Accidentally dressed as an empress

Chapter 279: Pacification of Beiling

After the food and fodder were counted, Gu Zezhi came to bid farewell to Yunxiu. Yunxiu and Zhong Lu led the garrison to see Gu Zezhi off: "With the garrison escorting me, I can feel more at ease. Sir Gu, the Beiling army and His Majesty are relying on you!"

Gu Zezhi's eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, rest assured. I will go to great lengths to ensure the safe delivery of the food and fodder!"

Gu Zezhi led the garrison, escorting a convoy loaded with food and fodder, towards the Beiling front. Along the way, the forest was eerily quiet, with the occasional call of unknown birds adding to the tense atmosphere.

Suddenly, the scouts ahead came with a quick report: "General, a small group of enemy troops have been spotted ahead. They seem to be trying to cut off our food supplies!"

Gu Zezhi's expression changed, and he gave a decisive order: "Everyone be on alert and prepare for battle!" The soldiers quickly drew their weapons and tightly protected the grain carts in the middle.

After a hard battle, the enemy was repelled and Gu Zezhi and his team finally arrived at the Beiling front line.

At the turn of spring and summer, the mountains and rivers of the North Ridge are blanketed in lush greenery, vibrant with life. On the North Ridge front, the situation is as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, poised to snap at any moment.

Yun Se, wearing armor and with a frown on his face, paced back and forth in the tent. The food and grass supply at the front was stretched thin, which made Yun Se, a veteran of the battlefield, anxious.

At this time, Gu Zezhi strode into the tent, knelt on one knee, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the garrison troops to escort the food and grass to support us!"

Looking at the mountains of food and fodder, the soldiers cheered and their morale was boosted.

His Majesty Yunse patted Gu Zezhi on the shoulder and said with relief: "My dear, you have solved my urgent need!"

Gu Zezhi responded modestly: "It is all thanks to your Majesty's wise command and the bravery of the soldiers in fighting the enemy. I have only done my humble part."

Thanks to the abundant food and fodder transported by the garrison led by Gu Zezhi, the soldiers on the front line were in high spirits and ready to fight.

In the tent, Yun Se, dressed in a majestic black battle armor, was looking carefully at the huge sand table. He gestured on the sand table with the command flag in his hand from time to time, deploying the battle plan in an orderly manner to the generals.

"This time, our army must win the battle quickly and attack the enemy's vital points directly." His Majesty Yun Se's voice was firm and powerful. His eyes swept over every general present, and finally fell on Lin Yan.

Lin Yan clasped his fists in salute and responded in a resounding voice, "Your Majesty, rest assured. I will do my utmost to cooperate closely and will never let your Majesty down!"

The battle began, the battlefield thick with smoke and the cries of killing shook the earth. His Majesty Yunse rode a sturdy red-maned warhorse, charging forward, his longsword wielding a stream of cold light, sending the enemy retreating wherever he went.

General Lin Yan led the elite troops to encircle the enemy from the flank. She charged left and right through the enemy formation, her spear in hand wielding a fierce wind.

The soldiers followed closely behind her, their blood boiling, waving their weapons and marching forward bravely.

Some soldiers held spears, some brandished swords, hacking and slashing at the enemies before them, while others drew their bows and arrows, raining down arrows on the enemy camp.

After several days of fierce fighting day and night, the situation on the battlefield gradually became clear. The enemy was completely defeated, and the tribes of Beiling were scattered and fled, no longer able to resist.

The Yun Kingdom won a great victory. The soldiers cheered and the battlefield was filled with cheers of victory, and the flags fluttered in the wind.

Yun Se rode on the agile black horse and led the victorious army back to the court in a majestic manner.

The army marched in a mighty manner on the avenue of Lingyun City, and the soldiers' steps were neat and powerful.

The people of the capital had already received the news and flocked to the streets early in the morning, eagerly waiting.

When the army appeared in sight, the crowd instantly became excited, and cheers and shouts intertwined and reached the sky.

Men, women, young and old all waved the flags in their hands and shouted excitedly: "Long live His Majesty! Long live His Majesty!" Children ran through the crowd with innocent smiles on their faces, while the adults had flushed faces, their eyes full of joy for victory and admiration for His Majesty.

The streets were decorated with lights and red lanterns hung high, swaying gently in the breeze. Festive couplets were posted on the doors of shops, and colorful silks hung from the eaves, fluttering in the wind.

Some people even set up incense tables in front of their homes and offered flowers and fruits to express their respect and gratitude to the triumphant soldiers.

The air was filled with the scent of fireworks and the aroma of food, and it was very lively, as if celebrating a grand festival.