The carefree sixth prince, my father respectfully invites me to ascend the throne.

……

Soon after, the envoys sent by the barbarians from the west arrived at the camp.

When the envoy saw Yang Ling, he was arrogant and domineering. He even raised his head when he spoke, not looking directly at Yang Ling.

"You're the so-called Divine Martial General?"

Yang Ling looked at the arrogant and domineering person in front of her and was thinking about how to teach him a lesson, but who knew that the other party would speak first.

The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere inside the tent became extremely heavy.

Li Tianba's face was filled with murderous intent, while Mingyue beside him gripped the broken blade tightly.

With just a glance from Yang Ling, the two of them could kill this guy in a matter of minutes.

However, Yang Ling didn't want to kill this guy right now. If he acted weak, this guy would go back and spread some wrong information, and the barbarians would definitely look down on them.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you intimidated by our imposing presence? Is your mighty General so easily defeated?"

The envoy became increasingly arrogant, and everyone was about to lose their temper, but Yang Ling remained calm.

"Guards, quickly offer the envoy a seat!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned. How could His Highness, who usually exuded an aura of authority, have become like this?

"Your Highness, this envoy is far too arrogant. Why are you..."

Seeing that Li Tianba was getting impatient, he quickly walked to Yang Ling's side and whispered something, but Yang Ling gently waved her hand.

"I have my own plans. You may step down."

Seeing Yang Ling's calm expression, Li Tianba was extremely anxious, but he could only retreat helplessly.

The envoy sat in his chair with an arrogant air, and as soon as he sat down, he began to boast about the strength of their army.

Yang Ling also cooperated by putting on a terrified expression.

The envoy became increasingly arrogant, as if they were the most powerful people in the world.

At this moment, everyone seemed to understand Yang Ling's plan and began to cooperate.

After the envoy left with a satisfied look on his face, Yang Ling spat on the ground. How dare someone like this fight with him?

"You all heard what that envoy said clearly. When we fight tomorrow, give these bastards a good beating."

Yang Ling said these words with an angry expression, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Once the battle begins tomorrow, I must vent all the grievances I suffered today.

"Mingyue, tonight you take a few men, sneak into their camp, and cut off the head of the Right Wise King's son that the envoy mentioned."

As soon as Yang Ling said this, Mingyue nodded immediately. This kind of thing was much more fun than killing people.

She had long wanted to visit the enemy's military camp, but she just hadn't had the chance.

Now that Yang Ling has given the order, she can naturally go without worry.

After hearing Yang Ling's instructions, everyone secretly began to rub their hands together, eager to arrive as early as possible the next day.

……

When the messenger returned to the military camp, he recounted the cowardly behavior of the Divine Martial General, even embellishing the story to portray the entire Liangzhou army as utterly incompetent.

Upon hearing this, Ayman's face lit up with joy; now things were finally settled.

It was precisely because of the envoy's words that the entire barbarian camp appeared unusually disorganized.

Even the plans to attack the Liangzhou army collapsed.

In their eyes, the Liangzhou army was nothing more than a motley crew that was easily defeated.

……

What they didn't expect was that Mingyue led her men into the military camp that very night. The poor Right Wise King's son was still indulging in revelry and hadn't even realized what was happening before he was already dead.

At dawn the next day, Yang Ling personally led an army of 10,000 to launch a surprise attack on the barbarian army. In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the Right Wise King Ayman had already been captured.

The Liangzhou army, relying on heavy weapons, directly routed these barbarians, leaving them fleeing in disarray. Even Ayman was trembling with fear.

They were all carrying swords, bows, and crossbows; they had never seen anything that spewed flames before.

"who are you?"

Ayman, who was brought into the tent, looked at the so-called Divine General standing in front of him with a look of horror.

This person's aura is definitely not something an ordinary person could exude.

Yang Ling smiled slightly upon hearing the other party's words and glanced at the so-called Right Wise King in front of him.

"Who do you care who I am? You're a defeated general now, what are your thoughts?"

As soon as Yang Ling said these words, Ayman's face turned ugly. It turned out that this Divine Martial General was actually the Ninth Prince.

"You...you liar."

Ayman never imagined that he would lose to his opponent, and lose so thoroughly at that.

However, he was still a king and noble, and after realizing his defeat, he became extremely dejected.

Yang Ling hadn't expected the old man to be so clever, guessing her true identity so quickly.

"Now that you know it's me, why don't you surrender quickly?"

When Yang Ling said these words, the Right Wise King of the Barbarians was stunned for a moment. Could he still choose to surrender now?

“I am the dignified Right Wise King of the Xiongnu, how could I possibly submit to a mere Ninth Prince like you?”

Seeing that Ayman was still so stubborn at this moment, Yang Ling smiled faintly.

He wanted someone with a tough ego like that; that's what makes things fun.

"As expected of a prince, you have backbone. But you should think about all the people under your command. If you are willing to submit, I am willing to appoint you as the Great Khan of the Xiongnu, and the entire northern desert will be yours in the future."

As soon as Yang Ling said these words, a glint of light flashed in Ayman's eyes. He actually had such a grand gesture.

"really?"

Ayman was already tempted, but still asked a question with some uncertainty.

"His Highness always keeps his word."

Yang Ling said with a serious expression, since he now possessed overwhelming strength, and if they agreed, he could build a city and walls here.

If they disagree, they can simply continue their westward advance.

At this point, Ayman thought it over carefully. He realized that it was only right for him to be the Great Khan of the entire Xiongnu because of his abilities.

Moreover, once he returns to the northern desert, he can regroup and fight Yang Ling again.

But how could Yang Ling not know about his little schemes?

"If Your Highness's words are true, I am willing to submit!"

Yang Ling had been waiting for these words, and immediately waved his hand, "An Yu, issue an edict to the entire northern desert: from now on, Right Wise King Ayiman is the Great Khan of the entire Xiongnu. Anyone who dares to disobey will be punished by me!"

Upon hearing this, Ayiman's expression changed completely; she realized she was still too young after all.