My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

The world-famous Lion General is a hero in the hearts of many people in Daqian. He is an invincible soldier and a warrior who conquers the world!

Zong Yanli's name has long become a household name in Daqian, and the generals under his command are often mentioned by many warriors and students, and decades of battles have become well known to the world with their praises.

The names of the soldiers and counselors who had demonstrated brilliant military deployment and strategies, and who were praised by so many people, were all mentioned.

The south was conquered, the north surrendered, and all the land in the world belonged to Daqian!

This is something that many people dare not even think about!

“Here it comes, here it comes——!”

The army entered the city, attracting thousands of people who rushed to welcome them.

Under the autumn morning light, the gate of the imperial city slowly opened. The originally noisy crowd fell silent at the same time and looked towards the gate. At a glance, they saw the figure sitting on a tall horse. He was wearing heavy black armor that shone with a cold light, and a black long sword hung on his waist.

The black bronze ghost mask on his face was so familiar. There were countless ghost mask paintings in the art studios and streets inside and outside the imperial city. Even in the lantern streets, there were vendors making such masks. Children all wore them, as if this would bring them one step closer to the great hero and general in their minds.

Having seen it so many times, I thought it wouldn't be too surprising, but I didn't expect that when the real bronze ghost mask appeared before my eyes, the violent tremor in my heart would be difficult to suppress.

There was only one voice in my heart roaring excitedly, this is General Yan Luo! This is Zong Yanli! Bronze ghost face, black armor, wolf's halberd!

The whistling sound that surged up from my chest at that moment was so intense.

Many people were extremely excited, but no one spoke, because the moment they saw Zong Yanli, in addition to the excitement, they also felt the huge army behind him entering the city. The orderly army entering the city seemed to bring in the murderous and bloody aura of the battlefield at this moment.

The whole city was silent at that moment, and many people looked up at him with awe in their eyes.

Zong Yanli was not a person who liked to show off, but today she did not hesitate at all and led the entire army all the way from the Imperial City Avenue. Her black eyes under the cold mask swept around, looking at the people who lined the avenue to greet her, and there was a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

Returning home in glory is nothing more than this.

Beside Zong Yanli, Wen Nian rode his horse, and next to him were generals including Long Feiguang. Those riding horses in the middle were Zhan Haoyue and others.

Among them, only Lu Peibai attracted attention. Although she was dressed in green as a scholar, her feminine figure was still clearly visible compared to the many men around her.

"It's Mr. Mingxi..." It was precisely because of Lu Peibai's existence that many women among the common people fell in love with him. As the only female strategist in history, Lu Peibai's existence once aroused fierce debate among students and scholars from all walks of life. Some people admired her and naturally some people disagreed with her.

But she did it, and managed to make a living as a woman.

So today she appeared here, and the world’s gossip may be hard to satisfy, but from today on, her name, Lu Peibai, will be recorded in history!

She is the undisputed number one female strategist.

Lu Peibai had never imagined that she would be in this day and age, sitting upright on a horse, her beautiful eyes sweeping over the people around her, accepting their admiration and praise, enjoying the reputation that belonged only to her, no longer dependent on anyone.

She is her, the world-famous Mr. Mingxi.

Lu Peibai suppressed the expression in her eyes, raised her gaze slightly and slowly fell on Zong Yanli who was at the front. All the emotions in her chest finally turned into determination. Wherever her eyes fell, was the master she served.

As the army marched into the city in a mighty procession, wherever it passed, there were crowds of common people. If you passed by the gate of a certain house, you could see many bureaucrats with their families bowing down in front of the house.