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Chapter 731: Chapter 729: Shooting Danta, Grassland Tribe Submits_1

Lin Qingluo coldly rebuked, her wrist rotated to retract the long sword, her figure flickered, and she disappeared from sight.

“The general is dead.”

“What should we do?”

The soldiers stranded in the big tent could not help but tremble with fear when they saw her suddenly vanish.

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After Lin Qingluo killed Chen Xun and left the northwest camp, she followed the bird’s guidance and came to where Xu Ruyun was recuperating.

Xu Ruyun had already woken up from her coma, heard that Chen Xun was dead, and was instantly invigorated. Under the escort of Mu Fangyun and the Imperial Court experts, she forced herself to come to the northwest camp to take charge of the subsequent matters.

Danta, the insatiable thief, led 150,000 Qiyan Light Cavalry to attack Fengqi.

Xu Ruyun swiftly dealt with Chen Xun’s old subordinates and arrested them all.

Mu Fangyun personally went to battle, commanding the Northwest Army and cooperating with the Southwest Border Army led by Lin Qingluo to jointly fight the enemy.

With the Divine Beast baby commanding the animal hordes to provide strong support, the combined forces gave Danta a heavy blow.

Fifteen hundred thousand Qiyan Light Cavalry suffered a loss of half, and Danta was shot through the heart by Feng Yi’s Soul-snatching Reversal Arrow, falling off his horse and dying on the spot.

The Qiyan Light Cavalry lost their morale without their commander and fled in disarray.

Lin Qingluo made a decisive move and pursued the enemy with her army.

The Fengqi Border Army drove straight in, attacking the grassland’s hinterland, and pressed onto the Qiyan Tribe’s main camp.

Nobles staying behind in the Qiyan King’s court were scared weak when they heard of Danta’s death and the Fengqi army’s attack, so they fled through the vast grasslands towards the edge bordering the desert.

The Second Imperial Princess was mixed among them and fled in disgrace.

By the time the Fengqi army arrived at the Qiyan main camp, there was not a single person left in the big tent.

Long-oppressed weak tribes who had long been discontented took the opportunity to surrender to the Fengqi army, expressing their willingness to submit to the Fengqi Dynasty as affiliated tribes.

Mu Fangyun was overjoyed and accepted the surrender of the various tribes on behalf of the Empress. She sent a carrier pigeon to report the accurate frontline situation to the Empress.

The once-great grassland hegemon, the Qiyan Tribe, fell apart and disintegrated.

At the same time, Lin Qingluo led ten thousand light cavalrymen to continue deep into the grasslands, intending to intercept and kill the Second Princess, the mastermind who had caused the people in the northwest to become refugees and suffer from war.

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The vast green grassland seemed endless.

The gentle breeze blew, the sheep were hidden now and then among the rolling grasslands, like clouds and catkins accentuating the blue sky and white clouds, reflecting each other’s splendor. @@novelbin@@

Lin Qingluo, clad in black armor and with her black hair flying, led the ten thousand light cavalry, galloping on the boundless grasslands.

The huge eagle cried out to the sky and soared at the height of ten thousand meters, guiding its little master’s way.

“Master, within less than a hundred miles, we’ll reach the edge of the grasslands and the desert, and that’s the Barbarian Tribe’s territory.”

Little Kingfisher came back quickly after scouting ahead. She was like a red lightning piercing through the void and came to her master’s side.

“We must catch the Second Imperial Princess before she takes refuge with the Barbarians. If they deliberately protect her, it will be very unfavorable for us.”

As Lin Qingluo galloped, her intelligent mind worked rapidly, contemplating the next course of action.

“The army’s pursuit is too slow.”

Little Kingfisher offered a reasonable suggestion: “Why not fly over and intercept the fleeing soldiers, blocking the Second Imperial Princess first?”

Lin Qingluo’s eyebrows furrowed slightly: “How far are the fleeing soldiers?”

“At least ten miles.”

Little Kingfisher replied truthfully: “At this speed, it will be difficult to catch up within a hundred miles!”