After the substitute junior sister was reborn, all nine senior brothers regretted it

Gu Qinglan ignored those old men: "Your Majesty, the few generals you just sent are probably already the best in the Northern Dynasty. I can't take them down, let alone the remaining generals? Why don't you let me try."

The old generals were so angry that they blew their beards and stared: "Who do you think is a shrimp soldier and a crab general? Who do you think you are! Little bitches!"

The Northern Emperor nodded and asked Gu Qinglan to go down and give it a try.

The generals behind him were still unconvinced.

"Damn it, you little girl, you think fighting before the battle is as simple as dancing and dancing with swords? We'll see how she gets knocked off her horse by the madman on the other side later!"

"Haha, I'm afraid His Majesty is going to use a honey trap on Epilepsy! Otherwise, what's the point of letting this little bitch come on stage? It's just embarrassing!"

"Let's see how this little bitch dies!"

The emperors of the Northern Dynasties valued martial arts, so they were very tolerant of the old generals. They always loved and pampered them. They asked for people and gave them food and grass. This made them gain face and forget who was their master.

The Emperor of the Northern Dynasty glared at them. The generals looked at me and I looked at you. He reluctantly suppressed the anger in his heart and fell silent.

Gu Qinglan dressed up and went down from the tower, while war drums were beating on both sides.

On the Nanchao Tower side, seeing their young master defeating five of the opponent's generals, he gradually became less confident and arrogant.

"I really didn't expect that the young master has such skills!"

"As expected of a general, General Yang has a successor!!"

"Haha, the war drums are ringing again, and the other side is sending people to die again!"

"The Northern Dynasty has always prided itself on being superior in martial arts to those in the Southern Dynasty. Now that the young master has defeated so many military leaders, I'm afraid they are going to be very angry!"

"Look who else they can send out now!"

"The generals have been defeated. It is in vain to send more people!"

"Come on, young master!"

"Young Master is mighty!"

Yang Qingfeng raised his sword and stood up, looking high-spirited amidst the shouts of the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty.

Gu Qinglan gradually revealed the face of a stunning beauty behind the dust.

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasty were stunned: "This... sent a girl out?"

"Hahahahaha, there are no soldiers left in the Northern Dynasty, right? They actually sent a girl out!"

The soldiers of the Southern Dynasty laughed together and booed loudly.

Yang Qingfeng recognized this face.

A smile suddenly broke out on his face, which was tense to maintain his momentum: "Senior sister Gu Qinglan! Is that you? Oooh! I finally met an acquaintance! Senior sister, don't hit me! I am Emei Yang Qingfeng! Xie Shuang and Jiang Wanyi are my senior sisters!"

Of course Gu Qinglan recognized him, the only male disciple of Emei who beat up people in Kunlun.

Gu Qinglan was thinking about how to persuade him to join her, but Yang Qingfeng dismounted and waved a white flag at her: "Senior sister, do you want to attack this city? Can I follow you? My senior sister and I Second Senior Sister said that if I see you, I will follow you!"

Yes, worry less!

Gu Qinglan raised his hand and waved, making way for him behind the horse. The people sent by the Emperor of the Northern Dynasty to pick him up respectfully said: "Welcome the young general to abandon the dark and turn to the light. I have a request from your majesty!"

Yang Qingfeng huffed and threw down his gun and followed him up to the tower without any hesitation.

The Southern Dynasty soldiers in front of the formation:? ? ?

Hello? Just like that, such a capable young man from their family was suddenly abducted?

The general of the Southern Dynasty stood on the tower, as if he had eaten something, and looked as if he was almost out of breath.

The Nanchang soldiers looked at each other in shock. They had no other choice but to hurry up and invite the old city lord to come over.

The expressions on the faces of the soldiers of the Northern Dynasties were wonderful.

"This, this, this, this, without a single blow, you deceived the young general across from him like this?"

"Haha, I've heard that the son of the city lord opposite is lustful. Maybe he was deceived by his beauty."

"Let me tell you, it's really a honey trap. I thought this little bitch was so good at fighting, but she acted like she didn't look down on other people. She didn't look like a person in her eyes!"

The Bei Dynasty thought that Gu Qinglan should leave after kidnapping someone, but they didn't expect that she was still standing on the horse.

"Why don't you quit? Do you really think you can fight? The old city lord will come later, and the general of the Southern Dynasty will come out!"

"The old general opposite is a fierce general. He is not as sympathetic as the mad little general. If she doesn't come up, the old general will probably kill her!"

"Come on, girl!"

Someone called her from the top of the city tower, but Gu Qinglan didn't care, as if she didn't hear him.

As expected, the general of the Southern Dynasties rode his horse down from the tower himself.

"Girls, go back and ask your general to come down and fight me." The general of the Southern Dynasty held a large halberd in his hand, and the horse under his crotch also neighed majestically.

Gu Qinglan stepped forward without any fear and asked him: "General, do you know who I am?"

This old general once had a relationship with the original person, but it was this old general who advocated for the marriage.

The old general's pupils suddenly widened: "Princess, why are you here? How come you became a member of the Northern Dynasty..."

Gu Qinglan was on horseback, holding a spear in his hand: "General, you should know that the emperor of the Southern Dynasties indulged in pleasure and officials did not want to make progress, and the people have long been in dire straits. If the general is interested, he can surrender to the Ming Lord as soon as possible."

The old general shouted angrily: "How can I betray the Lord when I eat the emperor's salary?"

"General, you are wrong. What you earn is not official salary, but civilian salary."

The drums on both sides became more and more urgent, as if urging orders. The old general was furious and shouted: "I will never do anything wrong. Those who betray the Lord will die!"

He rushed over with a painted halberd, and the momentum of the tiger descending from the mountain made all the soldiers of the Northern Dynasty fearful.

How many Northern Dynasty soldiers had died under this painted halberd, no one knew it better than them.

Gu Qinglan raised his gun to block, and with a flick of the gun, the general flew away.

In a flash of lightning, in just three rounds, the general's head fell under his horse.

"What a great deal!"

"General, I will support your wife and parents."

The soldiers in front of the formation took a breath of air.

Especially on the Northern Emperor's side, the soldiers who had just stopped Gu Qinglan from playing looked at each other.

"Is this...is this really a woman?"

"Your Majesty, where did you find this strange woman?"

"She..." The Northern Emperor narrowed his eyes, with a little pride hidden in his eyes.

It's just that one wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.

Suddenly, a messenger went up to the tower again and reported loudly: "Your Majesty, the old general across from us just now sent someone to set a fire behind the grain and grass while we were not paying attention. Now that the fire is out, sixty-seven percent of the grain and grass have been burned!"

"Ah? The food and grass are burned out. What should we do?"

"Your Majesty, how about I return to the central army first and then bring the food and grass over?"

"Report - it has been discovered that the fastest way to transport grain and grass has been cut off by the enemy..."

"Old General, I really can't live without death!"

The Northern Emperor hammered the table hard.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to blame yourself. The veteran generals of the Southern Dynasties are good at using troops, and they often make secret attacks from the east to the west..."

"Your Majesty, this city will have to be besieged for at least half a year. There is no food and grass. I'm afraid we have to retreat now..."