Chapter 9
Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.
Time passes by like a flash of time, and the autumn harvest season is already coming. After this autumn, it is the third year that Lin Wanyue enters the military camp.
Autumn harvest is an annual day for tens of thousands of farmers away from home. The quality of the harvest determines the quality of life for the coming year.
Autumn harvest is also an important day for the Liguo court. Farmers with an extremely large base of Liguo are an important source of tax revenue.
Autumn harvest is equally important to the Huns. The number of "trophy" of autumn harvest directly determines whether they can survive the long winter.
Lin Wanyue held a spear in her hand, carrying the black bow she found from a pile of old weapons that day, and followed the team to the camp with a pierced knife on her waist, marching towards the hinterland deeper from the border.
General Li Mu decided to push the front forward for a hundred miles in order to create a larger strategic buffer zone for the majority of farmers behind it.
This means that all soldiers from other countries must use their flesh and blood to create a barrier for the people behind them.
At this time, everyone's face was very serious. At this time of year, the border guards who left the north of the country had to face more frequent and fierce attacks than usual.
Because we have to stockpile grain for winter, the Hun soldiers at this time often have a sense of ruthlessness that we will never give up until we achieve our goal. Therefore, every time this time is the time when soldiers in the country are at their worst suffered the casualties.
Lin Wanyue's menstrual affairs did not come again, and the crisis of revealing her identity was temporarily lifted.
However, Lin Wanyue's face became pale, and she would feel chills from time to time, and a coldness radiated from the inside to the outside. This is the sequelae of taking Yaowanghua.
"Hey, have you heard of it?"
"What did you hear?"
"The King of Chu was assassinated, and the Princess of Chu died in order to save the King of Chu."
"Really? I heard that Princess Chu is a first-class beauty, which is a pity."
"Hey, this seems to be the second one, right? The last Princess Chu was also assassinated..."
"Do you think this King of Chu defeated his wife..."
"What are you doing?" The vanguard officer passed by and heard the whispers coming from the infantry battalion, yelling loudly.
The two infantrymen who were talking not far from Lin Wanyue immediately closed their mouths.
The vanguard looked around majesticly for a week and rode away. The mighty army marched towards the deeper hinterland against the sun.
The sun in autumn is still very poisonous, especially in the dry north. After dozens of miles of walking, many soldiers are still thriving, except Lin Wanyue.
She did not sweat because of the harsh sunlight, but instead felt that the sunlight was very comfortable on her body at this time, which could dispel the coldness that came from the body from time to time.
Lin Wanyue took advantage of the opportunity to find the Medicine King Flower successfully. After taking it, Lin Wanyue felt like she fell into an ice cellar and felt chill all over.
Even though it was noon, Lin Wanyue still felt extremely cold. She curled up on the ground in pain and shivered, her eyes were a little blurred. For a moment, Lin Wanyue felt that she had returned to Chanjuan Village. The people in the village were still the same as they were back in the past. They smiled at them, and then Lin Wanyue smiled, feeling extremely relaxed. She could finally leave the military camp and finally recover her identity. Finally, she didn't have to worry about her identity being exposed every day. She was really tired of living, and then Lin Wanyue fell into darkness...
When the dusk was in full swing, Lin Wanyue woke up fortunately.
That day, Lin Wanyue, who woke up, knelt on the ground and was silent first, then laughed wildly, and then returned to silence.
She returned to the military camp, to this place that supported her hard work and could not see any hope for the future, to this place that protected her and imprisoned her.
...
The sun quickly turned west. General Li Mu ordered him to rest on the spot and bury the stove to cook.
The smoke of the cooking stove rose, and General Li Mu rode a horse with the deputy general accompanied him along the way to comfort the soldiers who were eating.
Lin Wanyue looked at the slices of meat in the bowl, her thumb was thick.
"Woo..." The ox horn came from a distance, and the smoke of cooking attracted the Huns who were in urgent need of food.
"There is an enemy attack!"
Lin Wanyue had already thrown away the bowl in her hand as soon as the horn sounded, holding a spear in her hand, and was ready to join the battle at any time.
"Protect the General!" I don't know who shouted, Lin Wanyue looked around dozens of steps away, and wasn't General Li Mu riding a war horse to comfort the soldiers?
"Array! Prepare for battle!"
Facing the sudden appearance of the Hun Li Mu, he seemed calm and composed, and saw him sitting on the horse's back and pulling out his sword from his waist to command the battle.
There was no time to set up the war drums, and there was no time to arrange the flagbearer to wave the flags and whisper the flags and command the battle. The distance between human voices was limited after all. Because of the march, the soldiers were stretched very long, and the Huns' horses were fast. This battle would be a battle without any command!
The sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and the amplitude of the earth began to increase significantly. Lin Wanyue's expression was a little solemn. She judged that the approximate number of the Huns would be a tough battle!
It was almost time to speak, and with the sound of screams coming from afar, the line of troops in front had already reached close contact with the Hun soldiers!
The Huns rushed into the army of Liguo with scimitar swords and war horses, and their hands were raising their swords and falling blood was flying.
Lin Wanyue looked from afar and felt anxious. The disadvantages of the Liguo infantry weapons were fully exposed here.
Lin Wanyue immediately inserted the spear in her hand into the ground and took off the black bow on her back, opened her feet, and placed an arrow, sinking her energy into the Dantian and pulling the bow to aim!
With a "swoosh", the arrow broke through the air, and the chest of a Hun soldier was immediately in the distance. The latter shook twice, and then looked at the arrow that had more than half of his chest and fell off his horse, and was then pierced by the spear of the soldiers in Liguo.
"Okay!" Li Mu, on the horse's back, witnessed the entire process of the Hun soldiers being shot in the arrow, and couldn't help but exclaim.
When he sat on the horse's back and turned around, he saw a thin black boy wearing infantry clothes standing on the dirt slope with a spear standing beside him and a Park knife on his waist. At this time, the boy stood up with his feet and aimed at him again. Although the boy pulled slowly, he pulled the bow in his hand and then shot an arrow again.
With a "swoosh", the arrow shot quickly left a trace of afterimage in the air, and then nailed to the chest of the Huns.
Li Mu looked at the black bow in Lin Wanyue's hand and narrowed his eyes. The original owner of the broken black bow was Li Mu. Because the bow body was damaged and lost its accurate head, Li Mu dealt with the bow. Unexpectedly, he was picked up by an infantryman. What Li Mu didn't expect was: This looks nothing surprising, and the black and thin boy could actually pull his two stone bow!
Lin Wanyue didn't know that Li Mu had seen her every move. She was focusing on the battle situation ahead, and her brain quickly turned to analyze the situation in front of her.
Finally, Lin Wanyue measured the distance the Huns pressed in, decisively carried the black bow behind her back, lifted the spear inserted beside her and rushed out without hesitation!
Chapter completed!