Facing Song Xue's pleading, Song Qing turned her head and looked at Lu Nianli, but hesitated to speak.

At that moment, Song Xue seemed to see hope. She heard that the prince of the Northern Territory loved women the most, and as long as the eldest princess asked for mercy, the prince would definitely let her go.

"well!"

Song Qing sighed, pulled away Song Xue's hand holding her, and retreated to Lu Nianli's side, "I will not interfere in this matter, let His Highness handle it."

Song Xue's eyes widened. It was hard to imagine that the eldest princess sister would be so heartless and help an outsider.

"No!"

"Princess, you can't do this!"

"Third brother and I can't die here!!"

Song Xue shouted hysterically, "Once Third Brother and I die here, you will definitely be tolerated by the Ming Dynasty, and so many ministers who support Third Brother will not let you go.

Does my sister want to see a complete break between the Ming Dynasty and the Northern Territory?"

These words made the last trace of sympathy disappear from Song Qing's face, and she said coldly: "You are overestimating your status in the Ming Dynasty."

"Without you, the Ming Dynasty will still be able to do well, and those ministers can serve their masters elsewhere."

"Haven't you seen it yet? If my father really wanted to save you, he would have sent out troops long ago? Why is there still no movement now? Because you are not worthy!"

"It's all your own fault. It's not an injustice to die here."

After saying that, Song Qing turned away and ignored Song Xue.

"Hahaha……"

Song Xue laughed angrily, "Song Qing, you are the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty. You are usually as noble as an iceberg snow lotus, but you have to endure humiliation in front of a useless prince.

If you don't care about your family and country, or your blood relatives, you just..."

puff!

The words stopped suddenly and blood spattered.

The witch Luo Wuxin casually threw Song Xue's head out.

Neither Lu Nianli nor Song Qing looked at each other again, only a faint sentence echoed in the air.

"Kill them all!"

…

Southern Territory.

The brutal and bloody battlefield was littered with corpses. Lu Changle stood exhausted on the hill where corpses were piled up, relying on the support of his spear to barely stand still.

The blood soaked her robe, but the white magic spear "Feng Prison Phoenix" was not stained with blood.

Of the 50,000 Northern Territory soldiers guarding the southern border battlefield, only 3,000 were left.

But they won this battle.

They wiped out 130,000 enemy troops and defended this land.

Relying on their fearless courage and exquisite weapons and equipment, they dealt a fatal blow to the invaders of the Black Wind Dynasty.

The destruction of the 130,000-strong army was a traumatic event for the Black Wind Dynasty. They were completely frightened.

If they continue to fight desperately, the Black Wind Dynasty will face catastrophe. After all, any dynasty has more than one opponent.

After a long time, Lu Changle pulled out the spear from the enemy general's head.

The physical fatigue gradually disappeared.

Since awakening her physique that day, her body's resilience has been far beyond that of ordinary martial arts masters.

After the whole battle, she killed more than 5,000 enemy soldiers by herself, and all of them were warriors of the third level or above. There were also many strong men in the three realms of Vajra, Wenxuan, and Nirvana.

The enemy's strongest generals in the Creation Realm were all killed by her.

During the war, Lu Changle's demeanor infected all the soldiers in the army. The empress marched in person to guard the country. What reason did they have not to try their best?

"Soldiers, let's go home!"

Lu Changle held up his white spear, which was so dazzling on the blood-stained battlefield.

"Go home! Go home!"

"go home!!"

The surviving soldiers cheered, puffing up their chests one by one, looking at the complete city behind with smiles on their faces, and the people standing on the city wall waving to them, feeling proud in their hearts.

Lu Changle was walking at the front with a gun.

Invisible luck surrounded her.

This battle was the most difficult and bloody battle she had fought, and it was also a battle in which she showed the style of the Northern Territory.

The people at the top of the city looked at the red-haired, silver-gunted, unparalleled Lu Changle, their eyes full of hope. This was the real monarch in their hearts.

Entering the palace in the city, spies immediately sent information.

"Princess Princess, information on the northern border."

"Two letters?"

Lu Changle frowned. Of the two messages, the former was a red emergency report from a day ago, and the latter was just sent.

She had been killing enemies on the battlefield before, so naturally she didn't care so much.

She also believes that the other battlefields can be won.

In terms of ability in marching and fighting, her father, assisted by Aunt Fang, is stronger than her.

So where did this urgent message come from?

She immediately revealed the first piece of information.

"The border with Ming Dynasty was invaded?"

"There was a coup within the Ming Dynasty? The third prince Song Li placed the Emperor and the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty under house arrest and led an army to forcibly attack the Northern Territory?"

When he read this, Lu Changle's heart became tense, but he soon relaxed again.

Since the next letter is not an urgent message, it proves that the crisis has been resolved.

She unveiled the second piece of information.

When she saw the words on the information, she was completely stunned.

"A mysterious white-armored cavalry army appeared at the border, as well as many martial arts masters. They were suspected to be led by the white-haired witch Luo Wuxin, the leader of the demonic path. Successfully intercepted and annihilated the Ming army led by Song Li?"

Even in the Northern Territory, which is famous for cavalry warfare, the number of heavy cavalry is very small, and all of them have been put into the battlefield.

Lu Changle was certain that this mysterious white-armored cavalry army was not a regular army in the Northern Territory.

"Could it be that my younger brother secretly cultivated me?"

She knew that her younger brother had recently been very close to the white-haired witch Luo Wuxin and Meng Xie and Li Shuang'er from the Li Family Sword Tomb.

A few days ago, she even heard that the white-haired witch Luo Wuxin stepped into the realm of creation and joined the Huangquan Holy Sect, the giant of the demon world. Luo Wuxin was willing to help the Northern Territory, so he must be closely related to his younger brother.

After all, not long ago, my younger brother helped Luo Wuxin kill thirteen powerful people from the thirteen largest families in Jiangnan, overturning the entire Jiangnan County.

It makes sense for Luo Wuxin to help his younger brother now.

Coupled with the fact that the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain is close to the younger brother, the younger brother has a very high control over the world of Da Feng!

Lu Changle showed a relieved smile. Rather than defeating the enemy, what made her happier was her younger brother's growth.

"My little brother has finally grown up and knows how to share my sister's worries."

Now she no longer cares about the little moves behind her younger brother's back. The important task of ascending the throne and becoming emperor has fallen on her, so she simply lets her younger brother have fun.

As long as the little brother is sensible and knows how to care for this sister, her efforts will not be in vain.

"Zhi Niao, prepare your horses and return to Zhen Beicheng."

Lu Changle was in a good mood.

Before the war, after discussions with his father, Aunt Fang and a group of generals, it was decided to establish the capital in Zhenbei City.

That was the beginning of the foundation of the Northern Territory.

It will definitely be the beginning of another prosperous dynasty.

This war pacified the four borders, frightened several dynasties who were eyeing it, and established sufficient prestige in various territories.

Now is the time when people gather together and the national destiny is at its most prosperous.

He just waits for the founding of a dynasty and the establishment of a country, and for ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor.

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?
To be continued...