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"Yueyue!"

"younger sister!"

"younger sister!"

"younger sister!"

"younger sister!"

The family members were all knocked away by the stones Tang Yue threw, and the grenades exploded in mid-air. They weren't hit by the blast, but they clearly saw Tang Yue being blown away by the grenades. Their eyes were bloodshot with rage.

Her ears were ringing, but she remained conscious. She felt a tightness in her chest; this thing was really powerful.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Tang Yue's voice was not quiet. Now was not the time to let her guard down. Although the spies had also suffered heavy losses, she saw that they were taking the opportunity to approach, their faces bearing cruel smiles.

"Counterattack!" Tang Yue's voice rang out amidst the explosions, and she charged forward again, her pistol spitting out tongues of fire. She held back no longer, but she also refrained from using her spiritual power.

The battle erupted again, with gunfire, explosions, and shouts of killing mingling together to create a symphony of death.

After Tang Yue was nearly killed in the explosion, Lin Cuicui, Old Li, and the three Tang brothers fought even harder. Their gunshots rang out one after another, and perhaps because of their anger, every shot they fired now hit the target accurately.

Even when they could clearly feel the bullets coming from the spies, as long as they could not see them hitting them, they did not even dodge. Based on the principle of killing these spies as quickly as possible even if they were injured, so that their daughter (sister) would not be harmed, they did not care about their own lives at all.

The battle raged for most of the night, finally ending when the first rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds and illuminated the forest. The spies' bodies lay scattered throughout the woods. Tang Yue and her family were exhausted, but their eyes gleamed with the light of victory.

This time, they completed the battle together with their daughter (granddaughter, younger sister), and they felt a great sense of accomplishment.

After this battle, they will never again have to hide behind Yueyue when they are in trouble. From now on, they must grow up to be their daughter's (younger sister's) protector, and not put all the burdens on her shoulders alone.

Lu Zhanheng sat on the hillside, never expecting to be alive. He had come to help with the intention of dying.

Looking at this family of elderly, weak, women, and children, Lu Zhanheng felt a mix of emotions. If only his family had been as brave as them…

Oh well, it's just that different people have different fates.

Tang Yue stood atop the mountain, her gaze piercing through the forest to the distant sunrise. She made a firm decision in her heart; she knew this battle was just the beginning. The other side wouldn't give up, and she wouldn't simply swallow her grievances.

She must become stronger to protect those she wants to protect.

Just as everyone was sitting on the ground, panting and resting, Tang Yue, with her sharp ears, heard a faint treading sound coming from the distant jungle.

She immediately extended her consciousness and saw a group of soldiers, led by Chang Yin, quietly crouching towards Tang Yue's location with guns in hand.

"Someone's here."

Tang Yue's voice wasn't loud, but her family and Lu Zhanheng all heard it. Although Lu Zhanheng didn't hear the person's voice, he trusted Tang Yue's sensitivity.

He handed the gun he was holding to Tang Yue, his voice extremely low, "I'm going back now."

Tang Yue wanted to say something, but knowing that Lu Zhanheng's identity meant he wanted to avoid something, she didn't stop him.

"Uncle Lu, we can't thank you enough. Our whole family will remember what you did for us today."

"Please don't hesitate to let us know if there's anything we can do to help you in the future."

Lu Zhanheng smiled and reached out to pat Tang Yue's head, but seeing his own dirty body, he lowered his hand and turned to leave.

After several hours of fighting, he was exhausted, but he still managed to keep his posture upright as he descended the mountain.

"Girl, who's here?"

Lin Cuicui was so exhausted that she collapsed on the ground, too tired to move or even speak. She felt perfectly fine, but the recoil from firing the gun repeatedly had left her arms stiff and numb.

My daughter hasn't warned anyone, so she's probably not a dangerous person.

"Battalion Commander Chang has arrived with his troops."

Lin Cuicui's eyes lit up. "I don't know if your father has come."

As she spoke, tears welled up in Lin Cuicui's eyes. In such a dangerous situation, she really wanted to see Tang Shengkai.

Seeing Lin Cuicui's state, Tang Yue didn't offer any words of comfort. Instead, her gaze swept over the soldiers in the army and she indeed spotted Lin Cuicui's father.

Tang Yue smiled but didn't say anything. She decided to give her mother a surprise. After everything that had happened, having her own man personally comfort her should be a good feeling.

The three Tang brothers were doing well; they could all absorb spiritual energy, and their bodies were much better than Lin Cuicui and Old Li.

Ten minutes later, Chang Yin emerged from a patch of grass at the front, and the moment he appeared, his eyes met Tang Yue's.

Seeing that the family was all safe and sound, Chang Yin made a few hand gestures, and the people behind him immediately dispersed to do their respective tasks.

Chang Yin put the gun away, stepped forward, nodded slightly to Tang Yuewei, and then spoke.

"Uncle Li, sister-in-law, are you both alright?"

Old Li sat on the ground, weak and listless. He tried to raise his arm and wave, but his arm was stiff, and he could only manage a weak smile.

"I'm fine, I'm not injured."

Tang Shengkai ran up at this moment, his eyes red and swollen. Seeing his family sitting neatly on the ground, tears instantly streamed down his face.

"Dad, Cuicui, are the children alright? Are they hurt anywhere?"

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