The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Liang Chongyue waved the magic sword in his hand, and the golden sword body flickered in the dark night, revealing a faint murderous aura.

Xiang Huayan looked at the sword in Chongyue's hand that was still dripping with blood, and his worries eased a little.

When Xiang Jingchuan arrived with Lieutenant General Sun and an army of over one hundred thousand, Liang Chongyue had already drawn a rough topographic map of the northern garrison on the ground.

The light was a little dim due to the torches, but no one cared at this time. Several deputy generals formed a circle, surrounding Liang Chongyue and the commander-in-chief. Liang Chongyue carefully explained to the generals the various terrains and important locations in the northern garrison based on the real-time terrain on the panel.

"If we can't storm them tonight, there's no need to linger in the battle. Just set fire to all their tents. Then it'll be a matter between them and Dai Viet."

Liang Chongyue is determined to break up the alliance between the Northern Territory and Dai Viet, and tonight is a perfect opportunity.

After explaining the terrain, Liang Chongyue, holding the magic sword, followed his uncle and attacked the northern border base.

All that could be seen were various brightly polished weapons flashing silver in the night, and people marching in unison towards the only direction of fire in the darkness.

The suicide squad rushed to the front. When Liang Chongyue arrived, the high protective fence on the edge of the base had been destroyed, and all kinds of killing sounds came from inside.

"The system locates Yan Yang for me."

Thinking of Yan Yang's ability to control wild beasts, Liang Chongyue felt murderous. If such a person could not be used by her, there was no point in keeping him alive.

"Host, Yan Yang is missing."

Liang Chongyue had just killed a soldier from the Northern Territory when he received a message from the system that Yan Yang was missing.

"What do you mean?"

Liang Chongyue kept hacking at people, and heard the system anxiously searching for Yan Yang. He began to wonder what special abilities Yan Yang had that even the system couldn't locate her.

"Host, Yan Yang has disappeared from the base. I have searched the entire base but couldn't find him. I am now relocating him."

Liang Chongyue no longer paid attention to the system's voice. She continued to chop people at the same speed as before, and killed her way to the tent where Yan Yang had imprisoned her before.

There was no one inside, only a little charcoal fire was burning in the firebox.

Liang Chongyue searched around inside, but because of the poor lighting, he found nothing. Just when Liang Chongyue was about to give up, he kicked over Yan Yang's desk, and a scroll rolled out from it.

Liang Chongyue picked up the scroll and casually put it into her backpack. The light in the tent was very limited, and even if she opened it, she might not be able to see anything.

After checking again one last time, Liang Chongyue walked out of the tent. Outside, there was a fierce killing spree. What was even more intense than the fire was the momentum of the Daxia soldiers.

Even stronger than the smell of smoke was the stench of blood all over the ground. Liang Chongyue left the tent and felt like he was walking on a bloody ground with every step he took. Every time his feet touched the ground, blood would splash.

The battle lasted until the early morning of the next day. Liang Chongyue was shocked to realize that it was already daybreak, and the scene of corpses everywhere became more obvious.

Liang Chongyue was covered in blood as he stood in a sea of blood and corpses. The scene around him was once again similar to the scene in his nightmare, but it was far less horrifying than in the nightmare.

Liang Chongyue wanted to cover her nose with her hand to filter out the bloody smell in the air, but when she raised her hand, she found that her hand was covered in blood, and a piece of flesh that had been cut from some enemy was stuck on the back of her hand.

In a trance, a familiar figure appeared in front of Liang Chongyue. His silver armor was stained with blood, and he was protecting a wounded soldier and evacuating him.

The soldiers from the northern border surrounded them tightly. Liang Chongyue wanted to go forward to help, but a group of people appeared from nowhere and started fighting with her.

The Northern soldiers were all very tall and soon blocked Liang Chongyue's sight. She had used up all the hidden weapons on her, and even her gun was so hot that she couldn't even hold it.

After she had painstakingly hacked the group of people to death and wanted to catch up, Xiang Jingchuan's figure had disappeared from her sight.

Liang Chongyue chased in the direction the two men left. After turning around a tent, Liang Chongyue saw Xiang Jingchuan being pushed away by the soldier who had been protecting him. The young soldier he had just protected stood in front of him and took the sharp blade that was stabbing at him.

Liang Chongyue didn't dare to delay any longer. She took out both magic swords. As she swung them, she looked like a demon from hell. Anyone who approached her would die.

On the way to Xiang Jingchuan, Liang Chongyue heard the name of the young soldier, Dashu.

Such a simple name, she had heard many like it in the station.

The battle lasted for too long, and Liang Chongyue's arms were numb. Even with the fire jade in her body, she was too tired to talk nonsense. It was only her morale that supported her to continue the movements of her hands.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the devastated battlefield is littered with corpses. The vultures circling in the sky will swoop down and take a bite when the opportunity arises.

As the fight went on, there were fewer and fewer people around him. Liang Chongyue relied on the magic sword to support himself, steadied his body, stood in place and looked around.

Xiang Jingchuan rushed to the front and fought hard, and she followed behind to finish the battle and protect their rear. The danger was much smaller than in the front.

As they killed their way here, the red cloth strips were not noticeable among the pile of corpses, but Liang Chongyue still saw many of them at a glance, and he could even call out the names of many of them.

Liang Chongyue suddenly felt a pain on her back. When she turned around, the magic sword had already swung over and the soldier who had just injured her had been beheaded by her.

If she hadn't been wearing the most advanced protective clothing, she would have died in the northwest.

"General!"

Hearing the painful cry from behind him, Liang Chongyue turned around suddenly and saw Xiang Jingchuan being stabbed in the left chest by a spear. Liang Chongyue ignored the pain on his back and rushed towards Xiang Jingchuan.

The magic sword in his hand flew towards the tall figure that was stabbing Xiang Jingchuan, and along with the tall figure, the conspicuous silver armor also fell to the ground.

When Liang Chongyue arrived, Xiang Jingchuan was lying on the ground, smiling at her. Every time he smiled, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Liang Chongyue cried for the first time on the battlefield. Until this moment, she really regretted not killing Yan Yang directly.

Seeing that Xiang Jingchuan had something to say, Liang Chongyue dropped the magic sword, knelt down next to him, tilted his ear, and listened to him carefully.

"I have no regrets. Don't be sad. A general dies in a hundred battles. This is the fate of Xiang's family."

A bloody hand supported Liang Chongyue's face, and a tear fell on Xiang Jingchuan's face. He no longer had the strength to say more. He just felt so distressed when he saw her feeling sad for him.

"In the next life, we won't be brother and sister."

After saying this, Liang Chongyue felt the warm palm sliding down her face, and the person lying in front of her closed his eyes completely.

Suddenly, something cold fell on the tip of Liang Chongyue's nose. The mask she had been wearing on her face had disappeared long ago. Feeling the coldness on the tip of her nose, Liang Chongyue looked up at the sky and realized that it had started snowing.

Not long after, large flakes of snow fell like goose feathers on the mountain of corpses, and quickly melted into water on the still warm bodies.