Long live the best

Sima Zong roared furiously, a little ferociously!

"Come on, go down and offer this man's head to the governor!"

Those generals all subconsciously retreated, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that A Le Nai was not a general, and if he went down to find him, he would die.

It would be better to let thousands of troops drag him to death.

"Bastards, did an unknown general of the emperor force you into this state?"

"Did I Xiliang lose to his dog emperor? A bunch of trash!"

Sima Zong roared and kicked the side general, his eyes were full of rage.

Just when many generals were in a dilemma.

A large number of cavalry came to protect a phoenix chariot, and the rumbling momentum was extremely terrifying.

"The governor doesn't need to be angry!"

"This person is the adopted son of the emperor, A Le. If he guesses correctly, his soldiers are the Shenji Battalion that the imperial capital has been training in secret!"

Wang Min's voice was soft and charming, as if he was not disturbed by the soaring bloody smell.

Sima Zong approached immediately on horseback.

Almost flattering: "Men, why are you here?"

"It's okay, you can go back, the governor can take care of it."

"The dog emperor stretched out his hand to Xiliang, and the governor cut him off!"

Wang Min walked out of the phoenix chariot, and the graceful and luxurious red robe flew up, which was so beautiful.

A trace of disdain flashed in her peach blossom eyes, tens of thousands of troops could do nothing with thousands of people, how dare you say to cut off the emperor's hand?

He said lightly: "The governor should go."

"You lead the army to recover Princess Chaming."

"Here, leave it to me."

Hearing this, Sima Zong remembered that the princess had been taken away.

Without saying a word, he nodded and said, "Okay, we have Mr. Lao En."

"Don't let the emperor's adoptive son go out alive. The governor will immediately go to retake the princess."

Wang Min didn't answer, but looked at the battlefield.

The wind and snow hit her face, and her blue hair danced wildly. She was like a real master in this murderous battlefield.

"Is it Qin Yun's adoptive son?"

"Heh, it is said that the dog emperor still thinks highly of you."

Her red lips curled into a charming smile.

He waved his hand and asked the flag officer to send the order quickly.

The battlefield of 3 people was quickly divided, forming a fortress, surrounding the army of 500 people led by A Le.

Under Ah Le's feet, there were countless corpses, and blood flowed like a river!

The corpses were almost piled up into a hill.

The two armies looked at each other, red-eyed, but stopped temporarily.

"General, look at that!" One of them broke off his finger, but he couldn't feel it, and pointed at Wang Min.

A Le looked, and saw an extremely beautiful woman with a terrifying aura standing on the top of the mountain.

Those so-called high-level officials in Xiliang are all prostrate at his feet!

that moment.

Even Ah Le was a little shocked, he had never seen a woman with such temperament!

Who is this person?

Why can she appear here?

"Who are you?" A Le frowned and shouted, Fang Tian pointed with a halberd without fear.

Wang Min raised her red lips.

"who am I?"

"According to seniority, you still have to call me stepmother."

Hearing this, Ah Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was shocked.

"You, you are Wang Min?!"

Wang Min pursed her lips and smiled, brushed her temples, and said lightly: "It seems that the emperor still has my name, and everyone should be scolding me, right?"

She rolled her eyes and said with great interest, "Little guy, you killed so many people in Xiliang, how do you solve it?"

"Why don't you kneel down and call me stepmother, how about I spare you?"

"Humph!"

A Le let out a cold snort.

"You are just a woman my adoptive father doesn't want. Everyone in the world knows that you are a traitor!"

"Why did I call you!"

Wang Min seldom gets angry, but every time she hears the words "you are just a woman the emperor doesn't want", she will go berserk!

She frowned slightly, her face gradually turned cold.

"Qin Yun, this is the good son you taught!"

"I don't even know how to respect elders anymore, so let me take care of this little thing that has no respect for elders for you today!"

"Feng Chu!"

A tall and straight general stood up, looking a little embarrassed, with injuries on his body.