The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

In the middle of the night, a snowstorm hit.

The north wind was raging, the camp was filled with the sound of howling wind, and heavy snow like goose feathers was flying all over the sky.

The two deputy generals of the Beimang army ordered their soldiers to surround the main tent like an iron barrel and then left.

In the big tent, the military doctor had just finished treating Liang Junshan's wound.

Liang Junshan was wrapped in gauze, staring at Si Yan with his eyes, feeling a humiliation he had never felt before.

There was still a rope around his neck, and the woman always held the rope with one hand and pointed the sword at his jugular artery with the other, not letting go even when she was treating the wound.

If she heard any sign of trouble, she would stab him without hesitation and could kill him at any time.

Liang Junshan now faces another problem.

If he were to continue to be controlled by Si Yan, his generals would most likely follow military regulations and abandon him as the general.

"Miss Si, this general can escort you out of the camp immediately, and no one will hurt you in the slightest."

"No rush." ​​Si Yan said lightly.

"Miss Si, you don't know that if anything happens to our commander, our subordinates will elect a new commander. By then, even if you hold me hostage, it will be useless."

Si Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Liang Junshan: "How did General Liang know that I didn't know?"

Liang Junshan: ...

Did Si Yan already know about this rule?

Si Yan did know that when the original owner was chatting with his childhood sweetheart, the second son of the General Protector's Mansion, the second son, Ling, often talked about the military affairs of various countries.

Second Young Master Ling had mentioned this military regulation of Beimang Country many times, and Si Yan's decision to stay was also related to this military regulation.

When the Beimang army was in civil strife, that was when Daxuan's opportunity came.

Liang Junshan frowned and said, "Since you know this, you should release me and leave as soon as possible, or you will lose your life."

"General Liang, do you think I'm a person who is afraid of death?" Si Yan replied softly.

Liang Junshan's eyes darkened. Si Yan certainly didn't look like someone who was afraid of death.

He had never seen anyone more courageous and fearless than this woman.

Si Yan smiled and said, "Besides, how can such a small disturbance shake General Liang's position in the army?"

Liang Junshan fell silent. He did have his confidants among the generals of the three armies, but this did not guarantee that the other generals would not cause chaos.

Especially the two deputy generals, who were always looking for his faults.

Si Yan chuckled and said, "General Liang, don't be nervous. I'll sit for a while and then I'll leave naturally..."

Liang Junshan took a deep breath and said nothing more.

The blizzard continued outside and the strong north wind howled in the military camp.

The lights were brightly on in a general tent of the Beimang Army.

Liang Junshan's two deputy generals, Xue Wei and Han Tong, summoned the generals in the army to discuss the incident of Liang Junshan being held hostage.

They did not summon Liang Junshan's trusted generals, nor did they summon those generals who were not firm in their stance.

All the generals present had the same idea as them.

"Generals, the general has been kidnapped by a witch. What should we do?"

Xue Wei stood in front of a table, his low voice filled with anger.

He had already ordered the soldiers outside to retreat fifty steps so that they could not hear their plot.

"It is a shame for our Beimang nation that the soldiers of the three armies allow themselves to be shouted at by a woman." A rough-looking general with a sullen face spoke first.

"That's right! This woman is holding our commander hostage and giving orders to the entire army. This is intolerable."

Once someone starts talking, the gathering tent becomes lively.

"But the general is in the hands of this witch, what can we do?"

"What else can we do?" Suddenly, a man slammed the table and stood up. This man was Han Tong, another deputy general of the Beimang National Army.

Han Tong glanced at the generals and said, "Our army has a rule that the commanders of the three armies cannot be threatened. If the commander is captured, the other generals will act accordingly and jointly command the three armies. At critical moments, they can disregard the life of the captured commander..."

As soon as the words fell, the tent fell into complete silence.

The generals were silent for a while. Liang Junshan had a very high prestige in the army and had many confidants. If they gave up Liang Junshan's life, civil strife was inevitable.

A general beside Han Tong said, "General Han is right! We must not be controlled by a witch. Now is the time for us to make a decision."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"If I were a general, and was held hostage and humiliated by a woman, I would have died long ago."

"That's right. Even if I risk my life, I won't let that woman cause chaos in the army."

"General Xue, General Han, let's kill that witch."

"Yes! Kill that witch!"

After listening to the generals express their opinions one by one, Xue Wei stood up with his hands on the table.

"Generals, the army cannot be without generals for a single day, and we cannot allow a woman to act recklessly. Now that the generals have spoken, we will act according to military regulations and take action tonight to kill that evil woman."

"Okay, let's do it." The generals nodded one after another with determined expressions.

In this way, the two deputy generals under Liang Junshan finalized the plan to raid the main tent tonight and kill Si Yan.

……

Midnight.

The heavy snow outside gradually stopped.

The snow-covered military camp was silent. The soldiers of Beimang State were lying in the camp, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

The general being held hostage was like a huge rock weighing on everyone's heart.

Suddenly, there was a cry of killing outside the central army tent. The soldiers were immediately awakened and came out of the tent to check the situation.

There were countless torches outside the main tent of the central army, arrows flying in the air, and countless rockets flying onto the main tent, igniting a huge fire.

In an instant, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky in the Beimang army.

The huge noise alarmed the Daxuan scouts lurking nearby.

The Daxuan scouts rushed all the way and brought the news of the civil unrest in the Beimang army back to King Yong.

Qi Ziyu drew his sword and said, "General Si, we will split our forces into two groups according to our original plan and attack the Beimang Kingdom camp from the east and west."

"Yes." Si Qingshan accepted the order generously.

The blood of the Daxuan soldiers was boiling, and tens of thousands of elite cavalrymen, with their mouths sealed and their hooves wrapped, marched towards the Beimang Kingdom camp overnight.