"Your Highness the Princess is back!"

With the announcement from the soldiers of the lookout sentry, fishing boats of all sizes and large numbers of signs marked by the left army appeared on the manzeze outside the port of Nanshuixian Township under the moonlight.

After the fishing boats docked, Shang Ran took people off the boat one after another and returned to the military camp to rest. When she saw the left-behind soldiers who were greeting, she asked loudly, "Where is Jin Ling?"

A deputy general of the defender hesitated for a moment, wanting to say but not daring to say it.

"Tell me!" Shang Ran stomped his feet in anger.

"If you go back to the commander, the deputy commander will handle the official duties for a day and then patrol the night, then go back to the camp to sleep. He also told anyone not to disturb anything. Violators will beat eighty military sticks again." The deputy general said.

"I'm still sleeping!" Shang Ranqi came without a single attack, "Does he know that the Shangui tribe was defeated and captured!"

"Ah?" The deputy general opened his mouth wide, "The Shangui tribe was captured? Did you do it by Your Highness the Princess?"

When the soldiers around heard the news, they suddenly felt a burst of joy. The news of victory spread as fast as possible, and the entire dock became a boiling ocean.

"I'm the one who made me!" Shang Ran thought to himself, and walked towards the military camp.

On the left side of the big tent is the sleeping tent of the deputy commander Jin Ling. Shang Ran hurriedly opened the curtain directly, "You are still in the mood to sleep, but you can't get up!"

Jin Ling, who had been tired for a day and had finally slept for an hour, looked at the excited princess with sleepy eyes and did not speak.

"I'll ask you, is it your Jinyuan army that broke through the mountain ghost army? Zhao Tianming and his musket team? And the newly-compiled Flower Wolf Gang?" Shang Ran asked without caring about Jin Ling on the opposite side, only wearing pajamas, with his eyes shining.

"What? You said the Mountain Ghost Tribe was broken?" Jin Ling looked ignorant, "Zhao Tianming and the others succeeded? These bastards won, don't tell me if they win."

"Pret! You're still pretending!" Shang Ran sat directly beside him, "How come they didn't report what they did to you, the young master? You must have known about it if you can sleep so soundly. Tell me, how did you do it?"

"Hey, Your Highness." Jin Ling looked helplessly at the female general who was so close to her. She had just returned from the battlefield and had a sweaty smell on her body. There was a very addictive smell in that breath.

"Speak quickly!" Shang Ran pretended to be angry, "Is it related to your possession of the fishing boat manufacturing yard? I know your people are training and building ships inside."

"Okay." Jin Ling had to put on his clothes and simply talked about the situation of Jinyuan's capture of the Shangui tribe. Of course, he had to take himself out and say that he was just commanding here from afar and did not participate in it personally. The order he received was to sit in the rear and not to be exposed.

"Very good, really good." Shang Ran was very excited, with tears flashing in his eyes. "I have fought with the Shangui tribe for many years, and the bravery of the barbarian soldiers and the dangerous terrain near the barbarian terrain are all great troubles. The biggest result is that I have destroyed a temple of them. My greatest wish in my life is to be able to capture there and expand the territory for the kingdom. Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly... Hey!"

Being so close, she suddenly realized that the young man in front of her, regardless of his demeanor, was deeper and more peaceful than before.

"What happened to you, what happened to you?" she asked blankly.

"Nothing happened," Jin Ling said, "I just forgot to tell you that I got a mountain ghost heart under the temple of the Mountain Ghost Tribe. With the help of the mountain ghost heart, I practiced the Ghost Heart Art. Not only did the Ghost Heart Art have a comprehensive breakthrough in the cultivation level, but even the continuous force broke through the bottleneck and reached the realm of the Immortal Sect!"

As he said that, he used his fairy power and bursts of blue light flashed in his palm.

"Immortal Sect Level!" Shang Ran was shocked and did not come back to his senses for a long time. This news shocked her even more than the Jinyuan army's attack on the Shangui Division.

"You don't have to admire me, really, even I am confused." Jin Ling quickly explained, "Maybe, this is luck."

"It can only be said to be luck." Shang Ran said speechlessly, "A few days ago, Poison Zun and Sword Zun both advanced to the Immortal Sect level. From now on, they can be called the Poison Zun and Sword Zun of the Northern Jin Kingdom. I didn't expect you to become the Immortal Sect level. This is another thing that shocks the kingdom. Congratulations, the young master of Jinyuan."

"Lucky, just lucky." Jin Ling was ashamed. He put on a piece of clothing and stood up. "You have been fighting for a day, and they are both hard and tired. I will ask someone to prepare meals and bath water for you, as well as military doctors to treat injuries..."

With the return of the battle army and the news that the Shangui tribe was broken, the left-road army camp was in chaos, and all the left-behind soldiers and doctors were busy preparing food for those who returned from the battle and dealing with various aftermath.

News of the victory also spread throughout the Nanshui Narcissus Township.

After dawn, the camp was still busy, and the news of victory made everyone's face full of joy. Although, hundreds of casualties were also caused in the battle against the Baiyue fleet. However, these casualties seemed insignificant compared to the results of one of the three barbarians in the offensive battle.

In the morning, Yang Lisheng hurried over with Abeli. They came on an iron-winged demon eagle, and only took a cup of tea from Danluo City to Nanshui Narcissus Township.

As soon as they met, Aberi quickly reported on the meeting between Ghost Witch and Sowell.

Yang Lisheng reported on the construction of Danluo City at night and dealt with many rebellions.

"If I were Sowell and the patriarch died, Danluo City was all old, weak and rebel soldiers or rebels, people were unstable, and I still had an elite soldier in my hands and was bewitched by ghost witches, I would definitely take the risk of attacking." Jin Ling said, "If things were done, I would be the local emperor on one side. Even if things were defeated and there were soldiers in my hands, it would be a trump card. However, the conditions in my letter hit the key points, and he had to seriously consider it, which could also cause him some psychological pressure."

"So young master, Sowell really wants to attack Danlo City?" Yang Lisheng was anxious.

"If he doesn't hurt him, he won't know the preciousness of peaceful resolution of the problem." Jin Ling snorted coldly, "Okay, a flying eagle came from the kingdom just now. His Majesty has recognized our battle. The left and right armies will immediately send a team to support the Danluo area. And I can also go to handle the matter with just a legitimate reason. After the promotion, my hands are itchy, so let's get a few people who are not open to the eyes to practice."

He went to Shangran to tell the situation and said that he would go back quickly to prevent Soville's attack. Shangran was a little worried.
Chapter completed!