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The fat man next to him laughed loudly and said: "Even if the Red Flame Army is here, I, Nan Chu, can take them down in one fell swoop. Emperor Liang, hey, it's time to step down."

Following his sneer, the troops behind him laughed. Their faces were full of ridicule and disdain.

"That's right, without the Red Flame Army, they are like a tiger without its teeth, so what do they have to fear!"

"Look at the soldiers on the city wall. They all frown and look at each other. At first glance, they have lost their fierceness."

"..."

The people in the Nanchu army threatened to drown them with spittle and stars every time they spoke to me.

On the city wall, Meng Zhi gritted his back molars angrily, preparing to wave and open the city gate to meet the enemy.

A sharp arrow shot out of the air, whistling in the wind, and passed straight through the throat of the man on horseback.

"It's up to you." The man in red armor stood on the city wall, holding a bow and arrow in one hand, and glanced at the provocative person below.

She shook her head, and the words in her mouth hit people's hearts. "Winning a war doesn't rely on words. Your appearance is no different from the gossipy women in the village."

"You..." Fatty's face turned red with anger, but he didn't know how to refute.

The troops below were shocked by this hand and looked at the people around them in shock. Then the whole army began to panic, crowding around and trying to retreat.

The fat man on horseback in front reached out with a spear and picked someone's chest.

Bright red blood spurted out from the man's chest, and his eyes were filled with disbelief that the general would do this.

"As a soldier of Nanchu, you can only advance, not retreat!" His threats were effective. The soldiers who retreated held their swords tremblingly and did not dare to take another step back.

Looking at the farce below, Niao tilted his head and chuckled, gently raising the bow and arrow in his hand.

As her shoulders moved, Nanchu soldiers started to commotion again.

"Raise your shields."

The fat man gave an order, and an iron wall half a man high was built in front of the army, surrounding everyone.

"Ah."

With a sneer and a "swish" sound, the white feathers were dyed red with blood. The fat man on the horse fell from the horse, and his helmet was overturned to the ground.

When the wind blows, the broken hair on the forehead moves with the wind. But the arrow feathers on his neck stood straight and motionless.

The two generals were killed one after another, and the soldiers' mentality collapsed. They dropped their swords and began to run around.

"God of War, she is the God of War. We Nanchu will not win!"

Someone shouted something, and the originally neat army became a mess, with flying dust everywhere.

"Why are you stunned? Why don't you hurry up and pursue the victory?" Niao Niao hit Meng Zhi's helmet, jumped down from the city wall, and threw the bow and arrow to the people around him.

In the dust, a red-tasseled spear suddenly appeared. The girl held the reins with one hand and galloped on the battlefield. Wherever he went, corpses lay everywhere.

There is no doubt that Nanliang won a complete victory in this battle. When returning to court, Nihuang took Nau Nau and drank wine all night.

"Nihuang, you are fine."

"Niao Niao, you are very good too." Nihuang looked at the bonfire, smiled and cried.

"Niao Niao, 70,000 Red Flame Army! Just gone. Xie Yu said they were treason, and he said Xiao Shu was treason!" Nihuang burst into tears and repeated the sentence "He said Xiao Shu was treason."

The moon is big and bright in the sky. As if she could reach it, she raised her hand and felt the coldness of the moonlight.

"Nihuang, your little one is not dead." He sighed and looked down at Nihuang, who was lying next to his legs.

Of course she didn't hear this sigh.

After this battle, the name of the "God of War" was completely established.

An envoy from Nanchu came to Beijing to ask for peace, but was suppressed by Daliang's envoy.

If we don't agree, 'I'll fight you. ’ With that arrogant look, the Nanchu envoy felt aggrieved.

But there was no other way. This time they attacked Daliang, and most of the Southern Chu army was already there.

There is also the so-called ‘God of War’ called Niao Niao. When the Nanchu soldiers heard the word ‘Niao Niao’, they felt psychological pressure.

Let alone do it again. In the end, I had no choice but to cede the land for compensation.

They would not have thought that this incident would become a weapon to attack Nanchu in the future.

And Niao Niao looked at the originally gentle envoy, looking like he was going to eat people during the negotiation.

I could only cover my ears tightly and secretly swear in my heart that I would never participate in such activities again.

In the beginning, Yan Houye remained restrained, but in the end, he integrated with them.

It was a double torture, both psychological and physical. From then on, some people asked, is negotiation fun?

Niao Niao: It’s simply the most perfect thing in the world. Let’s get into it first.

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On the day of the interview with the emperor, Niao Niao put his sleeves up and came face to face with Prince Jing who was wearing official uniform.

He couldn't bear to see her being unruly, and she couldn't bear to see him being aloof and brainless. The two people who were unhappy with each other snorted coldly at each other and entered the hall with sleeves rolled.

"It is a blessing for our dynasty to have such a good general in Nanliang!" The Emperor of Nanliang was very excited, his face flushed with pride.

Originally, he was worried that without the Red Flame Army, he would face other countries looking at him with eager eyes and worry.

But the appearance of Yunniu perfectly solved the problem for him.

Immediately, Niao Niao will be named General Zhenyuan and stationed at the border.

"Father, I think this is inappropriate. Let alone the fact that she is a girl, her behavior is not in line with the general."

"Wei Chen thinks that Prince Jing is right. What does it matter if I shed my blood for Nanliang? What does the emperor's golden words mean? I might as well give this throne to him."

"I have no such intention." Prince Jing quickly knelt down. He knew the attributes of people in high positions.

The Red Flame Army was full of loyal people. Wasn't it because of his suspicion that they ended up buried in Meiling?

"Okay, let's settle this matter." The emperor looked gloomy, and after speaking, he called people to go down to court.

The kneeling King Jing was furious. He just knelt in the hall, motionless.

"Are you planning to kneel to death?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Prince Jing is so opposed to it, right? I am close to Xie Yu and others?" Niao, who was wearing a red official uniform, squatted down because he thought the armor was too heavy, and smiled mischievously.

At that time, as soon as she arrived in Jinling, Xie Yu came to pay her respects. With the mentality of not eating for nothing, Niao Niao accepted the invitation without much thought.

The suspicious emperor probably knew it, but she was just a commoner, and was incomparable to the highly respected Red Flame Army at that time.

That's why she was given the title of general so easily, but the position was empty. The military talisman was in Meng Zhi's hands.

Niao Niao doesn't care much about this. She protects Nanliang, not his throne.

Prince Jing, who had lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Xie Yu is inextricably linked to the destruction of the Red Flame Army! I don't believe a word of the nonsense he said about the Red Flame Army's rebellion."

"Then you should calm down and investigate carefully. Give them a clean slate instead of roaring incompetently." Niao rudely attacked the prince's arrogance.