The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Outside Fengcheng, Ling Jinhan's proud figure was like a flag blown down by the wind and snow, and was completely defeated.

On the city wall, Liu Jingshu's eyes were like two bright stars, calmly observing the situation on the battlefield.

"Princess, the Yun Kingdom's army is by no means an ordinary force. Please allow me to lead the elite troops to rescue the prince and save Fengcheng's reputation!"

General Zhao Long knelt on the ground and spoke earnestly, but his face could not hide the excitement about the upcoming battle.

There was one more thing he didn't dare to say, which was that Ling Jinhan was proud of his bravery.

Ling Jinhan originally thought that the Yunshen Army was just an unknown ragtag army, with far fewer people and less equipment than his elite troops.

He claimed to be the patron saint of Ling State, and this battle was just to take advantage of a ready-made advantage.

However, he never expected that Yun Kingdom would actually send out the legendary undefeated general this time, whose battle record was enough to scare a child to tears.

Liu Jingshu frowned slightly, as if she was weighing the pros and cons, or as if she was enjoying this wonderful performance.

She opened her red lips slightly, but her voice was as clear and crisp as ice hitting a jade plate.

"General Zhao, do you know who the ever-victorious general of the Yun Kingdom is?"

Zhao Long was stunned, then answered.

"I have heard a little bit about this man. It is said that he is brave and good at fighting. He is both wise and brave. He is a rare general in Yun Country."

Liu Jingshu nodded, a playful smile on her lips.

"If that's the case, then do you know why he is called the ever-victorious general?"

Zhao Long scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"I am a stupid subordinate, please explain clearly, Princess."

Liu Jingshu sighed softly, as if feeling sorry for Zhao Long's IQ.

"The reason why the ever-victorious general is always victorious is not only because of his superior martial arts, but also because he is good at using strategies. If you attack rashly, you will probably fall into his trap."

When Zhao Long heard this, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and kowtowed immediately.

"Please give me some advice, Princess!"

Liu Jingshu smiled slightly, with a cunning light flashing in her eyes.

"As the Art of War says: Know thyself and the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. Go find out the strength of the Yun army first, and then wait for an opportunity to act. Remember, be careful and do not underestimate the enemy."

"Yes! I obey my orders!"

Zhao Long took the order and left, but in his heart he was full of admiration for Liu Jingshu's wisdom.

Outside the Windy City, war drums were beating and the air was filled with smoke.

On the city wall, Liu Jingshu was like a blooming white lotus, quietly spreading her own light.

Below the wall, the flames of war were reignited, like ants on a hot pan, busy and orderly.

Although Gan Chenggong is over fifty years old, his demeanor on the battlefield is still as good as ever.

He retreated behind the formation, breathing heavily, and allowed the military doctor to bandage his wounds carefully, as if he were embroidering.

As he bandaged the wound, he muttered, "The wind on the battlefield is more ferocious than my wife. It scratched my skin without me noticing."

Suddenly, an exciting horn sounded in the distance.

Gan Chenggong frowned and asked in confusion, "Huh? Which immortal has descended to earth? Is there a mysterious general of Ling State hiding in Fengcheng?"

The soldier at the side quickly replied: "Commander, it's General Zhao Long. He is a rising star in Ling State who has become famous recently. He is said to be good at close combat and extremely brave. He is simply a tiger coming down the mountain."

After hearing this, Gan Chenggong's eyes lit up and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? A tiger? Then an old fox like me must go meet him."

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, but his injuries were serious and his body was staggering.

Upon seeing this, the right deputy general hurried forward to support him and said worriedly.

"General, you are still injured. Let me, an experienced veteran, deal with this little brat. I will make sure he never comes back!"

Gan Chenggong looked at the right deputy general's confident look and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Haha, you are an old hand, so it should be no problem for you to deal with a young boy. Then I'll leave it to you. Don't embarrass me!"

The right deputy general patted his chest and made the assurance.

"Don't worry, Commander! I will definitely catch this tiger for you!"

So, the right deputy general led a team of elite soldiers and rushed towards Zhao Long with great vigor and confidence.

Gan Chenggong sat behind the formation, drinking tea leisurely, watching the situation on the battlefield and laughing in his heart.

"This old man should have no problem dealing with Zhao Long. I'm just waiting to see how he plays tricks on me."

On the battlefield, the elite troops led by the right deputy general rushed towards Zhao Long's position like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhao Long was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had met an equally matched opponent.

"Haha, you came just in time! I want to see what this old man from Ling State can do!"

Zhao Long shouted loudly and shook the spear in his hand, like a dragon emerging from the sea, going straight for the throat of the right deputy general.

The right deputy general was shocked when he saw this, but then he calmed down, swung the sword in his hand, and collided with Zhao Long's spear.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and both of them felt a huge force coming, and their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Good boy, you have some skills!"

The right deputy general praised, then swung his sword at Zhao Long again.

The two men fought back and forth with swords flashing and sabers flying, and the fight was difficult to separate.

Gan Chenggong watched with great interest from behind the formation, nodding in praise from time to time.

"This Zhao Long is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is evenly matched with an old-timer like me. However, I am not an old-timer for nothing. Let's see how he responds."

Sure enough, not long after, the right deputy general began to display his unique skill "Whirlwind Slash".

He turned around, and the sword created a gust of wind that swept towards Zhao Long like a whirlwind.

When Zhao Long saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he took a deep breath, gripped the spear tightly with both hands, and used all his strength to meet the whirlwind slash.

With a loud "bang", Zhao Long's spear collided with the right deputy general's whirlwind slash, causing a strong air wave to burst out.

Both of them were knocked back several steps by the gust of air, but Zhao Long took advantage of the situation and rolled over, avoiding the next attack from the right deputy general.

"so close!"

Zhao Long said in his heart, but then he cheered up and rushed towards the right deputy general again.

The two started fighting again, and the scene became even more intense.

Gan Chenggong was so excited watching from behind that he couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Great! Great Zhao Long! Great veteran! Today's battle was really exciting!"