King of Hundred Victories Saber

Under the night sky, the smoke gradually dissipated, leaving only chaos and bloodshed.

Princess Gugela gazed at Shi Feiyang’s wives, her heart swelling with respect and deep affection for Shi Feiyang, like surging tides that intertwined and couldn’t be calmed for a long time. Her eyes were filled with complex emotions, both admiration for the extraordinary martial skills of Shi Feiyang’s wives and an ever-deepening love for Shi Feiyang.

At that moment, a rapid sound of hoofbeats approached from afar, like dense drumbeats striking heavily on everyone’s hearts.

In the flickering firelight, the leader of the Lindan Tribe, Princess Gugela’s father, Dangxin, donned a black cloak that whistled in the wind, like a black battle flag.

He rode a magnificent steed, with a tall posture and eyes sharp as an eagle’s, leading over ten thousand elite cavalry, charging ahead like a vast black torrent.

Princess Gugela suddenly saw her father and brothers leading the army, her heart filled with ecstatic joy, as if seeing the light of dawn in the darkness.

Her heart warmed, and her eyes immediately became moist. She shouted excitedly, ”Father! Brother!”

The voice, filled with endless longing and joy, echoed in the night sky.

Before the shout had fallen, Princess Gugela, like a nimble lightning bolt, swiftly dashed forward.

Her hair danced freely in the wind, and her skirt billowed as she ran, like a blooming flower.

She threw herself into the just-dismounted Dangxin’s arms, hugging her father tightly, as if embracing the whole world.

Tears streamed from her eyes, sliding down her cheeks and soaking Dangxin’s clothes.

Dangxin held his daughter tightly, his eyes filled with love and concern, gently patting Princess Gugela’s back, softly saying, ”Child, you’ve suffered.” His voice carried a trace of choking, revealing a father’s deep affection for his daughter.

Lirak also quickly dismounted and hurried towards them.

He wore silver armor, gleaming in the firelight.

He approached the gathering heroes, clasping his fists with a bow, showing respectful demeanor, and said, ”Heroes, today, I am indebted to your help for ensuring my sister’s safety. Lirak is immensely grateful. Should there be any need for my tribe’s assistance, please feel free to ask, and we will spare no effort.” His voice was firm and strong, exuding the frankness and sincerity of a prairie man.

It was then that Princess Gugela understood that it was the Heroic Sakura Association’s Elder, ”Long Arm Fist” Liao Pei, who arrived at the tribal capital and informed Princess Gugela’s father, Dangxin, of Haato’s plot. Thus, Dangxin personally led his tribe to welcome his daughter’s return.

Dangxin glanced around, noticing the bloody scene, the ground stained with blood and bodies scattered everywhere, clearly indicating a recent fierce battle.

His expression instantly darkened, eyes burning with fury, and he couldn’t help but curse, ”Haato, this vile scoundrel, so cruel and ruthless, shall never meet a good end! My Lindan Tribe will be at odds with him!” His voice thundered loudly, echoing in the night sky, full of anger and authority.

Gong Simeng, seeing this situation, slightly nodded, signaling Xie Wen to step forward and converse with Dangxin on behalf of the Heroic Sakura Association.

Then, she, along with Bai Zhi, cradled their children and slowly returned to the spacious carriage.

The inside of the carriage was warm and comfortable, the children feeling warmth and safety in their mother’s embrace, gradually quieting down.

Although Gong Simeng and Bai Zhi’s faces bore the fatigue of battle, their eyes shone with a comforting glow.

They had endured a fierce battle and successfully protected everyone, filled with pride.

Xie Wen, seeing Dangxin and Lirak’s arrival, immediately straightened his back, quickly tidying his clothes, and walked steadily and briskly forward to meet them.

He wore an expression of complete respect, came to Dangxin, clasped his fists, the movement fluent and graceful, and said loudly, ”Leader Dangxin, it’s been a long time, I hope you’ve been well!” His voice was clear and resounding, fully displaying the boldness and etiquette of a Jianghu person.

Dangxin nodded slightly, his eyes sharp as a torch, quickly scanning the surrounding crowd, yet not seeing Shi Feiyang’s figure, his brows furrowed slightly, he asked, ”Brother Xie, where is Hero Shi? Why do I not see his presence?”

His voice was calm and powerful, like a great bell, fully showcasing the tribe leader’s authority and presence.

Xie Wen clasped his fists again, even more respectfully, replying, ”Leader Dangxin, my Grand Squad Leader, Hero Shi, passed through the grasslands this time on a weighty mission. The Imperial Court is currently employing force in Bozhou, where rebellions frequently erupt, causing great suffering to the people. Our Grand Squad Leader, with the world in mind and a sense of chivalry as his duty, therefore decided to head south to Bozhou, assisting the official forces in quelling the rebellions and rescuing the people from dire straits.”

After speaking, his gaze was steady as a rock, reflecting deep respect and unwavering loyalty towards Shi Feiyang.

Upon hearing this about Shi Feiyang and the Heroic Sakura Association’s sense of national duty, Dangxin, Lirak, and Princess Gugela’s family felt a solemn sense of respect. However, Dangxin understood well that only by interacting with leaders of equal status could there be better communication.

So, he waved his hand and ordered loudly, ”Let’s depart!” His voice echoed in the night sky, carrying an undeniable authority.

The over ten thousand elite cavalry moved upon hearing, orderly starting to move forward.

Princess Gugela sat on her horse, occasionally looking back, her eyes full of anticipation, yet ultimately not catching sight of Shi Feiyang’s figure.

Her heart filled with regret, she sighed lightly, returning with the tribal army to the Lindan Tribe’s capital.

Xie Wen, Miao Menlong, Gong Simeng, and the others also led their section to return to the Heroic Sakura Association’s previous camp.