Yang Hu handed Xiaocang Mountain over to the soldiers and led his fleet to provide support.

As soon as he saw Qi Yu, he became furious and pulled an arrow and shot it at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu's attention was focused on the front and he didn't notice the arrows shot from the side.

He only heard a "whoosh" sound, and when he came to his senses and tried to dodge, it was too late.

An arrow shot into his left shoulder, and bright red blood spurted out. Qi Yu endured the pain, jumped to the boat where Yang Hu was, raised the sword in his hand, and pounced on him.

Yang Hu did not expect Qi Yu to be so brave. He swung his sword to fight back and the two men fought each other.

Mu Fan discovered that Qi Yu was injured, followed him, and fought side by side with Qi Yu, forcing Yang Hu to the bow of the ship.

Yang Hu was not good at water martial arts, and the boat was shaking, so he couldn't use his skills. After fighting with Qi Yu and Mu Fan for several rounds, he was stabbed in the throat by Mu Fan and fell into the river.

During the battle with Mu Qingyun, Yang Guoxiong saw Yang Hu defeated and falling into the river. He cried out in grief, "Brother Hu."

He had never been so angry as he was now. He had promoted Brother Hu, but he ended up like this, and his body had never been found.

A surge of hatred surged from the bottom of his heart. He looked up at the young man in front of him. He was the prince of the enemy country and was highly valued by Emperor Hui. If he died, it would be a heavy blow to the enemy country.

He glared with red eyes, raised the big knife in his hand, and chopped at the other party while Mu Qingyun was not paying attention.

It happened in a flash. Just as the knife was about to chop off Mu Qingyun's head, the black phoenix flying in the air discovered his intention. It swooped down and knocked the knife down with its claws.

Phew, luckily I made it in time. If the master’s brother was injured, she would probably be very sad, Xuan Feng guessed secretly.

This action shocked Yang Guoxiong. He didn't expect the bird to stop him.

After he reacted, he pounced towards Xuan Feng, and Xuan Feng flapped its wings and knocked him down.

Hey, little brat, how dare you catch me? I'll teach you a lesson.

Xuan Feng showed its sharp claws and scratched Yang Guoxiong's face directly, causing blood to flow from his face instantly.

"Ah." Everyone heard a painful wail, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Yang Guoxiong covered his face with his hands and looked at the big bird in front of him in horror.

Where did this monster come from? Why is it so ferocious?

Before he could react, Xuan Feng stretched out its long claws and pierced the opponent's chest.

"You..." Yang Guoxiong spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and died instantly.

The soldiers nearby saw this scene and ran around in panic.

This is the devil, they have to run for their lives.

Suddenly, the timid soldiers rushed into the water, where there was still a glimmer of hope.

If he fell into the hands of that strange bird, he would be dead.

Tsk, you’re really weak, Xuanfeng snorted.

It turned around, saw Mu Qingyun, nodded at him, then flew into the air and disappeared.

Unlike the Cang'ao Kingdom, the soldiers of the Nanzhao Kingdom regarded the Xuanfeng as a divine bird.

If it weren't for its help, their Highness might have died at the hands of Zhou Guoxiong.

Lin Feng had just killed the enemy who was trying to stop him, when he looked back, he saw Zhou Guoxiong dead on the boat and Yang Hu was nowhere to be found.

There was a fire on the river and a sound of wailing.

His vision went dark, his knees weakened, and he almost fell to the ground.

The soldier beside him supported him, and he stood up with a dead look in his eyes.

Looking at the soldiers of Cang'ao who were still fighting, he also decided to continue fighting.

"Brothers, let us avenge them."

Only hatred can arouse everyone's fighting spirit.

Lin Feng led the remaining soldiers of Cang'ao Kingdom and launched a fierce attack on Nanzhao Kingdom.

Shouts and cries of killing were heard everywhere, and the entire river was filled with the sound of swords clashing. Once someone fell into the water, he would be instantly swallowed up by the fire on the river.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and the stench of burning corpses, which was disgusting.

The Nanzhao army gradually took control of the war situation. Qi Yu was full of fighting spirit. Taking advantage of the east wind, he commanded his ship to surround the ship where Lin Feng was.

Gradually, the people of Cang'ao were at a disadvantage. Seeing this, Mu Qingyun led the archers to shoot sharp arrows at Lin Feng's ship.

Arrows rained down on them, and the soldiers of Cang'ao were quickly defeated as they were surrounded by Nanzhao's ships.

After three hours of fierce fighting, Lin Feng was captured, Cang'ao suffered countless casualties, and the ships were reduced to ashes. The Nanzhao Kingdom won a great victory.

After the war, in the cabin, Qi Yu talked about today's battle situation with great interest.

"Your Highness, thanks to the protection of the divine bird, we were able to finish this so quickly today." Qi Yu sighed.

When Xuanfeng heard someone praising it, it was very happy, thinking that finally someone had discovered its good qualities.

Mu Qingyu's eyes fell on the black phoenix beside him, and he said slowly: "Look, it heard everything you said."

Qi Yu was surprised and looked in the direction he was looking. There was indeed a bird that looked like the divine bird, but the size difference was huge.

Mu Nanyan stuffed a fairy fruit into Xuanfeng's mouth, and seeing Qi Yu's incredulous expression, she chuckled, "General Qi, this is the divine bird."

Xuan Feng raised his proud head and walked back and forth in front of Qi Yu, "Humph, mortal, you don't know the value of things."

Fortunately, Qi Yu didn’t understand its complaints, otherwise he would have been scared again.

Qi Yu rubbed his eyes and looked carefully before he confirmed that Xuan Feng was the divine bird.

Since it is a divine bird, it can grow bigger or smaller, but this is too magical.

It seemed that this divine bird belonged to the little princess. He then remembered the legend he had heard before, that the little princess was the lucky star of the Nanzhao Kingdom.

It seems that the little princess played an indispensable role in this victory.

A few days later, Mu Qingyun led a large army and marched straight to Lin'an City, the imperial capital of Cang'ao Kingdom.

Emperor Lin was drinking and enjoying himself with a group of beauties in the palace.

An old eunuch hurried over and knelt down: "Your Majesty, it's bad, the Nanzhao army is coming."

"What?" Emperor Lin pushed the beauty away and shouted.

Why didn't anyone tell him in advance?

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qingyun led the Nanzhao soldiers in and put their swords on Emperor Lin's neck.

The emperor's rosy complexion faded, and he instantly sobered up. He begged, "Please don't kill me."

Mu Qingyun didn't even bother to kill him, so he handed him over to his men and took him away.

An hour ago, Mu Fan and Qi Yu had surrounded the palace and everyone inside was under their control.

The bedroom where Emperor Lin was located was at the innermost part, and Mu Qingyun led people to capture him.

In an instant, the once glorious Cang'ao Kingdom gradually went to destruction under the incompetent leadership of Emperor Lin.

As for the common people in the imperial city, Mu Qingyun and his men did not choose to massacre them, but instead persuaded them to surrender.

This is the best outcome for the people.

They were fed up with Emperor Lin's incompetence. Under his oppression, taxes had increased and they had long been overwhelmed.

Now that the country has been destroyed, they surrendered to the Nanzhao Kingdom and became its citizens. Perhaps, they will have a different fate.