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Chapter 1038 The Female Immortal

"Stop!"

"Bang!"

Someone, from where, shouted to stop, and Wang Xuance fired a shot at the ground.

The speaker, though startled, still pushed forward, it was an old man.

Clad in red, with white hair and beard, the old man squeezed past the Song camp soldiers and pointed at Li Shimin, saying, "Why haven't you stopped yet!"

After speaking, he turned to the soldiers and berated them, "After nurturing soldiers for a thousand days, to use them in times of need, how can you stand by and watch your Emperor being insulted like this?"

As soon as his voice fell, someone nearby shouted, holding their nose.

"Stop blabbering. If you've got the guts, go break them up yourselves!"

Fang Er turned to look at Lu Benwei. Had this guy also learned to be mischievous?

The old man's face turned a sallow red. He lifted his foot and put it down, but did not advance an inch.

This situation was too bizarre. Better to observe first.

"Anzhi, do you have any liniment for stretching tendons and activating collaterals? Give me some."

Li Shimin was tired from fighting. He shook his sore wrist, asked Fang Er, and then turned to the old man, raising an eyebrow.

(Damn, fighting for two chapters, aren't you tired!)

Fang Er, speechless, took out a bottle of medicated oil and handed it over. "Just apply this directly to your wrist."

The old man saw that he was being addressed in such a manner, "I am Zhao Pu! And who might you be!"

Li Shimin leisurely unscrewed the cap and, as Fang Er instructed, poured the medicated oil onto his wrist.

He poured it from his left wrist to his right, using up more than half of the bottle.

Such extravagance, one wondered who gave him the confidence.

After screwing the cap back on, he threw it to Fang Er and then rubbed his wrists, looking at Zhao Pu.

"So it's you, you spineless wretch!"

"As a strategist for Zhao Jiuchong, you actually concocted the so-called Golden Chamber Alliance for that Zhao Guangyi fellow. Don't you ever think about how you'll face your former lord when you finally kick the bucket?"

Zhao Pu: ???

What the hell, who is this guy!

Calling the former emperor by his given name, and referring to himself as "朕" (zhen - "I", used by emperors) in front of the current emperor!

And he even dared to bring up the Golden Chamber Alliance, which no one dared to mention!

Just as he was about to say something, someone spoke up from the side.

"Er Lang, don't forget Sister Guiying's important matter!"

It was Li Xiuning who spoke. She didn't care about Zhao Guangyi or Zhao Pu; she simply didn't want to see Mu Guiying anxious.

All the women were female generals, and their personalities meshed well. Their time together had made them like sisters.

Li Shimin ignored Zhao Pu any further and lightly patted Zhao Guangyi's face, "Did you hear that?"

"If I'm not mistaken, She Saihua is here to ask for reinforcements for Yang Jiye. Do I need to teach you what to do?"

In reality, with these ten helicopters, it wouldn't be a problem to bomb the Liao army's stronghold. But what he wanted was Zhao Guangyi's attitude.

Zhao Guangyi nodded repeatedly, "Send them, send them!"

"Zhao Pu, immediately issue an order, commanding Pan Renmei to dispatch twenty thousand troops from Huanzhou City to reinforce Lianglangshan!"

Li Shimin smiled at this, a smile full of disdain.

He turned to the two deputy generals behind Li Xiaogong. "Xie Wujiu, Fan Bi'an!"

"Your subordinate is here!"

"I command you two to accompany this elder statesman of two dynasties to Huanzhou to deliver the decree. If that Pan Renmei dares to object, have him flayed alive!"

"As you command!"

Seeing him issue such an order, Fang Er quickly signaled Wang Xuance.

Soon, six fully armed special forces members were selected and walked towards Xie Bian.

Seeing them leave with Zhao Pu, Li Shimin picked Zhao Guangyi up from the ground.

"As the ruler of a nation, with the enemy at the gates, you don't think of leading your troops into battle, yet you can sit here so calmly!"

"Since that's the case, then I, on behalf of Chongjiu, will teach you how to be a qualified monarch!"

With that, he walked directly to the helicopter and, with a flick of his wrist, threw Zhao Guangyi into the cabin. He then turned to Mu Guiying, "Sister Ying, shall we leave first?"

Mu Guiying nodded slightly and pulled She Saihua along. "Grandmother, let's go rescue Grandfather now!"

She Saihua looked at everyone. Although their weapons could shoot deadly projectiles, there were only a few dozen of them.

Could they really rescue people with just these few?

After thinking for a moment, she asked back, "Can you bring your uncles? With just your people, I worry..."

Hearing this, Mu Guiying was surprised instead. "Haven't the uncles set out yet?"

She Saihua explained, "Before I came, I had already instructed them to be ready to depart at any time. But we arrived here and hadn't even had an audience with you before you arrived."

"Then bring them all!" Li Xiuning interjected from the side.

She Saihua was overjoyed and quickly cupped her hands in thanks. "Thank you, Princess Pingyang, for fulfilling this wish!"

The helicopters took off from in front of the main tent and flew to the outer perimeter where the Yang family's encampment was stationed.

Here, the six sons of the Yang family were already anxious, like ants on a hot pan, eager to set out immediately to rescue their father from Lianglangshan.

But before She Saihua returned, they dared not leave without permission.

Just as they were losing patience, ten helicopters descended from the sky and landed not far from them.

They instinctively tightened their grip on their spears, assuming a defensive posture. The next moment, they saw She Saihua jump down from one of the helicopters.

Er Lang Yang Yanding quickly approached her, pointing at the helicopters with a puzzled expression. "Mother, what is this?"

She Saihua did not answer his question but pointed to her other sons. "It's a long story. Go call your brothers, and we'll go to Lianglangshan together!"

"Yes!" Yang Yanding was overjoyed.

They had prepared some family retainers to accompany them, about a hundred people. Li Shimin readily agreed to let them all board the helicopters.

Inside the cabin, looking at the unfamiliar faces and the helicopters they didn't recognize, Yang Yanding asked again what was going on.

She Saihua smiled and pulled Mu Guiying to the front of everyone.

"Yan Zhao, do you know who she is?"

Yang Liulang looked completely bewildered. He had never seen this person before.

Before he could figure out what was happening, Mu Guiying knelt before him and gave him a respectful salute.

"Your daughter-in-law greets her father-in-law!"

This startled him greatly. His own son wasn't even a month old, where had a daughter-in-law come from!

She Saihua smiled and helped Mu Guiying up. After she sat back down in her chair, she began to explain the sequence of events, including her speculations about their origins.

The six sons were quite shocked. Gods descending from heaven, this was too incredible.

Meanwhile, Fang Er, also on the same helicopter, looked speechlessly at Li Shimin.

Good heavens, just one heavenly soldier's descent, and Madam She has already thought of so much?

Li Shimin, who had ascended to immortality after death, and a future daughter-in-law who hadn't yet reincarnated.

This imagination was truly impressive!