You put me in charge of the prison and turned all the female prisoners into female military goddesse

Wang Lu?

Wasn't that the Grand Military Governor who launched this mutiny?

How did he end up here?!

Lu Jing was taken aback, then quickly looked up and scanned the area, searching.

The sudden shout startled the four bandits.

ho-

They immediately adjusted their center of gravity and came to an abrupt stop, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Where is it? Where is it?"

"Has the Lord come here?"

The four of them immediately turned around and searched anxiously.

The sudden change disrupted the bandits' original plan. Their attention was diverted by the shout, and their formation was broken.

opportunity!

Lu Jing snapped out of his daze, immediately put his sword on the ground, picked up the horn bow with his right hand, and reached into his purse with his left.

Regardless of Wang Lu, the four thieves have shown a weakness. If we don't seize this excellent opportunity, when will we?

Draw the arrow, aim, pull back the bow—

Lu Jing completed the task in one smooth motion, his movements flowing like mercury.

Whoosh!

An arrow was shot.

Lu Jing didn't stop moving; he drew another arrow and repeated the action.

The second one, the third one, the fourth one...

With intense concentration, he fired four arrows in one go, using his remaining strength.

In his past life in the special forces, Lu Jing used this method to fire four arrows in quick succession, winning against the entire team when he competed with his comrades in a compound bow contest.

His comrades were full of praise and even gave this rapid-fire technique a name: "Four-Star Strike Kill: Sky-Piercing Arrow".

Lu Jing thought the name was too cringeworthy, so he simply called it: Four-Star Skybreaker.

He remained steadfast amidst change, possessing formidable combat skills, and even after transmigrating to this ancient feudal dynasty, he felt no fear.

"ah--"

"Damn it!"

"Once I get up, I'll take you down..."

"Quickly call for help."

Four arrows, four angry curses.

Followed by.

Thump... thump... thump...

Four bodies lay on the ground in various poses.

Kneeling, lying on their backs, face down...

Dust billowed on the ground, and the corpse's blood flowed from the holes pierced by arrows, staining the ground red.

"ah!!!"

The female prisoners were stunned by the horrifying scene before them. They huddled together, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Some even vomited violently upon smelling the blood.

"Finally..."

Having narrowly escaped death, Lu Jing was so exhausted that he was almost completely drained, his arms trembling, and he slowly sat down.

The sitting position compressed his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly, so he simply lay on his back and gasped for breath.

At this moment, all he wanted to do was rest and recover his strength; he couldn't worry about anything else for the time being.

However, one of the fallen rebels actually managed to stand up unsteadily.

He was the corporal of the scout squad. The arrow had hit his left lung, but because the arrow was deep, there was no gushing blood, and he could still breathe normally.

"Damn these beasts!"

"I'll kill you!"

With his adrenaline surging and his eyes turning red, the sergeant picked up a wooden shield from the ground and charged towards Lu Jing, aiming to smash it down on his neck.

Fuck it.

Lu Jing took a breath.

There's no other way, let's destroy it.

Eighteen years later, it's another one...

"Lord Lu!"

A startled cry, shaking the earth, exploded like a thunderclap from a clear sky.

What's going on?

Lu Jing used the last of his strength to struggle and prop himself up.

He saw a burly man, no, a burly woman, who was at least two meters tall, rush out from the side.

Its momentum was swift and fierce, like a powerful rhinoceros.

She wanted to seize the right opportunity, aim at the scout sergeant, and with her shoulders hunched, she would forcefully crash into him.

Bang!

The corporal was knocked off balance and fell to the ground.

It wasn't over yet. Fearing he still had the energy to fight, the girl quickly came up with a plan, then bent her knees and jumped!

"Go to hell!"

Adjusting her posture mid-air, the girl landed with her buttocks sticking out, like a giant bronze Buddha falling from the sky, smashing into the waist of the cannibal soldier.

Click!

A crisp sound of bone cracking.

hiss……

Lu Jing watched helplessly as the fallen bandit soldier's body changed from a "one" to a "U".

He felt pain.

At that moment, he only had one thing to say to this robust young woman: Girl, you are truly a man!

Then look at the scout team leader; the impact to his waist made it difficult for him to hold on.

Furthermore, Zhuang Niang's impact caused the arrow that Lu Jing had shot into his chest to penetrate even deeper into his flesh, completely tearing his lung apart.

Puff puff puff!

A large amount of blood gushed from the mouth of the bandit corporal. He tried to stand up, but with the "big Buddha" pressing down on his waist, it was all in vain.

"let me!"

There was another shout, and Lu Jing looked in that direction and saw Wen Lanxiang rushing over, holding a stone brick used to weigh down the well rope.

Bang!

He turned and slapped down, hitting the scout sergeant right on the back of the head.

puff!

Another mouthful of blood gushed out. The corporal's eyes glazed over, his body convulsed a few times, and his chin slammed against the ground.

