The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

After Nangong Mingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave the tent.

"Nangong Mingxuan, stop!"

The voice behind him made him stop in his tracks.

"Nangong Mingxuan, please don't be impulsive. Just listen to what I have to say, okay?"

Nangong Mingxuan turned around and looked at the woman in front of him with complicated eyes. He was really afraid that the woman would ask him to hand her over.

"Nangong Mingxuan, I said I would stand by you, so I won't back down. You don't have to worry about them attacking at any time. I have decided to take out all the equipment in my arsenal. Those are hot weapons that can defeat a hundred with one. I think our 20,000 people, with those hot weapons, will be enough to deal with 300,000 people in the cold weapon era."

"Are you serious? Can we really use those weapons?"

"Yes, if I still want to be pedantic and consider the course of history when facing life and death, then I am really stupid."

“Good… That’s great.”

"Ling'er, you are really my lucky star"

"I am your calamity, almost"

"Before you met me, you were the high and mighty Regent. After you met me, you were either assassinated or poisoned. All of these were caused by me. It was me who caused you so much pain over the years. It was me..."

Nangong Mingxuan went straight over and covered the woman's lips with his hands.

"Don't say it anymore. You said it was written off. Why are you bringing it up again?"

"I…"

The two smiled at each other, and each understood what the other wanted to say.

Nangong Mingxuan let go of her hand, held the woman's hand, clasped their fingers tightly, and walked out of the tent. He wanted to tell his soldiers that with the princess around, all problems could be solved, and the princess was the lucky star of their Northern Qi.

Nangong Mingxuan pulled Ouyang Miaoling to an open area outside. The soldiers all had their heads drooping listlessly. They were panicked as they didn't know what the future would be like.

The two of them held hands and came in front of the soldiers. Wushang and others who had been waiting outside also followed them and came to the center of the soldiers under their escort.

Nangong Mingxuan stood tall and straight with a resolute face. His eyes swept over the soldiers, revealing determination and trust.

Ouyang Miaoling was beautiful and dignified, and her smile warmed the soldiers' hearts like a spring breeze.

Nangong Mingxuan looked at the soldiers' depressed mental state and said loudly: "My fellow soldiers, you are the pride of Northern Qi and the protector of Northern Qi! Today, the princess and I came here to tell you not to be afraid. We will eventually defeat Lengyue Kingdom."

Ouyang Miaoling also took over the conversation: "Soldiers, you fought bravely on the front line for Northern Qi and the people. Your bravery and tenacity make us deeply admire you. I, Ouyang Miaoling, swear here that I will make our Northern Qi win this battle and bring you all home safely."

After hearing their encouragement, the soldiers rekindled their fighting spirit and stood up to applaud them and themselves.

After encouraging the soldiers, they went to Feng Lan's tent hand in hand.

"Feng Lan has met the prince."

"Get up"

"How are your injuries?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for showing mercy. After the military doctor's treatment, I am no longer in danger."

"Can we go for a walk?"

"Yes, yes."

"Okay... I'll take you somewhere to see something."

"Yes"

Ouyang Miaoling has taken out grenades and bombs of various types from the space arsenal.

He wanted to demonstrate the power of thermal weapons in person to reassure Feng Lan.

The commander is unstable and the soldiers are not united.

Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling walked in front, followed by Siyu and others. Feng Lan, supported by his personal guards, followed at the end of the crowd.

The group arrived at a spacious and deserted place.

"Nangong Mingxuan should stay here. The terrain here is just right."

"it is good"

So she handed the grenade in her hand to Siyu.

"Siyu, come and demonstrate to General Feng."

"Yes"

Siyu took the grenade from her master's hand, pulled the fuse and threw it out.

General Feng widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, with disbelief written all over his face.

In front of him, the huge shock wave generated by the grenade explosion raised a cloud of dust and smoke, and the surrounding hills were shattered.

His originally calm expression now became extremely surprised, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but no sound came out.

His eyes were full of shock, as if he saw a new trend on the battlefield.

After a long while, General Feng slowly came back to his senses.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but his hands trembled uncontrollably.

He knew that this powerful weapon would change the course of warfare.

The originally difficult battle situation may be reversed because of this new weapon.

The princess's display filled him with hope for future victory.

However, at the same time, he also realized that the emergence of such weapons would bring more destruction and casualties.

General Feng had mixed feelings. He needed time to think about how to use this powerful force to achieve the greatest victory at the lowest cost.

"How about this weapon, General Feng?"

"This is shocking. How many weapons like this are there, Princess?"

"this one?"

Ouyang Miaoling thought for a moment, then said: "It is enough to help us win this victory."

"General Feng, do you still think that our 20,000 people cannot defeat 300,000 people?" Nangong Mingxuan asked from the side.

"Yes...Yes, I have enough confidence to win, but this weapon is too lethal. Can we have other ways to minimize the casualties in this battle?"

"General Feng, you and I agree. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I will never allow this kind of weapon to appear on the battlefield."

"Since the prince and I have the same idea, why don't we go back and discuss the next plan."

"it is good"

"Your Majesty, please"

Feng Lan swept away the gloom of the previous two days and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

Two days later, Leng Yue launched an attack.

Ouyang Miaoling has persuaded Nangong Mingxuan to lead the small team first and use the hot weapons in her hands to intimidate the enemy so as to terrify them and achieve the goal of retreating.

The battle between the two armies began, and Ouyang Miaoling led her team to face an enemy force that was several times larger than their own.

She held a modern submachine gun tightly in her hand, her eyes firm and resolute.

The battle horn sounded and Ouyang Miaoling rushed out first.

She was extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and the submachine gun in her hand kept spewing out flames.

The enemy was caught off guard by this sudden attack and fell into chaos in an instant.

Siyu and the others followed closely behind, holding various modern weapons distributed by their masters, forming an indestructible line of defense.

Every shot hit the enemy accurately, forcing the enemy line to retreat continuously.

Under Ouyang Miaoling's command, Siyu and others cooperated with her, cleverly using the advantages of terrain and weapons to continuously repel the enemy's attacks.

The battlefield was filled with smoke and shouts of killing were heard one after another.

In the end, Ouyang Miaoling led Siyu and his men to win this seemingly impossible battle by defeating the larger force with a smaller one.

The enemy fled in a panic, while Ouyang Miaoling, Siyu and others stood on the battlefield, with their heads held high and smiles of victory on their faces.

In fact, the Lengyue soldiers were frightened by the advanced weapons in their hands and were at a loss.

Many soldiers did not resist, dropped their weapons, and fled in panic.