This time, the soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty refused to listen to the soldiers of the Nu Kingdom cursing so harshly outside the city.

Their smart, pretty and lovely little princess can say that if those bastards from the slave country come to challenge them again, they can scold them back harshly.

They had been holding it in for a few days and could no longer bear it. In addition, they had eaten and drunk enough during the two days of the New Year, so they were full of energy.

At that moment, everyone picked up the small trumpet given by the little princess and started to curse at the soldiers of the slave country at the top of their lungs.

The cursing was much louder than that of the soldiers from the slave country.

Some of them simply leaned their heads out from the parapet, took out a loudspeaker and started shouting wildly at the soldiers of the slave country.

I cursed out all the words that I had been wanting to curse in my mind these days, one after another, so smoothly.

The sound was amplified by the loudspeaker and then transmitted to the soldiers of the slave country, making their ears rumble.

Now the soldiers of the slave country could not get a word in and had to cover their ears with their hands.

The soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty looked at the bastards of the Nu Kingdom who were covering their ears tightly, and they all clapped their legs and laughed.

Qian Mancang laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

He slapped his thigh and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, this loudspeaker that the little princess gave everyone is really useful.

I don't know how many times louder this sound was, it made those bastards in the slave country deaf, hahahaha!"

"That's right. Our little princess is really smart. How did she come up with this trumpet? It's simply a magical tool for cursing."

Old Hong also grinned and laughed.

As a result, the morale of the soldiers of the Qiong Dynasty was high and they cursed even more vigorously.

"You bastards of the slave country, if you have the guts, then curse back. Why are you silent now?"

"Now it's their turn to be without food. They are so hungry that their legs are shaking and their heads are dizzy. How can they have the energy to curse?"

"You bastards of the slave country, go back to your old nests quickly and don't come out to embarrass yourself."

……

The soldiers of the Nu Kingdom were so blasted by the loud speakers of the Qiong Dynasty that they didn't know which way was which. They could do nothing but cover their ears.

The warhorse under his crotch became agitated and kept kicking its hooves.

The soldiers of the slave country could only hold the reins tightly, otherwise the war horses would go crazy and rush around.

Kaizuki Taro and Gongyang went crazy and were so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

Kaizuki Taro gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bastards of the Qiong Dynasty, what the hell are those things in their hands?

Let's not waste our time talking to them.

Damn it, never mind, let’s start attacking the city, charge straight in, kill them all and make them cry for their parents.

"Use the catapults to smash their walls. Use the ladders to attack the city and capture Murong Li alive!"

So the soldiers of the Nu Kingdom shouted, and the catapults continued to launch huge stones, whistling and smashing towards the walls of Feiying Pass.

The heavy stone hit the city wall, causing the entire wall to tremble slightly and debris to fly everywhere.

Huge rocks hit the city walls one after another, and the thick walls withered under the continuous attacks of the catapults.

A dent was created, and bricks and rubble flew everywhere.

Qian Mancang ran towards Murong Li's garrison amid flying gravel.

As he ran, he shouted, "Your Majesty, Little Princess, those bastards from the slave country have launched a general attack. Damn it, they even used catapults."

With the careful care of his beloved daughter Li Mengyun, Murong Li's arrow wound has begun to heal.

At this moment, he was putting on his golden armor with the help of Uncle Ye.

Hearing Qian Mancang's call, Murong Li looked at his beloved daughter Li Mengyun beside him.

"My dear, I am here to help you. I will leave everything to you. I will just stand by and watch how my dear daughter beats up the thieves."

Mrs. Gu and Gu Hongying were helping Li Mengyun put on her armor. After she was done, they helped her put on her helmet.

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on Li Mengyun.

Wearing a suit of silver-white armor, Li Mengyun's slender waist seemed as thin as a hand, and with a silver-white helmet on her head, she looked so dashing and heroic.

For a moment, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it.

Li Mengyun tied her red cloak and saluted her father Murong Li in a playful manner.

"General, I will definitely avenge you for that arrow!"

Murong Li smiled and nodded.

Li Mengyun looked at Madam Gu who was rubbing her hands nervously and said, "Aunt Gu, I must capture the prince of Nu country alive.

Let him prove the innocence of Gu Taifu in front of all the civil and military officials of the Qiong Dynasty, so that you can leave the Gu Mansion with dignity."

Master Gu stroked his beard and smiled happily: "Thank you, little girl, but be careful."

"Yun'er, swords and knives have no eyes, you have to be careful." Mrs. Gu murmured.

"Sister Yun'er, protect yourself."

Gu Hongying looked at the heroic Li Mengyun with stars in her eyes.

Her sister Yun'er is so beautiful and cool. It’s a pity that her brother is not here, so he can’t see such a beautiful sister Yun'er in person.

Song Ruining lowered his head and quickly drew a sketch of Li Mengyun on the drawing paper, while giving Li Mengyun instructions.

"Sister, I believe in your ability. But everything is based on your own safety. Nothing is more important than you."

Li Mengyun felt warm in her heart and nodded repeatedly: "Brother, I know, I'm not a fool."

Li Mengyun smiled and looked at Master Gu, Madam Gu, and Gu Hongying: "I will pay attention to safety, don't worry."

But Murong Li was worried.

He repeatedly told Li Mengyun: "My daughter, the prince of the slave country is extremely strong. He uses a divine arm bow with a maximum range of 400 meters. You must pay attention."

After hearing this, Li Mengyun said to herself: Wow, that’s awesome.

The effective range of bows and arrows used by ordinary soldiers in ancient times was about one hundred meters.

Some special strong bows or those used by highly skilled archers can reach a range of two hundred meters or even further.

And this prince of the Nu country can actually shoot up to 400 meters away, it's too incredible.

Li Mengyun gritted her teeth, what a fucking monster.

Madam Gu, Gu Hongying and Song Ruining were all shocked when they heard that the prince of Nu country was an archer who never missed his target.

Even the God of War suffered a loss at the hands of this evildoer, and now he is even more worried.

Everyone looked at Li Mengyun silently, their eyes full of worry.

Li Mengyun chuckled and comforted everyone.

“Everyone, rest assured, if I can’t beat the prince of the Nu Kingdom, my Qinggong skills are still okay.

Then I will be a deserter, escape back and let my father, the god of war, take over."

This one sentence successfully made everyone laugh.

Murong Li laughed loudly, making people feel his boldness and unruliness, as well as his full dominance.

Li Mengyun looked at Murong Li with a reproachful look.

She said in a tender voice, "Dad, why are you laughing so loudly? You might break the wound that has healed with great difficulty."

Murong Li waved his hand nonchalantly.

With a proud face, he said, "My precious daughter is a miraculous doctor. As long as I am still alive, my daughter can save me. What does a mere arrow wound mean?"


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