How I Pampered the Tyrant Into Devotion With My Space

Chapter 368: That Was Intense



Chapter 368: That Was Intense

Tang Zan nodded, his gaze turning to the Gulan Soldiers. He had shed the youthful air from his body and had now transformed into a mature and dignified Great General.

"The Dazi have repeatedly disturbed the borders of Dayan. We have been shrinking back here for too long, bullied for too long. At this moment, are you willing to fight alongside me?"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The voices of everyone grew louder and louder to the point where their eyes couldn’t help but redden.

Not out of fear, nor sadness.

But excitement!

Now, everyone’s fear of the Dazi had dissipated considerably. With Tang Zan’s training during this time, their self-confidence had increased several times.

Everyone’s hearts were eager and ready.

When they saw the Dazi, the Gulan Soldiers roared into battle.

The Dazi had never seen Dayan people so courageous; they were momentarily stunned, thinking they were seeing things.

But upon realizing that these people were indeed Gulan Soldiers, a sense of peculiarity settled in.

If previously Dayan Soldiers were like sick cats, then now they were like cats in excellent post-recovery status.

This time, the Dazi brought a force of 5000 men, which could have been a fair fight against the Gulan Soldiers in the past.

If before it took three soldiers to fight one Dazi, now two were more than enough.

The Dazi were somewhat shocked; they were shocked by the soldiers’ vitality, how they had suddenly become so strong.

This was completely different from their previous sickly demeanor; they had gained strength, focus, and speed.

These sick cats, what miraculous elixir did they consume?

The Dazi believed they could rescue their Kedun and simultaneously deal a devastating blow to the Dayan Soldiers.

Yet they underestimated the improved stamina of the Dayan Soldiers; they were caught off guard by the sudden enhancement, resulting in a surprise victory.

Additionally, with the tactics taught by Tang Zan and the strategic formations, some Dazi who hoped to achieve glory were captured, becoming the scorned prisoners of the Dayan people.

The remaining Dazi fled in a panic, never having been in such an awkward situation. Whenever they fought the Dayan people, weren’t they the ones who took advantage?

It wasn’t until they won that the Dayan Soldiers dared to believe it was true.

When they were being oppressed initially, they would dream of defeating the Dazi, but as their encounters with them grew, they realized they were no match at all.

But now, when they no longer dared to hope to win, only hoping for a draw, they actually won.

How did they suddenly become so formidable?

Seeing their companions with the same disbelief, they couldn’t help but exchange smiles, then hugged and patted each other’s shoulders.

"We won."

"Yes, we won!"

The Dayan Soldiers only wanted to shout and cheer at this moment. Seeing Tang Zan’s approving gaze, Gulan erupted with roars of fury.

Within these howls, there was pride, joy, and a message for the comrades buried beneath the Gulan Mountain Range.

Look, comrades, we won. We are no longer being outmatched.

Eventually, each Gulan Soldier broke down in tears, knowing better than anyone how difficult it was to achieve.

They had gone through so much: hope, disappointment, despair, fear, and terror.

But now it was okay, for they finally had the strength to fight the Dazi.

Tang Zan sighed and glanced at the red figure standing on the city wall.

She was the true hero.

Pei Shu’er seemed to sense Tang Zan’s gaze and turned to him with a slight smile.

Her lips moved, saying, "Congratulations, General, on your triumphant return."

She knew Tang Zan couldn’t hear her, but she always felt that Tang Zan understood what she wanted to say.

Tang Zan’s lips curled into a gentle smile and immediately said, "Everyone, return to the barracks, have the kitchen prepare something delicious to reward everyone."

Then, he dismounted and walked step by step toward the city wall.

Pei Shu’er turned to look and noticed that Tang Zan’s gaze now carried a dangerous and aggressive edge.

Pei Shu’er instinctively retreated several steps, coughing lightly.

"General Tang, there’s no need to shoot the donkey after the grinding is done, right?"

Tang Zan smiled mischievously, "What nonsense, I’m here to reward you."

Pei Shu’er bolted, eventually even utilizing Qinggong.

But she didn’t run for long before Tang Zan trapped her in his arms.

"Mrs. Tang, do you wish to receive your reward here on the city wall?"

Pei Shu’er’s scalp tingled, glaring at Tang Zan with a reproachful gaze, her peach blossom eyes glaring with the words "beast."

Tang Zan found it amusing and immediately carried Pei Shu’er into the room.

Xuan Liu watched the two leave and nudged his brother’s elbow beside him.

"Where is the master going? The victory banquet is about to start."

Di Yi remained expressionless, "Going to eat a feast."

Xuan Liu was disgruntled, "What feast could be better than the victory banquet feast? If only we could have a taste."

The people from the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion looked at Xuan Liu as if he were a fool: "..."

Xuan Liu: "???"

Seeing Xuan Liu still in a dazed state, Di Yi patted Xuan Liu’s shoulder again.

"You better not let the master hear that, or I reckon you won’t see the sunrise tomorrow."

Xuan Liu raised a brow, realizing that the feast he imagined might differ from what others envisioned.

Being young, he didn’t understand these things yet.

When Tang Zan finished his feast, the victory banquet was ready; he refreshed himself with a bath, washing away the sweat.

Upon returning, he found Pei Shu’er still lying there. She seemed listless as if unwilling to even move a finger.

Seeing Tang Zan looking at her, Pei Shu’er angrily tossed a pillow over.

"General Tang, you’re chilling the heart of the hero!"

Tang Zan nodded: "Does my wife not like my reward? You seemed quite cooperative and happy earlier."

Pei Shu’er glared at him, "Get out."

Tang Zan nodded saying "Okay" while carrying Pei Shu’er into the bathroom, giving her a personal wash.

Like a true rogue.

This wash continued until a soldier came to prompt them.

When they emerged, Pei Shu’er no longer had the energy to glare at Tang Zan.

Tang Zan leaned toward Pei Shu’er, a playful smile on his lips.

"Madam, pull yourself together. I still like it when you glare at me. Glare at me again, would you?"

After saying that, he smacked his lips in appraisal.

"Really satisfying."

Pei Shu’er: "..."

Tang Zan dressed Pei Shu’er, who then barely supported herself against the wall and furtively drank some Spiritual Spring Water to recover.

However, her gaze toward Tang Zan was extremely unfriendly. Even when taking a seat, she wanted to sit elsewhere.

As if wishing to be eight hundred meters away from him.


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