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580. Bad Fate, Suitable for Beating

"You, you,"

The general who was beaten was so angry that he fainted and fell to the ground.

When Murong Qiulian saw it, she felt that it didn't matter. What did it have to do with him whether she died or not?

Elegantly rubbing his wrist that had been scuffled due to excessive force, Murong Qiulian sighed softly and innocently said the words that made all the generals present uneasy: "Oh! It's so embarrassing! I never thought of hitting a woman, now.

, it’s an exception twice. The palms of my hands really hurt after being hit.”

After saying that, Murong Qiulian breathed out into the palm of her hand seriously. With such a well-behaved and innocent look, she was obviously a harmless angel flapping her pure little wings to show her kind and beautiful image to humans, but she just gave it to him.

He has a creepy, panic-stricken and strong sense of compulsion that makes people dare not easily compliment him on his beauty, but even more dare not ignore his evil and wanton bloodthirsty soul hidden beneath the surface.[

The other soldiers and generals had seen the true nature of the little master and listened with hesitation. Some soldiers rushed to the military camp and were just about to come forward to say a few words of comfort. Murong Qiulian's rather worried voice suddenly came from the camp.

"But this isn't your fault? After all, it's just that your fate today is not good and you are suitable for a beating. Come, drag those who should be dragged away, and those who should be dispersed should be dispersed. Why are you joining in the fun here? Mother is not here yet.

Wake up!"

The soldiers were dumbfounded. The young master said that their fortune was not good today and they were suitable for being beaten?

It is indeed the kind of thinking that only a fool can have!

But why did he turn back into his original little fool after just a short while?

You're not just playing tricks on them, are you?

After a day of fighting against the enemy, all the soldiers were too tired to figure out the whole story. When they heard the young master's order to leave, everyone dispersed quickly. They waited until they had regained enough energy to wake up the next day and gathered in the Queen's tent.

It was only when they wanted to check out the Queen's injury that they realized their young master's secret plan.

Because outside the Queen's military tent, nearly a hundred cold-faced young men suddenly appeared overnight, wearing black shirts and wearing swords around their waists. They moved as fast as the wind and had quick reactions.

At first glance, these young men look like they are no ordinary soldiers.

Maybe they are knights, maybe they are assassins, maybe they are a well-known martial arts sect, maybe they are unintentional death guards specially trained for certain people!

In short, they are dangerous and should not be disturbed.

What about the Queen? Was she held hostage by them?

"Let the Queen go, and Paul can leave safely!"

Among the female soldiers, there are still human beings who are not afraid of death.

In novels, such characters are usually nameless. From birth to death, they only have one line of dialogue, and then they stagger and disappear in front of the readers, and their souls float away~

Their terminology in the novel is - plot cannon fodder!

There are a lot of cannon fodder sisters in the plot of The Female Army, and there are so many that they risk their scalps to seek death like today. Of course, the fate of those cannon fodder sisters who dare to clamor for the protagonist should be the same as usual, without exception, they will be killed by the protagonist.

Shocked by the fierce look, he will either die or be seriously injured.

Only in this way can it be used to show the greatness of the male protagonists.

However, today they are relatively happy. The male masters seem to prefer to be calm and spare them the trouble.

When Murong Qiulian heard the sound outside the tent, she just put on her windproof gown and walked out of the tent calmly, ignoring the cannon fodder who thought they were strong, and raised the seal of Empress Huang Shuai in her hand as if looking down on the heroes.

He walked around in front of everyone and said in an extremely arrogant tone: "From now on, I am the commander-in-chief of the 200,000 Phoenix Female Army. Anyone who disobeys military orders will be killed without mercy!" [

His aura is too strong and his eyes are too sharp!

His figure is too graceful and gorgeous, and his expression is too proud and noble!

His innate domineering power as a king innately made others appear inferior to him, making them insignificant and unimaginable.

He seems to be born with an aura that makes people surrender willingly, as if he has eaten opium poppies that are easily addictive. Once he is a subject, he will be a subject forever, and the soul can never be broken!

It seems that he is really their king, the emperor who can give them a happy and prosperous life.

No one objected, no one caused trouble, Murong Qiulian put away the handsome seal and handed it to Minghe who was standing behind him. Minghe reluctantly put the handsome seal into his bag and followed Murong Qiulian on the city patrol car.

Carriage, check the Maqiao city defense to see if there are any gaps that could easily lead to someone taking advantage of the danger and raising troops.

After listening to Ling Wan's objective and plain story, the Queen lay on the couch and covered the blood-oozing lower abdominal wound. She waved to Ling Wan and ordered: "Go and find me Gu Zhenhai who has caused me so much pain!
Chapter completed!
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