Chapter 1989: Chapter 2090: The Unprecedented Brutality of War

This armored vehicle was given to Xiang Yu by Wang Qian. At that time, Xiang Yu helped Wang Qian take over Lieyun City, and to thank him, Wang Qian gave him this armored vehicle.

Now Lieyun City belongs to Xiang Yu, and the armored vehicle has proven useful.

When the armored vehicle arrived at the western battlefield, everyone in the City Guard Army was greatly encouraged.

This armored vehicle had been displayed in front of their base, and without prior opportunities for real combat, they could finally witness its power today.

The western battlefield was extraordinarily fierce; the opposition continuously advanced forward. However, since the City Guard Army occupied advantageous terrain, it was impossible for them to break through.

The armored vehicle was placed at the center of the battlefield, then advanced to bombard the enemy.

The armored vehicle’s firepower was significant, and its exterior was fortified with thick steel plates that ordinary bullets could not penetrate.

A brief panic appeared within the enemy lines; they hadn’t anticipated Sun City possessing such a behemoth.

The western adversaries retreated, but the City Guard Army did not pursue. Their command was simply to hold their ground and protect the city.

With the retreat of the western forces, assaults from the southern and northern sides also slowed down—they seemed to be deliberating their next move.

Someone arrived at the command center to inform Xiang Yu of the situation.

Xiang Yu dared not be careless. He understood that the enemy hadn’t yet attacked because they underestimated their strength.

After all, Xiang Yu’s development had not lasted long, and everything was under Wolf Fang’s surveillance, theoretically suggesting he shouldn’t have such power.

But in reality, Xiang Yu had been quietly growing stronger, and with most of Sun City’s able-bodied men joining the City Guard Army, their misjudgment was understandable.

Standing on the rooftop, Xiang Yu hesitated as he held his phone but eventually made the call.

"Who is it?"

The phone rang several times before a man answered.

Xiang Yu paused. He looked at the phone number; he was very familiar with it, belonging to Wang Qian.

"Where is Wang Qian?" Xiang Yu straightforwardly asked.

"You’re looking for her; who are you?"

The person on the other end did not know Xiang Yu’s identity, but judging by his tone, it seemed he had a complicated relationship with Wang Qian.

"I’m asking you, where is she?" Xiang Yu replied irritably.

Intimidated by Xiang Yu’s demeanor, the man immediately assumed it was a call from a superior. He respectfully replied, "She was transferred elsewhere. I don’t know the specifics, and now Xiao Xu is my responsibility."

Hearing this, Xiang Yu hung up directly. It seemed Wang Qian had been reassigned due to a failed mission.

Xiang Yu felt somewhat guilty, yet a bit relieved; it was fortunate that Wang Qian had been reassigned, or else they would have been enemies in battle—something he wished to avoid.

Not long after, assaults from all three sides halted, and it seemed the enemy forces were retreating.

Dusk gradually fell, and around seven PM, Tie Zhuzi arrived excitedly at the frontline.

"Brother Yu, the rear is all set up," Tie Zhuzi said excitedly.

"You came at the right time. We’ve withstood the enemy’s first wave of attacks. Next, they’ll surely launch another offensive under the cover of darkness. Everyone must remain vigilant; do not be lax," Xiang Yu instructed.

Tie Zhuzi nodded quickly and headed to the front.

Though Xiang Yu still didn’t know the enemy’s intentions, wars were somewhat predictable, and he almost guessed it right.

Indeed, around nine PM, the enemy from the north and south attempted to silently approach Sun City under the cover of darkness.

The City Guard Army had long detected their movements but didn’t rush to attack, pretending they weren’t aware.

Just as the enemy drew near Sun City trying to infiltrate, Tie Zhuzi suddenly shouted and began firing with a submachine gun.

Tie Zhuzi laughed wildly; in his excitement, he stood at the forefront shooting recklessly with his submachine gun.

Luckily, two people nearby quickly pulled him back, or Tie Zhuzi would have charged forward with his gun.

"What are you doing? Charge!" Tie Zhuzi shouted.

"The commander ordered us to hold our position and refrain from aggressive attacks."

"Brother Yu said that?"

Everyone quickly nodded, fearing Tie Zhuzi might ignore everything and rush forward.

"Alright, keep firing. Where’s the armored vehicle? Why isn’t it brought over?" Tie Zhuzi asked puzzledly.

"The armored vehicle is guarding the west; there’s nothing happening there right now. The commander advised us not to be careless."

Tie Zhuzi knew this was all part of Xiang Yu’s orders, so he didn’t inquire further, then positioned himself in the corridor and fired madly ahead.

The nighttime battle was far more brutal than the daytime one, with the sparks from the friction of bullets lighting up the entire sky.

The City Guard Army fought fiercely regardless of the enemy’s formidable firepower; they had no intention to retreat.

As one fell, another rushed to replace him, each face carved with determination.

Most of the reserve forces from the civilian self-defense unit had never experienced war like this, but when it struck unexpectedly, they were fearless.

Sun City was their home, most of them born and raised here.

It was Xiang Yu who brought them hope, gave them a home, and bestowed them with dignity.

If they failed, the consequences would be unimaginable; hence, no matter how gruesome the war, they wouldn’t back down an inch.

This time, the enemy seemed to have intensified their firepower, causing many City Guard Army soldiers to get injured, with some even dying on the battlefield.

The grimness of warfare exceeded Xiang Yu’s expectations as well; although he anticipated the battle would be tough, facing it filled his heart with sorrow.

In the room, Xiang Yu continuously marked the map with a pen, trying to account for every possible scenario. Only by planning comprehensively could he minimize bloodshed on the frontline.

Just then, a guard ran over, saying, "Commander, General Long has arrived, and he’s brought many villagers."

"What? Why are they here?" Xiang Yu questioned puzzledly.

It was at the height of battle—they would only create chaos.

At this moment, Long Wu and Xi’er hurriedly walked in.

"You should return quickly; it’s dangerous here," Xiang Yu ordered.

"If you’re willing to face danger, why can’t we?" Long Wu stubbornly replied.

Xi’er stood respectfully in front of Xiang Yu, "Commander, we’ve come representing all the people. They’re outside now, and they demanded to participate in the battle. After all, this is their homeland, and they’re obligated to protect it."

"Don’t be ridiculous; take them back quickly," Xiang Yu said anxiously.

If Xi’er was correct and many civilians were present, they were in great peril—one bomb and many could perish.

"Commander, we’re not afraid to die. If you fight at the frontline while we cowardly hide at the back to survive, our conscience wouldn’t be at ease," Xi’er protested.

"Being troubled is better than dying," Xiang Yu insisted.

"Commander!" Xi’er exclaimed, her eyes reddening, clearly having resolved firmly...