The heroine of the emperor who sacrificed her life for her country (19)

Lin Zhen is still used to fighting alone. She actually doesn't have much skill in leading troops to fight. She just simply and roughly crushes her with violence. She is alone, a spear, like an unshakable mountain made of steel, wrapped in an extremely terrifying power, and attacks the Huns' army.

Just looking at her momentum, the military formation opposite had already exhaled half of its courage, not to mention that the spear she waved in her hand brought up a flying blood as soon as it fell down. The Huns, who were usually known for their fierceness, had no power to fight back in front of her. How could this not be scared?

Lin Zhen was not fighting alone. Behind her, the soldiers rushed towards the Huns with unstoppable force.

The defected Huns surrendered soldiers rushed into Huerqi's military formation indisorganized manner, and had already dispersed the military formation in a mess. Lin Zhen's army followed Lin Zhen closely behind him and took advantage of the situation to cover up the killing, and soon harvested a large number of heads.

Such a battle situation was obviously beyond Huerqi's expectations. This was not the result he wanted. Amid the shocking shouts of killing, Huerqi looked around in panic, trying to find a gap that could escape from this chaotic battlefield.

Lin Zhen naturally would not give him this opportunity.

Even if she stepped forward, no one could see her movements clearly. When everyone reacted, Lin Zhen had already cut Huerqi's hands behind her back, and immediately grabbed Huerqi's wrist and picked him up like a little chick.

Huerqi suddenly hung in the air:?

This perspective is something Hurchi has never experienced before: it is a bit dizzy, and the shoulders and arms are also a little painful...

Lin Zhen reached out to weigh Huerqi up and down, as if he was estimating how heavy he was.

In addition, Huerqi, who had about two or three hundred pounds of armor, was picked up like this. Coupled with Jiang Wei's slightly childish face, she was picked up with one hand with her left hand, the picture looked particularly magical.

At least psychedelic expressions appeared on the faces of people around him: What kind of natural strange power is this...

Perhaps because the weight of the Huerqi that Lin Zhen was carrying in her hand increased a lot, the red horse that Lin Zhen was riding made a neighing protest: "Ye!

Hurqi finally couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't care about his face and shouted: "Hand, hand! My hand is about to break!"

Lin Zhen loosened his fingers and threw Huerqi heavily on the ground. He ordered several soldiers behind him, "Tie him up and take him down."

The soldiers quickly tied Huerqi tightly with hemp ropes according to the treatment of the prisoners, and quickly dragged him away.

The Xiongnu army had long been disintegrated. Now that the commander was captured, the Xiongnu army seemed even more panicked. They fled in all directions in a panic, regardless of whether their comrades were lying on the ground, whether the people under their feet were dead or alive, they just stepped on from above in panic.

Thrilling wailing sounded everywhere.

Finally, the countdown was made. The Hun soldiers who died of trampling by their own people were four or five times more than those killed by the Zhuyue City army. It can be said that most of the Huns were pushed to the ground by people who fled everywhere, and then trampled on them by the people behind them.

After winning this battle, we have to clean up the battlefield. For example, touch the dead Huns to see if there are any weapons and armor that can be used, and pick them up for recycling; and those still alive war horses, which are big treasures, can be taken back, and dead horses can be picked up and cooked for meat; and then we have to gather the bodies of the Huns together and burn them with a fire, so as not to accumulate the bodies and cause plague...

After working hard on these things, the sky has completely become dark.

There are still many things to do when I returned to the city. Lin Zhen looked at the sky, then looked at the bamboo slips piled up on the table, and casually rolled up his sleeves: "Stay up all night to finish these things."

She lit an oil lamp, unfolded the bamboo slip on the top, took out the pen and ink and sat down in front of the table. The leisurely silhouette was reflected in front of the window.

As soon as Lin Zhen approved two bamboo slips, Chi Yuan gave a fragrant dinner thoughtfully. He held a black clay pot and ran in "dadada": "Master!"

"Hmm?" Lin Zhen raised his head from a pile of bamboo slips, "Xiao Yuan, what's wrong?"

"Master, you've been busy for a day today and haven't had dinner yet." Chi Yuan held the clay pot in front of Lin Zhen and said eagerly, "Let's eat something first?"

Only then did Lin Zhen remember that there was something else. She seemed to ignore these irrelevant things as soon as she got busy.

She pressed her forehead and sighed helplessly: "Oh, I forgot again."

Chi Yuan looked at Lin Zhen with a look of "Master, it's so hard" and thoughtfully helped her uncover the warm clay pot with her, and handed over a warm porcelain spoon: "Master, drink some?"

Lin Zhen took a spoon and stirred it in the clay pot. There was a can of white rice porridge inside. You could vaguely see light powdered meat and dried shrimps inside. There was a pinch of emerald green chopped green onion on top, which smelled very strong rice and meat aroma.

It is a very exquisite bowl of porridge, delicious but not greasy. To be honest, Lin Zhen has never eaten such a thing since he came to this world. It sounds a bit sad.

Lin Zhen scooped up a spoonful of porridge and took a sip. The warm current slid down from his throat, leaving a faint umami smell lingering on the tip of his tongue.

How to say it, this taste is very familiar. Just take a bite and you will know whose craft is it.

Lin Zhen drank another spoonful of silently and said to Chi Yuan: "It's delicious. I like it very much."

A happy smile appeared on Chi Yuan's face, and there seemed to be a non-existent tail behind him shaking wildly: "Just like it, Master!"

After Lin Zhen finished drinking the jar of porridge, Chi Yuan took out an egg from his sleeve and held it in front of Lin Zhen like a treasure: "Master, I'll give you this!"

Lin Zhen took the warm egg with You: "..."

Because the food in the army is quite monotonous, she specifically ordered Xiao Yuan to cook an egg every day to supplement nutrition. As a result, why did the egg fall into her mouth again?

She looked at the egg, then looked at Chi Yuan, who looked expectant, then smashed the egg shell and ate the egg in small mouthfuls.

006 said in shock: "Host, you actually snatched the children's food!"

"This is Xiao Yuan's intention, how can it be wasted?" Lin Zhen patted the residue on his hand, signaling that he had finished eating, and said to Chi Yuan, "Thank you Xiao Yuan."

Chi Yuan rubbed his face shyly like a little seal.
Chapter completed!