If she was really that powerful, she wouldn't be hanging around here. She would just let Rong Chengxuan take her to the Western Zhou army camp. Wouldn't it be easier to fight that way?

Yun Wanwan stood aside, her arms folded, eager to hear what other accusations the border troops would level at her. She also wanted to hear what curse skills she possessed that she herself didn't even know existed.

"Secondly, Princess An's harsh words have hurt the morale of the troops! She even wanted to send us home! Princess An is so powerful that she actually made such a decision over the Emperor! We want justice! Please return to us the justice that was once bestowed upon us by General Yun!"

As soon as he said this, others followed suit. For a moment, people were infected by this atmosphere, and gradually, more and more people followed suit in shouting reactionary slogans.

Yun Wanwan was calm and had the leisure to listen to what bad things they were saying about her, but Ge Zichen and the others could no longer hold back, especially Yong Gan, who wanted to beat up the people who said these things on the spot so that they would not dare to continue to say bad things about Yun Wanwan.

Although Ge Zichen resisted the urge to hit someone, he couldn't resist the urge to curse. "Bullshit! What kind of bullshit are you talking about? I gave you face? How dare you talk to Princess An like that? Ever since our Prince An's army had the Princess, not only have the battles been going more smoothly, but even the speed of attacking cities has been getting faster and faster."

"You losers are responsible for losing the battle, don't put the blame on our princess, and don't get involved with her. She's a human being, and doesn't want to be associated with a bunch of dogs, no, shit pots, like you!"

Ge Zichen's words completely provoked the anger of the border troops. Someone immediately pointed at Ge Zichen's face and cursed back, "Ge Zichen, who do you think you are? You're just a barking dog under Rong Chengxuan. Don't think of yourself as so noble. You say we are nothing, then what about you? Who are you?"

"I just like the way you are now. You just can't stand me, but you can't beat me or scold me. So what if I'm not a good-for-nothing? When you see me, don't you still have to bow to me respectfully and call me Du Yuhou?"

As soon as Ge Zichen said this, the frontier army fell silent. Yes, they had almost forgotten that Ge Zichen's position in the army was higher than theirs, much higher than anyone else in their group.

This was not obtained by relying on Rong Chengxuan. These were positions that Ge Zichen had earned by accumulating military merits on the battlefield, and he had shed blood. Based on this point alone, they could not continue to argue with Ge Zichen.

They were arguing over there, but Yun Wanwan's attention was no longer on the content of their argument. It was just the same few words, especially the words the border army used to insult her. She could almost memorize them. Yun Wanwan's attention was all on the flags raised by the border army before the quarrel.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the large flag. Inscribed high on it was the character "Yun," the name of General Yun, Yun Jinjiang. She couldn't help but feign confusion and asked, "Why? You still have General Yun's flag?"

"It seems that your loyalty to General Yun has never changed! Are you just waiting for the day when General Yun can return to the border and lead you again? However, it is not certain whether General Yun will lead you to fight against Western Zhou or lead you and Western Zhou to fight against Beichen together."

"From what I understand, your General Yun has ill intentions towards Beichen. After all, his beloved second daughter was sent to a brothel because of Beichen's queen, and she will never be able to leave the brothel again."

"But your General Yun doesn't necessarily want to come back to the border to eat sand. After all, he lives such a comfortable life in the capital, so there's no way he wants to come back to the border to eat sand. And if he wanted to come back, shouldn't he have come back long ago? Otherwise, why would he leave you here for so many years without paying any attention?"

"Also, don't forget, if it weren't for Prince An, you would have been dead under the hooves of the Western Zhou people by now, right? You wouldn't be standing here talking to me, right?"

Yun Wanwan shouted, still holding that strange device that amplified her voice many times over. It was something she'd crafted, a megaphone. She'd had this idea in mind since she was training the soldiers of the Divine Fire Battalion, but she'd never found the time to implement it.

Taking advantage of the recent free time, Yun Wanwan made one. Today was the first time she took it out to try out the effect. Yun Wanwan listened to its sound amplification effect and found it was quite good. At least Yun Wanwan herself was satisfied with it.

When countless soldiers heard Yun Wanwan's voice, they instantly remembered the time when General Yun was here, and then they thought of what Yun Wanwan said. If Yun Jinjiang really cared about them and the frontier, he should have returned long ago, instead of sitting in the capital after something happened.

They had also heard about Yun Jinjiang's second daughter and Queen Beichen's affair. If it was true as Yun Wanwan had described, they had nearly become Yun Jinjiang's accomplices, becoming thieves alongside him and nearly losing their lives. Furthermore, the soldiers whose families were located on the border were now filled with fear.

The slogans gradually faded, and people dared not join in the chanting. After all, they had thought it through and decided that General Yun was nothing but a piece of shit, and that it would be fine if he was just let go. Those who had led the shouting, seeing no one joining in, also fell silent. But they kept the banners raised, the large "Yun" character gleaming so brightly that it hurt their eyes.

Yun Wanwan felt uncomfortable staring at the flag, so she simply asked Xiao Song to take a bow and arrow and shoot the flagpole down.

People gasped. They knew that Xiao Song was very good at archery and was known as a master archer. They were also surprised that Xiao Song's technique was so precise that he could even break a thin flagpole from such a distance. Xiao Song's aim was really accurate.

"The Yunjinjiang flag is still being raised. Xiao Song, you're not doing your job well here either." She scolded Xiao Song coldly, "It seems you're not doing your job well here either. Do you think you should be punished?"

Xiao Song said respectfully, "I deserve the punishment. I accept it. But before I accept the punishment, please allow me to capture that person to restore military prestige!"