I transmigrated to ancient times and became a king with a title equal to mine.

Seeing the enemy routed, Qian Jin raised his broadsword and roared, "Expand our territory and forge ahead!"

Upon hearing the order to charge, the two thousand special forces soldiers shouted in unison: "Expand our territory, forge ahead!"

The special forces soldiers roared and bravely pursued the fleeing enemy, which deeply moved the Ning brothers, who swung their silver hammers and chased after them as well.

Seeing this, Cao Mengsheng turned around and called out in a deep voice, "Where is Li Huanying?"

"Not present!"

"Lead your eight thousand men to pursue the enemy. Wherever the Southern King's banner is planted, that is my Southern King's fiefdom!"

Li Huanying flicked his long spear in the air and let out a long shout: "Lihu Camp, the pursuers are penetrating deeper!"

Good heavens! Ten thousand elite troops defied the ancient adage of not pursuing a desperate enemy, and chased them frantically for over a hundred miles like slaughtering livestock.

Good heavens, over a hundred Southern King banners fluttered behind them, and countless fallen Dongjiang soldiers followed them as they marched forward.

This is a scene of conquest filled with bloodshed and glorious moments.

Qian Jin's pursuit led him to expand the Southern King's territory to the shores of Sun Lake.

Across the lake lies Xicheng, the capital of the once-powerful Dongjiang Kingdom.

Qian Jin said to Li Huanying, "Those who are unwilling to surrender can be released, but they must deliver a message to that bastard emperor of Dongjiang Kingdom: if he invades my Danyang County territory again, I will bombard Xicheng and destroy his country!"

Just as Qian Jin and Cao Mengsheng were sending out their good news, the defense of Ruxu City had entered its third day.

Since the Southern King took over this land, the lives of the people of Ruxu have improved day by day.

Today is another bumper harvest, especially the exceptionally high cotton yield. This has attracted many merchants from the north to come and buy cotton directly from the fields.

Last year, General Long Bin's demonstration of cotton farming in southern Hebei caused a great sensation in the northern region of Hebei.

The area under the Southern King's jurisdiction not only had good harvests and everyone had enough to eat, but also enjoyed good public order. Previously rampant bandits and local thugs were all killed by the county government.

Every family enjoys a good life, and every village is peaceful and harmonious.

The common people only care about this little thing.

However, this promising situation was shattered.

Suddenly, that damned Tiger Camp Lieutenant General Zhu Haozhi colluded with the Wu Kingdom to seize Ruxu.

More than 30 years ago, this place belonged to the Kingdom of Wu.

During the century of Wu's rule, Ruxu suffered from disasters nine out of ten years. Even on years without disaster, government officials would come to the countryside to catch chickens, causing widespread suffering among the people.

The peasants of Ruxu rose up in Tangjiagou, which was a case of officials forcing the people to rebel.

The people's uprising in Ruxu received secret support from Qin Jizu, the Marquis of Zhenguo of the Great Xia Kingdom.

For this reason, the peasant rebels drove out the people of Wu and submitted to the Great Xia Kingdom.

Today, the Kingdom of Wu is about to make a comeback.

The first to object were the more than 60,000 people of Ruxu County, who took action to actively support Ma Xiangshui's army, which was defending the city.

Fu Yao gathered his family together and instructed Lin Zhong to take good care of the two children and the household servants.

"Ningmei, Ninglan, put on your armor and follow your sister to fight the enemy!"

Lin Zhong was startled by the sight and quickly said, "Madam, you mustn't! You stay home, this old servant will go to battle!"

Fu Yao shook her head and said, "Uncle Zhong, we are fighting on my husband's orders. We want to show Zhu Haozhi that the Nanwang family is not to be trifled with!"

Lin Zhong was startled: "You know who our lord is?"

Fu Yao nodded and smiled, "They've both been made princesses."

The three women, dressed in their best attire, spurred their horses and arrived at the West Gate.

Fu Yao took out the gold medal and shouted, "Open the small door and let us out."

The garrison officer dared not be negligent, but still reminded her, "Miss, there are too many enemies outside."

Fu Yao smiled and said, "When there are no enemies, have you ever seen me leave the city?"

"A concubine?" The city guard officer was startled: Whose concubine is this?

Fu Yao said softly, "Tell Ma Yangshui that the three concubines of the Prince of Nan are to charge into the enemy camp tonight. As soon as they see Zhu Haozhi's central command tent being bombed, they are to bombard it with cannons!"

"You are the Princess Consort of the Southern King?" The gatekeeper was so frightened that he knelt down with a thud: "This humble one greets the three Princess Consorts, may the Southern King live a thousand years!"

"Get up. After opening the door, immediately report to Ma Xiangshui. Remember: keep it a secret!"

Fu Yao, Ning Mei, and Ning Lan stormed into the enemy camp like a whirlwind, their figures leaving silver trails in the night, their gleaming silver spears piercing the enemy like lightning.

"Oh no, someone has broken into the camp!" a sentry shouted in terror, but before he could finish speaking, Fu Yao shot him away with his spear, sending him crashing to the ground.

Ning Mei followed closely behind, her eyes as cold as frost, and wherever the tip of her gun pointed, blood splattered on the spot.

Ning Lan, on the other hand, was more agile and unpredictable. Her movements were as light as a swallow, and every attack she made hit the vital points with precision.

"Quickly tell General Zhu that the three women, each wielding a gun, are all incredibly fierce."

Another soldier ran away shouting, his voice filled with fear and despair.

The entire camp was thrown into chaos instantly, with soldiers running in all directions in a panic, trying to escape the three murderous women.

Fu Yao sneered, swung his spear, and pinned an enemy who was trying to launch a sneak attack to the ground.

Her movements were clean and swift, almost like dancing, but every step carried a deadly threat.

Ning Mei, on the other hand, was more direct and brutal. Her marksmanship was simple yet extremely powerful, and each shot could tear the enemy to pieces.

Ning Lan, on the other hand, uses softness to overcome hardness. Her marksmanship may seem weak and powerless, but it actually contains enormous power. Once it hits the target, the target will die instantly.

As Yu Lan threw out several grenades, flames soared into the sky inside the enemy camp, and shouts of battle were deafening.

The three women moved with ease through the enemy ranks, as if they were in an empty field. Their figures stood out vividly in the firelight, their silver glints shimmering in the darkness like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The enemy's morale collapsed rapidly under this powerful pressure, and they abandoned their armor and fled in disarray.

Just then, the traitor Zhu Haozhi arrived at the scene. Looking at the chaotic scene before him, he was filled with rage.

However, when he saw the ruthless and hateful gazes of Fu Yao, Ning Mei, and Ning Lan, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

He knew that these three women were definitely not ordinary female generals. The dignified and wealthy temperament reflected in Fu Yao made Zhu Haozhi's heart skip a beat.

Faced with such an opponent, even with Zhu Haozhi's boundless ambition, he had to re-evaluate himself.

"Stop! Three female generals, state your names! I do not kill nameless ghosts!" Zhu Haozhi shouted, brandishing his weapon.

“Shameless traitor, listen up. These three are none other than the Queen Consorts of the Southern King’s Palace of the Great Xia Kingdom.”

Before Fu Yao could finish introducing himself, Ning Mei had already taken to the air.

"Thief, take your life!"

With a soft thud, a spear pierced Zhu Haozhi's ribs.

The speed, force, and accuracy of his shot were unlike anything Zhu Haozhi, a veteran of many battles, had ever seen.

Zhu Haozhi cried out in pain as blood gushed from his wound. He struggled to stay upright, trying to withstand the onslaught.