After hearing what Huang Chunhua said, everyone felt itchy and couldn't wait to see the little princess's charm.

Huang Chunhua glanced at the rough guys and said, "So, little princess, if you tell us not to pay attention to those bastards from the slave country, we will do as you say.

Anyway, everyone is so hungry that they are dizzy and their legs are shaking. It is difficult to even lift the weapons used to kill the enemy."

This makes sense when everyone thinks about it.

They touched their rumbling stomachs, swallowed their saliva, and nodded in agreement.

Wu Suowei said fiercely: "Who has no asshole to raise a son? He colluded with these bastards of the slave country, became a traitor, sold out the country for fame and fortune, and made me starve.

When I find out about this, I will beat him so hard that his parents won’t recognize him, and make him kneel down and sing “Conquer”.

Huang Chunhua glanced at Wu Suowei and remembered that the traitor that the emperor mentioned was most likely Prime Minister Mo.

He thought to himself that Mo Xiangsheng's sons not only had buttholes, but they were all handsome and elegant.

If cursing and swearing could work, who wouldn't do it?

Shi Potian stroked his chin and laughed: "The emperor finally has a daughter, who is beautiful and cute. Let's play with her and spoil her."

Liu Daneng laughed so loudly that it shook the sky: "If the little princess wants the moon in the sky, we will also help her build a ladder and take it down to use as a mirror for her."

Several rough guys all said yes with a smile.

After chatting and laughing for a while, everyone went to rest.

The next day.

Huang Chunhua filled her stomach with some food and came to Murong Li's side early because she was worried about Murong Li's injury.

Before I could even sit down, I heard a noisy sound coming from outside the city gate.

The sound of riding boots crunching on the snow was heard again.

The next moment Zhang Gaizi rushed in panting.

From a distance, he bowed to Murong Li and Huang Chunhua and said, "Your Majesty, Deputy General, those damned bastards from the slave country started to jump up and down and curse outside the city."

After hearing this, Murong Li and Huang Chunhua both looked at Li Mengyun.

Li Mengyun didn't even blink, she snorted, "Let them curse as much as they want, if they have the strength, let them curse as much as they want. We will close the city gates and pretend we didn't hear anything."

Zhang Gaizi became anxious when he heard this.

"No, little princess, let's curse back. You call us cowards like this, and we can't get rid of this anger. What should we do if our brothers don't agree?"

Li Mengyun glanced at Zhang Gaizi coldly: "Brother Soldier, aren't you hungry?"

As soon as Li Mengyun finished speaking, Zhang Gaizi's stomach made a gurgling sound.

Zhang Gaizi blushed.

Li Mengyun laughed.

"Brother Soldier, let them scold us, we need to conserve our energy first.

After a few days of eating and drinking, I felt stronger.

They called us for several days but we ignored them, and their morale is low. I'll lead you to give them a good beating.

Drive them back to their lair and never let them set foot in Qiong Dynasty again!"

"Really?"

Zhang Gaizi opened his eyes wide, looking unbelieving.

He rolled his eyes.

Looking at the Emperor and then at the Deputy General, he saw that they both looked calm and composed, as if it was a matter of course.

Zhang Gaizi swallowed and closed his mouth.

Huang Chunhua smiled and said, "Boy, we believe in the young princess. We will kill them all and make them flee in terror."

Zhang Gaizi's blood boiled when he heard this, and he answered loudly: "Yes!"

It is about five or six hundred meters away from the Feiying Pass gate.

The prince of the Nu Kingdom, Haiyue Taro, and his deputy general Gongyang were going crazy, leading a large group of soldiers in a quarrel.

Gong Yang sneered loudly and madly: "Qiong Chao, these bastards, why are you acting like cowards today? Curse them harshly for me, and use whatever harsh words you want to say."

When the soldiers of the slave country heard this, they were very happy, and they started shouting and cursing at the top of their lungs.

"You cowards from the Qiong Dynasty, stop being cowards. Come out, if you have the guts, come out and fight me."

"They don't dare. They are all weaklings, worse than women."

"I heard that these bastards from the Qiong Dynasty have run out of food. They may be too hungry to stand up. Why would they fight with us?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Maybe these weaklings are hiding inside the city gates and drinking their own urine."

"Hahahaha!"

There were waves of foul language, all kinds of nasty insults.

Lao Hong, Qian Mancang and others were standing on the city wall, they were so angry that they were fuming. They clenched their fists and wished they could rush out and fight them.

Zhang Gaizi remembered what Li Mengyun said and whispered to the soldiers: "Hold it back, let them scold us, we will pretend we can't hear it."

Qian Mancang pouted: "How can I not hear it? I'm not deaf."

"You damn bastards." Lao Hong said in hatred, "I'll let you show off for a few days, and then you'll be in trouble."

"Yes, yes, yes, the little princess said that she would lead us to kill these bastards."

A few people recalled the beautiful skills of the little girl they saw yesterday, and they felt a little relieved.

They were just hoping that their little princess would lead them to fight their way out in one go and vent the anger in their hearts.

Qian Mancang scratched his head and said: "I don't know what the little princess is thinking. If we wait for two more days, won't we have even less to eat and become even hungrier?

How can I have the energy to kill the enemy? I'm afraid I won't even have the energy to curse."

After Qian Mancang said this, everyone was confused and didn't understand what their little princess was up to.

Zhang Gaizi glared at them and said, "No matter what the little princess is planning, we just need to follow her orders.

I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I covered my ears and cursed the ancestors of these slaves in my heart."

When everyone heard this, they thought it was a good idea, so they all covered their ears with their hands and cursed in their hearts.

Li Mengyun disinfected and applied medicine to Murong Li's wound, and when she saw that there was no inflammation, she bandaged it again.

Murong Li watched Li Mengyun's every move with a smile, always feeling like he couldn't see enough.

No matter how he looks at his daughter, she is so cute that he feels that there is no man in the world who is worthy of his precious daughter.

When Murong Li thought of this, his happy mood suddenly became less so.

Either his appearance is not good, his martial arts skills are not good, or his literary talent is not good.

Where can I find a man worthy of my daughter?

Murong Li began to feel worried.

Li Mengyun doesn't care about her father's thoughts.

Out of boredom, she had someone make a sand table and taught a few generals how to play with it.

When the generals saw this precious sand table, they were amazed that it not only displayed the terrain intuitively but also marked the enemy and friendly positions.

You can also deploy troops and configure weapons on the sand table.

It can also simulate war scenes and study and summarize combat experience.

All of them were immediately fascinated by it, saying it was a good treasure. They started to deduce it back and forth, having a lot of fun.

Even Murong Li, a wounded soldier, went into battle with his injuries, fighting back and forth with several generals on the sand table.

At this point, no one paid any attention to those bastards from the Nu Kingdom, no matter how loudly they jumped and cursed outside the city gate and shouted until their throats were hoarse.

The entire Feiying Pass is like an empty city.


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