"Damn it. Girl, you have no sportsmanship. But I like it."
Wu Tong couldn't help but swear; this was exactly what he wanted to hear.
Zhao Qingyan clasped her hands in a fist salute, "General, please get ready. I'll go and fetch the person."
As he spoke, he used his lightness skill to fly directly towards the person sitting in the carriage opposite him.
Zhao Qingyan's speed was extremely fast. Unlike when she flew over the city gate earlier, she didn't seem to want to show off.
This strikes at the opponent's vitals; there's no need for any fancy moves.
Xuan's purpose was to demonstrate her strength, so that the general wouldn't distrust her.
The soldiers of the Northern Mongols felt only a gust of wind pass by, their commander's flag fell, and their prince disappeared.
Two armies are at war, and the commander-in-chief has gone missing? What kind of joke is this?
At first, the people in front had no idea what was happening behind them; they were all holding long spears and striking poses.
With a "thud," a heavy object was thrown down from the sky.
That armor looks so familiar! That build, that appearance... it's just like our commander!
Prince Erbala of Northern Mongolia was thrown around and was completely disoriented.
He only felt a gust of wind, and then something grabbed him by the belt and lifted him up.
Before he could even recover from the loss of control, he was slammed heavily to the ground.
He was certain that he had suffered internal injuries.
The commotion also startled the Shenlong Kingdom.
Before the weapon could even be thrust down, a humanoid creature was seen lying on the ground coughing.
Zhao Qingyan stepped forward and kicked Erbala in the buttocks.
"Kneel down. If you're a prisoner, you should act like one. Now, tell me, are you willing to sign the surrender document?"
Zhao Qingyan's words left the soldiers of the Divine Dragon Kingdom completely bewildered.
What the hell? In just a short while, they've already kidnapped the opposing commander.
Wow, it feels like a dream.
Zhao Minggeng reacted quickly; he knew how strong his daughter was in martial arts.
Towards Wutong Road,
"General, my daughter has kidnapped the enemy commander. What should we do now?"
With this ladder, Wu Tong quickly calmed down.
"Men, tie up the prisoners. Hahaha, the Northern Mongols are nothing special."
The quick-thinking soldiers immediately untied the rope from their waists and tied Erbala up securely.
Wu Tong was overjoyed and had the boy from the Northern Mongolian Language School shout to the other side.
Zhao Qingyan saw that the boy's voice was almost hoarse from shouting.
Using his backpack as cover, he pulled out a megaphone and handed it to the kid.
"Just press this button and shout towards this location; you don't need to shout so loudly for the other person to hear you."
The young translator was very curious and did as instructed.
He was stunned after saying just the first word, but then became incredibly excited.
"Listen up, you on the other side, your commander has been captured by us."
If you don't believe me, look back and see if your commander's flag is upside down. See if your commander is even on the bus.
Haha, look over here, look over here, your commander is in our hands.
Anyone else have any complaints? Raise your hand if you disagree. You'll end up like your coach, hahaha…”
The translator's words were extremely insulting and infuriated the other side.
Before an officer could even utter a curse, Zhao Qingyan used her lightness skill to grab him, lift him up, and knock him unconscious with a single chop to the neck.
They threw it back to their own lines.
This time, she didn't wait for the other side to shout; she threw out all those who looked like generals and were wearing armor.
Their speed and strength were beyond the comprehension of the people of the North.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhao Qingyan had captured even a squad leader from the Northern Mongolian side.
Their team worked together seamlessly; Zhao Qingyan threw one out, and they immediately tied another up—it was incredibly efficient.
Immediately, chaos erupted in northern Mongolia.
"My God, we've lost all our commanders. The Divine Dragon Kingdom has a sorcerer."
The soldiers of the Northern Mongols were so frightened that they wet their pants.
The young translator listened and translated simultaneously, while shouting to the other side, "Put down your weapons, do not kill prisoners."
Oh dear, those in the front who were easily frightened put down their weapons. Those in the back, thanks to the loudspeaker, could hear everything that was happening in front very clearly.
"To hell with it, why are we even fighting? Let's run!"
With someone taking the lead, all the soldiers from the Northern Mongols rushed in the direction they had come from.
On the Shenlong Kingdom's side, they bound the prisoners and then led their army directly to the camp where the Northern Mongols had previously been stationed.
Food supplies, warhorses, cooking pots, and even the enemy's tents were all taken and turned into supplies for our side.
"I must say, the tents in Northern Mongolia are really exquisite."
This felt blanket is so thick; it's much warmer than ours.
"That's what the soldier who collected the spoils of war said."
This marks the first time the Shenlong Kingdom's garrison has achieved a victory without bloodshed.
With just the power of a little girl, she scared away 200,000 elite soldiers.
It just feels a bit frustrating.
It's a bit shameful that 100,000 men are no match for the intimidation of a young girl.
Think about it again, what's shameful about it? The little girl is from the Divine Dragon Kingdom, so she's practically one of our own. Be proud.
Zhao Qingyan couldn't be bothered to care what those rough men thought.
She wasn't interested in the spoils the soldiers had seized; her interest lay in the royal court of Northern Mongolia.
The enemy retreated, and Wu Tong's side decided not to pursue them.
The battle is over.
Happy, joyful, and delighted.
Nothing can adequately describe Wu Tong's joy.
If it weren't for my ears blocking my view, I probably would have grinned from ear to ear.
Looking at Zhao Qingyan now, she feels so familiar and dear.
“My dear niece, come into the tent and rest. You’ve worked hard.”
If it weren't for you, who knows how many more of our fine young men would have been lost today.
I will inform His Majesty that my niece will be remembered for her great service…
After hearing Wu Tong's flattery, Zhao Qingyan said, "General Wu, this is my duty."
Every citizen has a responsibility for the rise and fall of the nation. If the General could report this to the Emperor...
If the enemy forces are pressing in next time, we might as well go with the flow and attack their main base directly.
By then, the entire northern Mongolia will be ours.
They formed villages and taught the people of northern Mongolia to plant trees, cultivate crops, and practice farming and weaving.
"Then, with good days ahead, who would have the time to stir up trouble?"
Zhao Qingyan didn't care how to manage Beimeng in the future; that was the Emperor's concern.
She just wants to wipe out the Northern Mongols as soon as possible.
While we're at it, let's rob some treasure and then help Davar City prosper quickly.
If Dawar can prosper, then Kenqing City can naturally prosper as well.
I hope that the people of the North can all live peaceful lives where they don't have to carry a kitchen knife to bed at night.
Seeing the people so frightened, like birds startled by a bow, is truly distressing.
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