laughter and cheers filled the air.

Chu Yun welcomes all who come.

One bowl after another.

The burning sensation as the liquor went down his throat actually made him more energetic.

An ordinary person would be drunk and passed out after drinking four or five bowls of wine.

But he acted as if nothing had happened, his eyes still bright.

The surrounding generals were initially in high spirits, drinking one cup after another.

But as time went on, they gradually realized that something was wrong.

Chu Yun drank bowl after bowl without blushing or skipping a beat.

They themselves, however, were already dizzy and unsteady on their feet.

"Your Highness...you...how come you're not drunk yet?"

A general, his tongue slurred, asked in a daze.

Chu Yun smiled slightly, raised his hand, and picked up another bowl of wine.

"Me? I'm fine."

"Keep drinking."

He tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

The generals looked at each other, their faces showing disbelief.

They then realized that the sixth prince's capacity for alcohol was unfathomable.

"Your Highness... has an enormous capacity!"

"Truly a divine being!"

The generals all gave a thumbs up.

"Thump!"

A muffled thud.

One of the generals collapsed on the ground, completely drunk.

Then, the second, the third...

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

The once bustling tent had fallen silent.

Only Chu Yun remained, still holding his wine bowl, full of energy.

He glanced at the generals staggering around him, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

"It seems none of you are up to the task."

........

The night was dark.

After the victory banquet ended, Chu Yun returned to his tent alone.

Inside the tent, the candlelight flickered, and it was quiet and deserted.

He casually lay down on the wooden couch and relaxed.

By the way, it seems the system hasn't settled the accounts yet.

He was about to ask the system when suddenly, a system notification sounded.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully completed the time-limited mission!]

[Mission Rewards: Two thousand Xuanjia Iron Cavalry and one thousand Ming Dynasty Imperial Guards, available for immediate deployment.]

Chu Yun shuddered and sat bolt upright in bed.

His eyes were wide open.

What the hell!

System, are you sure you're not mistaken?

Two thousand Xuanjia Iron Cavalry? And a thousand Jinyiwei (Imperial Guards)?

real or fake?

[It's true. The summoned character has 100% loyalty, will permanently obey the host, and can be deployed to the real world at any time.]

A definite answer was received.

Chu Yun was incredibly excited.

Awesome!

That's fucking awesome!

He suppressed his excitement and looked at the troop type introduction that appeared on the system panel.

The first thing that catches the eye is the Tang Dynasty's Xuanjia Iron Cavalry.

The Xuanjia Iron Cavalry were the elite heavy cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.

The entire crew was clad in heavy, dark iron armor, covering their necks, shoulders, chests, and legs, making them impervious to swords and spears, and difficult to injure with arrows.

Standard configuration: a fine steed with exceptional endurance and swift charge.

Each person is equipped with a long broadsword, a mounted saber, and a short dagger, making them unstoppable in close combat and invincible in charging and breaking through enemy lines.

They were all seasoned veterans, with strict military discipline and fearless in the face of death.

They excel at plains assaults, frontal assaults, and long-distance raids.

Two thousand Xuanjia Iron Cavalry formed a battle formation, enough to directly confront an army of one hundred thousand, making them a truly invincible weapon on the battlefield.

Next up was the Ming Dynasty's Embroidered Uniform Guard.

The Embroidered Uniform Guard (Jinyiwei) was the emperor's personal guard, specializing in investigation, espionage, assassination, infiltration, intelligence gathering, and protection.

Everyone is proficient in stealth, close combat, self-defense with hidden weapons, interrogation, and intelligence gathering.

Dressed in a flying fish robe and with an embroidered spring knife at his waist, he acts in secrecy, strikes ruthlessly, and never leaves a trace.

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