Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

After a fierce battle, the Tatar army was finally defeated.

Yan Nansheng stood on the battlefield, looking at the corpses all over the ground, without any mercy in his heart.

Every winter, these barbaric people from the Tatar tribes would sneak into the villages on the Daqing border to burn, kill, loot, rape women, and even spare no children!

Sometimes they would even treat the kidnapped children as two-legged sheep to fill their stomachs!

Simply unworthy of human beings!

They must pay for the heinous crimes they committed.

In the distance, a small group of Tatar soldiers had already fled far away, but Yan Nansheng did not chase them.

Someone has to go back to their royal court to report the news, right?

Let them go back and inform us first so that they can be prepared.

Next time she attacks the Tartar royal court directly, don't accuse her of being unsportsmanlike and not informing you in advance.

Yan Nansheng climbed onto his horse with his spear in hand and slowly walked back to the Xie family army's camp.

The soldiers looked at her thin yet powerful figure, their hearts filled with admiration and pride.

They knew that with the Yan military advisor, they would be able to drive the Tatar army back to the grassland, and even prevent them from invading.

But what they didn't know was that their military advisor was not satisfied with just driving them back to the grassland, she wanted to occupy the entire grassland. The reason was that their military advisor Yan was craving for beef!

What they didn’t know was that the survivors who returned to the grassland described Yan Nansheng as the incarnation of a demon, who was unstoppable!

If they knew that the enemy described their god of war like this, they would definitely fight with the Tatar soldiers!

Their god of war and military advisor is clearly a god who has descended to earth, how could he be a demon!

In this battle, Yan Nansheng once again demonstrated her strong strength and outstanding leadership.

The long spear made of black iron in her hand became her symbol, and from then on, it made her enemies tremble in fear.

Yan Nansheng had just arrived at the gate of the camp when he saw from afar that in addition to the soldiers guarding the gate, there were two people standing there waiting eagerly.

When he saw it was her, the heat in his eyes almost burned her.

It's those two kids!

Five years ago, Yan Nansheng rescued two children from the Tatars. They were also exiled prisoners, the children of Yuan Sheng, the former third-rank assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue.

The eldest son Yuan Jue.

The second legitimate son, Yuan Ye.

Back then, the two insisted on selling themselves to Yan Nansheng as servants, and Yan Nansheng had no choice but to agree.

But she assigned them tasks, under the pretext that only those who were strong enough could stand by her side.

So, he handed the two men over to his uncle, who arranged for someone to train them and take them to the battlefield for experience.

At this moment, Yuan Jue and Yuan Ye's hearts were filled with longing and excitement.

They had just returned from a mission somewhere else and heard that their master had returned and led his troops to fight the Tatar tribe. The news from the front said that their master had won a great victory and returned to the camp, so they had been waiting at the door to pick up their master.

Having not seen their masters for a long time, they felt as if there were millions of ants crawling in their hearts, making them itchy and uncomfortable.

Over the years, they have returned in their dreams countless times to the night when their family was exiled and the Tatars attacked the place of exile through a secret passage.

Flames shot up into the sky and the cries of exiles were heard everywhere. No one could escape the brutal Tatar soldiers.

They were no exception. In their dreams, the Tatar soldiers' hideous and terrifying faces were clearly visible before their eyes. Every time at this time, the five-year-old fairy boy who fell from the sky would appear beside them.

It illuminates dark dreams like light, allowing them to have a peaceful night.

Now, whenever they think of Yan Nansheng's figure, that familiar face, that determined look in his eyes, that warm smile, they are all haunted.

Now, they are finally going to meet their master, and they are feeling nervous and excited.

Yuan Jue clenched his fists tightly, his palms were full of sweat. He stared into the distance without blinking, afraid of missing Yan Nansheng's figure.

His heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his throat.

He kept repeating in his heart: "Master, you must return safely."

Yuan Ye's calves kept pacing, and his eyes, having just turned eight years old, were full of anticipation and anxiety.

When Yan Nansheng's figure appeared in their sight, Yuan Jue and Yuan Ye's eyes lit up instantly.

There was an ecstatic expression on their faces, a joy that could not be described in words.

They wanted to rush up immediately and express their longing.

But they didn't dare to do so, for they were afraid that their actions would offend their master.

So they could only stand there and watch Yan Nansheng approach quietly.

Yan Nansheng looked at the two children and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

She could feel the longing and joy in their eyes, and also see the tension and uneasiness on their faces.

She smiled, dismounted and walked towards them.

Yuan Jue and Yuan Ye looked at Yan Nansheng's smile, and the tension in their hearts immediately dissipated a lot.

A shy smile appeared on their faces, like two children who had done something wrong.

"Master!" Yuan Jue and Yuan Ye shouted in unison.

There was excitement and joy in their voices.

Yan Nansheng nodded, "You are back."

"Master, we heard that you went to fight the Tatar tribe. We are very worried about you." Yuan Jue said, his eyes full of concern.

"Yes, master, are you okay? Are you hurt?" Yuan Ye looked down on himself after asking.

The master is a god, how could he be easily hurt by these mortals?

I am really worried and confused.

Yan Nansheng smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Yuan Jue and Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and relieved smiles appeared on their faces.

They looked at the spear in Yan Nansheng's hand. They knew that this spear was their master's weapon. The general had searched everywhere for black iron to make it for their master.

On the battlefield, the master must have used this spear to defeat countless enemies and drive them all away!

I really want to see my master's heroic appearance on the battlefield with my own eyes.

Suddenly Yuan Jue's eyes lit up. The general said that if he completed the mission perfectly this time, he could go to the battlefield for training.

He is already thirteen years old and can serve as his master's personal guard.

"Master, can you take me with you to that battlefield next time?" Yuan Jue stared at Yan Nansheng.

"Yes, master, you can take it with you..." Yuan Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at his brother.

"!!"

My brother is thirteen years old this year! But he is only eight! The general said that only those who are thirteen years old can go to the battlefield...

Damn brother! Why are you growing so fast?