After Xue Yinzhou helped Jia Lan stabilize the situation at the West Gate, he rushed to check the other city gates.
The Imperial City North Gate is the main gate, and the attack it faces is undoubtedly the fiercest.
The rebel army has sent one Eighth Rank Peak Beastman and two Mid-Eighth Rank Beastmen as the main generals.
Led by the three Eighth Rank Beastmen, their elite forces were unstoppable, attacking with great momentum!
Lu Xiao personally piloted the fighter and led the troops stationed at the north gate, using various maneuvering tactics, fighting the enemy to a standstill, not only successfully stalling this invincible elite force but also annihilating nearly half of the rebel army, creating the best opportunity for Shen Tang and the others inside the city to counter-attack.
On the other side at the East Gate, the battle was also extremely tense.
Xiao Jin and another Eighth Rank general were confronting two Mid-Eighth Rank rebel generals.
Although he was just at the Seventh Rank Peak, he relied on his battlefield experience and relentless ferocity, going back and forth with one Eighth Rank rebel general.
Xiao Jin was like an indomitable cockroach, enduring severe injuries, even breaking his leg bones twice, yet managed to lead the team in repeated surprise attacks and counter-assaults, which infuriated the rebel general to the point of smoking with anger, even starting to fear this Leopard Beast who was a rank lower than him.
This style of inflicting self-damage to injure the enemy was utterly insane!
The rebel general finally managed to exhaust Xiao Jin, relying on his superior rank, to the brink of death, ready to seize victory with joy when suddenly Xiao Jin broke through to Eight Rank!
Even at Seventh Rank Peak against Mid-Eighth Rank, he did not gain an advantage.
After Xiao Jin broke through to Eighth Rank, he fiercely suppressed that rebel general!
Within mere half a day, Xiao Jin slayed the main general and teamed up with another city defense general to eliminate another rebel general.
Without the support of the two main generals, the remaining rebels were like headless flies, ants in a crumbling anthill, quickly cleaned up.
Meanwhile, at the south gate, as Shen Tang predicted, this most concealed gate faced more intense attacks than the East and West gates.
When Xue Yinzhou arrived, Shen Li also successfully broke through to Eighth Rank, and was fiercely defending the gate with another general.
They were facing an Eighth Rank Peak general and two Eighth Rank generals, while Shen Li and the other city defense general were both at Early Stage Eight, far outmatched in troops compared to Lu Xiao who held the Military Token, yet they managed to hold out for so long.
Xue Yinzhou fleetingly felt surprised, but without dwelling on it, quickly joined the battle to help clear out the remaining rebels.
All sides were fighting fiercely, destined for another sleepless night.
...
Elsewhere.
When Shen Tang woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, with clear skies.
She hadn’t expected to sleep so deeply, for so long. Her exhausted body was fully recharged, refreshed, and her spirit was much better.
Thinking of the many injured in the city waiting for treatment, Shen Tang’s heart tightened, hastily lifted the curtain, and stepped out of the tent.
It was late autumn, coupled with the recent constant warfare, the gloomy skies felt like a haze over everyone’s hearts, lingering persistently.
Stepping outside, Shen Tang paused in astonishment.
Today was a rare sunny day, the sunlight was brilliant, even the air smelled noticeably fresher, without the acrid scent of gunpowder and the stench of blood.
Not far away, a few groups of Beastmen lay in tents or crouched in the open, resting and healing.
Doctor Goya was leading a group of nimble young people, methodically bandaging the wounds and changing the medicine for the injured Beastman Warriors, skillfully and earnestly.
This meticulous young prince who always cared about his appearance came back dusty, clothes ragged, hair messy, pretty face dirty, with several scars.
Especially his left leg, limping awkwardly on his feet.
When Shen Tang approached, she saw clearly the bullet marks at his pants hem, hurriedly supporting him to sit on the ground, and quickly removing the bullet, treating the wound.
Shen Tang looked pained, "How did you get so badly injured!"
Jia Lan seeing her worried expression, bit back the complaint he originally wanted to say.
The young man’s long eyelashes drooped subtly, face pale and delicate, leaning against her, increasingly weak, "...Cough, cough, for you, it’s worth dying!"
Hearing this, Shen Tang’s heart trembled, face showing displeasure, "Don’t say silly things, if you die, Jialouluo Your Majesty will ask for you, and I won’t be able to return you. She’ll surely skin me."
Jia Lan pouted at her, "Is that all you’re worried about?"
Shen Tang held his face, kissing his lips softly, "I’m worried about you, both of us need to be safe, neither is allowed to have an accident."
After Jia Lan advanced in rank, his wounds recovered significantly, they were not as severe for a long time, and after Shen Tang’s treatment, improved even more, but suddenly being faced with the beautiful beloved female holding his face, kissing his lips, he felt his heart race intensely, like fire igniting, instantly losing all strength, collapsing softly onto her.
When Xue Yinzhou returned, he happened to see Jia Lan’s dependent and fragile appearance, his mouth twitching hard, an hour ago he wasn’t still destroying a barracks? How suddenly was he half-dead?
So pretentious!
His silver-white snake tail brushed the ground agitatedly.
If he wasn’t worried about mistakenly injuring Shen Tang, he’d have swung his tail over long ago.

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