The female bandit who traveled through another world knocked down Master Gao Leng

Li Mengyun also had tears in her eyes and her voice was choked with sobs: "Dad, Mom..."

Li Mengyun burst into tears and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will heal the wound on Mom's face, don't worry."

"Well, Dad believes in Dad's precious daughter. But even if your mother becomes ugly, she is still the person I, Murong Li, love the most in my life."

As Murong Li spoke, he gently and carefully took Song Yao from Li Mengyun's arms.

Then he held it tightly in his arms, as if he was holding a lost treasure.

Murong Li put his head on Song Yao's forehead, tears flowing silently.

Murong Li has been waiting for this embrace for sixteen years!

His heart ached and broke from waiting.

Later, Deputy General Huang Chunhua and several soldiers also arrived.

Huang Chunhua looked at Kaizuki Taro lying on the ground like a dead dog, laughed, and waved his hand: "What a piece of shit, tie him up."

The soldiers responded loudly.

With a cheer, they took a long and thick rope, went up and tied up the unconscious Kaizuki Taro like a dumpling, and dragged him away like a dead dog.

Li Mengyun took out the special medicine powder from her arms and sprinkled it carefully on her mother Song Yao.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Murong Li and said, "Dad, don't worry. With these medicinal powders, Mom's face will be as beautiful as before in two days.

You take mother back, and leave this battlefield to me. I will make sure these invaders come and never return."

Murong Li hugged Song Yao tightly and told Li Mengyun: "My daughter, be careful."

Then he stepped on the heads of the Nu soldiers and flew back to the city wall.

Li Mengyun also took a deep breath and jumped towards the high city wall.

With a solemn and murderous aura all over his body, he grabbed the drumstick and beat the drum with all his might.

Accompanied by the majestic and fierce drum beats, the shouts of the Qiong Dynasty soldiers shook the sky.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The gate of Feiying Pass was wide open, and several generals including Liu Daneng, Wu Suowei, Shi Potian and Liu Yong rushed out on horseback with their soldiers.

Lei Zhentian was also riding a tall horse, waving his big axe, looking up to the sky and laughing, his laughter was deafening.

He shouted loudly: "My fellow men, follow me to kill the enemy. Kill all these bastards who are harming our compatriots and trying to invade our Qiong Dynasty."

Lei Zhentian's brothers shouted in response: "Kill, kill, kill these sons of a bitch, kill them all! Brothers, charge!"

The soldiers of the Nu Kingdom saw that their crown prince, Haiyue Taro, had been tied up and dragged away, and they had no idea whether he was alive or dead.

I'm already feeling timid.

Now they saw the Qiong Chao soldiers holding their weapons high and rushing towards them like a tide. They became frightened and turned around to flee.

The general of the slave country saw that he wanted to be a deserter, but how could he do that? When he returned to the slave country, he, the general, would also be punished, and it would not end well for him.

So he raised his sword and killed those soldiers who wanted to escape.

While killing, he roared: "Whoever dares to be a deserter, I will kill him first.

Think about your relatives in the slave country, they will be wiped out by the royal family."

The words of the Nuguo general successfully calmed down the soldiers who wanted to escape.

Thinking of their loved ones at home, they gritted their teeth, raised their weapons, turned around and rushed towards the soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty without regard for their lives.

Accompanied by the shouts of charging and the neighing of war horses.

There was the whistling sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air and the clanging sound of swords, spears and halberds clashing.

There was fighting on the battlefield, screams were heard everywhere, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere.

Soldiers' heads kept falling to the ground and rolling around. When they died, their eyes were wide open and they died with their eyes open.

Those who are still alive have lost their minds.

With a pair of blood-red eyes wide open, they looked like puppets, without any emotions, and it was impossible to tell who was a companion and who was an enemy.

He instinctively raised his weapon and kept killing.

The ladders were crowded with Nu soldiers who wanted to attack the city by force, and they climbed up desperately.

Some of his companions were killed by the soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty in front of him and fell down.

These slave soldiers didn't even blink, they just kept charging forward.

Some soldiers from the slave country even climbed up by stepping on the corpses of their companions.

Some even grabbed the bodies of their companions and held them high up.

He used it as a shield and a weapon, and swung it at the soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty without any regard.

The soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty, led by generals such as Shi Potian and Wu Suowei, were frantically harvesting the heads of the soldiers of the Nu Kingdom.

Lei Zhentian wielded his big axe and led his 30,000 troops, unstoppable, and charged into the soldiers of the Nu Kingdom like a tiger descending from the mountains.

The soldiers of the Nu Kingdom were chopped down by their swords like melons and vegetables, and became their dead souls.

The spurting blood scattered in the air, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

The last remaining soldiers of the Nu Kingdom were killed by the warriors of the Qiong Dynasty without any resistance.

They dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground trembling and raised their hands in surrender.

The soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty won a great victory and the whole audience cheered.

"God of War, we have won."

"Little Princess, Little Princess, we won."

"Hahaha, those bastards from the Nu Kingdom were severely beaten down by us. We, the Qiong Dynasty, have won."

"It's really fucking proud."

……

The bright flags on the Feiying Pass city wall fluttered high in the wind under the snow-covered sky.

Li Mengyun was filled with murderous aura, standing on a high city wall, the red cloak behind her fluttering in the wind, and her silver-white armor shining brightly.

Just like a female general who is good at planning and commanding.

He stood there with a smile on his face, watching the soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty return victoriously.

Amid the roar of the mountains and the sea, Song Yao, who was held tightly in Murong Li's arms, woke up slowly.

She noticed that there were tears in Murong Li's eyes, and he was looking down at her.

Murong Li's voice trembled: "Yao'er, you have suffered these years!"

The affectionate lovers who had been separated for sixteen years looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.

The two of them automatically blocked out the soldiers' cheers and only had each other in their eyes, nothing else.

Song Yao stretched out her trembling hand and stroked Murong Li's handsome face bit by bit.

Tears flowed down my face, my throat was choked and I couldn't utter a word.

"Yao'er, does it hurt?"

Murong Li looked at Song Yao's bloody face and choked with sobs.

Song Yao shook her head slightly.

Smiling with tears in her eyes, "Li, it doesn't hurt at all. If this means I can see you and Yun'er, even if the pain is ten, a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand times as much, or even if I am torn to pieces, I am willing to do it."

"My silly Yao'er, you are so silly!"

Murong Li hugged Song Yao tighter, and the hot tears dripped onto Song Yao's face drop by drop.

Li Mengyun looked at her parents hugging each other affectionately, her eyes slightly red, a smile as bright as spring flowers bloomed on her lips, and she made a gesture to Deputy General Huang Chunhua.

Huang Chunhua nodded and retreated, going to direct the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and count the prisoners of the slave country.

Song Yao struggled to get down from the ground and looked at Li Mengyun, who was in a dignified and commanding manner. Her beautiful face was full of relief and pride.

"Li, I have a surprise to tell you."

Murong Li's lips curled slightly: "Hmm? I wonder what kind of surprise Yao'er will give me?"

Song Yao waved to Li Mengyun: "Yun'er, come here, come to mother."

Li Mengyun: Hehehe, the parents who were feeling sick finally remembered that they still have a daughter.

"Dad, Mom, my daughter is here!"

Leaving everyone behind, he jumped and ran towards Murong Li and Song Yao.