He's completely dead.

saved.

Lu Jing looked at Wen Lanxiang and the burly girl, unable to believe that the two of them would come to his rescue when his life was hanging by a thread.

"grown ups!"

My name is Ye Qingqing.

Rising from the corporal's corpse, the burly Ye Qingqing bowed to Lu Jing, muttering something nonchalantly at the same time.

"It's a pity I've been starving for days and my body is too weak, otherwise I could have killed this bandit soldier with that one blow."

"Miss Ye."

Lu Jing didn't seem to care about her words. He raised his hand in return, while joking to himself: "Girl, your name and your appearance are worlds apart. You call this soft? What are you like when you get hard?"

"My father was originally the garrison commander of Luyan City. He was imprisoned for missing a battle opportunity, and we were also implicated and imprisoned."

"Just now, Sister Lanxiang pulled me aside and said she was calling for Wang Lu to come, to attract attention, and then told me to rush out and run him over."

That's it!

Lu Jing looked at Wen Lanxiang beside him, then turned back to listen to Ye Qingqing continue, "Lord Lu, although you have done a lot of things to bully men and women, you saved little sister He Xiang, so you are not completely rotten and still have a conscience."

"..."

"I'm leaving now, Lord Lu. Until we meet again."

After speaking, Ye Qingqing bowed to Lu Jing with her hands clasped in a gesture of respect, then nodded to him before striding away.

Lu Jing watched her leave, then glanced at Wen Lanxiang.

"I know you want to thank me, Lord Lu."

Panting, Wen Lanxiang forced a bow to Lu Jing, saying, "It was nothing, nothing to mention."

Lu Jing gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, you remained calm in the face of danger."

"You flatter me."

As she spoke, she struggled to her feet and reached out to help Lu Jing.

Once the two had stopped, Wen Lanxiang gave Lu Jing a clasped-hands salute.

This time, it's more solemn.

"Lord Lu."

After the ceremony, Wen Lanxiang still maintained her aloof and unapproachable demeanor: "I have just repaid your kindness in saving my sister. From now on, we are even. We will go our separate ways. And so, we..."

She paused for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.

Lu Jing guessed what she was thinking and extended a hand: "Alright, I understand what you mean. We don't need to meet up. Let's go our separate ways."

"Thank you, sir."

After bowing again, Wen Lanxiang pulled her younger sister Wen Hexiang over and had her bow to Lu Jing as well, to express her gratitude for saving her life.

"Thank you, Lord Lu."

With her hair down, Wen Hexiang said timidly, "Wishing you a long and healthy life, and abundant blessings."

"You're welcome."

Lu Jing smiled, took out his hand and pinched Wen Hexiang's small face: "She's an official's daughter, her way of speaking is quite different."

Beside her, Wen Lanxiang frowned at her sister: "Why wasn't the phrase 'May you enjoy good health and happiness' mentioned?"

"Alright, that's enough."

Lu Jing said, "Whether we'll have the opportunity to get up and stay is still uncertain."

Wen Lanxiang did not respond to his words, but bowed slightly to Lu Jing, then turned and led her sister away.

After watching them leave, Lu Jing bent down to tidy up his horn bow and horizontal sword.

Weapons are a soldier's second life; they must be cleaned up immediately after a battle.

After tidying up, just as Lu Jing was about to search the bodies of the dead rebels, several dark shadows were cast on the ground.

Look up, gaze upwards.

Lu Jing first saw mountain ranges, and beyond those mountains were fawning smiling faces.

A dozen or so female prisoners surrounded him, looking at him with smiles.

"what?"

Standing up, Lu Jing looked down at the female prisoners watching.

"Lord Lu, may we go with you?"

"Yes, Lord Lu, we were blind to his true worth."

"Now that we have had the opportunity to witness your might, we are filled with admiration and hope to stay by your side and serve you."

Serving, I think, means I am to protect you.

Lu Jing thought for a moment. Survival was the priority right now. He couldn't possibly hold off the thousands of rebels outside on his own. Having these female prisoners as helpers might be a good idea, and perhaps it would give him a better chance of survival.

"If you want to follow me, you must obey my orders. Anyone who dares to disobey—get out."

Upon hearing this, the female prisoners erupted in cheers.

"The master has taken us in! That's wonderful, wonderful!"

"Yes, Lord Lu, we will follow your lead without question!"

"From now on, if you let us go up the mountain, we will never dare to go down to the river."

The women chattered amongst themselves, and Lu Jing frowned: "I'm about to give my first order."

"Please speak, my lord!" The women asked expectantly.

"Shut up right now. No one is allowed to speak without my order."

"Ah?...Yes, sir."

The women sighed, lowered their excitedly raised hands, and looked at Lu Jing with watery eyes.

Lu Jing turned her head away, refusing to look at them.

It was this action that made him notice a lining inside the leather armor of a rebel corpse.

Inside the lining, a white linen ball seemed to be wrapping something.