Author: Qingji Sanren

"Lin Jingyue, why did you lie to me!"

The cold voice contained endless sorrow, resounding throughout the world and freezing to the bone.

Jiang Yuebai shuddered fiercely, seeing the setting sun like blood, corpses strewn across the fields, tattered flags dancing in the wind, and ashes scattered all over the sky.

Even though she had seen people dying of hunger all over the ground, she was frightened because the corpses had broken arms and intestines all over the ground.

With her stomach churning, Jiang Yuebai bent down and held on to the broken axle while vomiting. She saw two flags that were burnt black and stained with blood.

The totem of the Yun Kingdom has the word "Lin" written on it.

The decoration of Cang Kingdom, with the word "night" written on it.

Jiang Yuebai stood up, her eyes shocked. This is the battlefield between Cang Country and Yun Country. Why is she here?

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses of soldiers from both countries. Not far away, corpses are piled up like a mountain. Blood-stained spears are standing there, and green palace lanterns are hung on them, swaying in the cold wind.

Lonely and miserable.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-one...ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-two..."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yuebai turned her head sharply and saw the silver-armored general, half covered in blood and covered with arrows, walking among the corpses, counting slowly.

Jiang Yuebai took a deep look at the green palace lantern, wondering whether it was a dream or an illusion.

"Excuse me, where are you? Who are you?"

Jiang Yuebai stood in the distance and asked loudly, secretly on guard.

The silver-armored general didn't even raise his head, "...ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-eight... ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine..."

The voice paused, and he looked around blankly.

"One less...how could there be one less..."

The silver-armored general raised his head, and Jiang Yuebai saw his face clearly.

With eyebrows as long as willows and body as jade trees, he is such an outstanding young general.

Their eyes met, the silver-armored general's dim eyes gradually brightened, and a relieved smile spread across his lips.

"Found it, the last one."

Jiang Yuebai's heart trembled, terrible!

…

In a dark cave.

Lu Nazhi and Xie Jingshan gathered around Jiang Yuebai and saw her closing her eyes and asking questions.

"Excuse me, where are you and who are you?"

The two of them looked around blankly. There was no one around them, not even a ghost lantern, not to mention anyone. This cave was exactly the one they walked through when they passed through the Yinfeng Stream.

Because they came in, the ghost lights were frightened and all ran away.

"Jiang Yuebai, wake up."

Xie Jingshan shook Jiang Yuebai's body, but there was no reaction.

Lu Nazhi frowned, "She must have been in a nightmare. I heard that the snowstorm a few days ago was very dark, and the source may be in Yinfeng Stream."

"Now what?"

Lu Nanzhi thought for a moment and said, "I'm here to protect you. You can find a way to go find Elder Li. Xiaobai is just a handyman disciple, and others won't care about her life or death."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

"Wait a minute, if we can't find Elder Li, we'll go find the sect master's mother-in-law and tell me that something happened to me."

Xie Jingshan nodded and ran out.

…

Nightmare battlefield.

"etc!"

Jiang Yuebai quickly retreated to avoid the silver-armored general, his eyes rolling as he thought about countermeasures.

She didn't know what was going on at the moment, but she knew that Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan would definitely find a way, and all she had to do was delay as much time as possible.

"You...you must have been here for many years. No one has ever talked to you. Are you lonely?"

The silver-armored general's eyes flashed, and Jiang Yuebai felt relieved.

"If you can trap me here, I won't be able to escape. Why don't you ask me to talk to you before you die? You can tell me what happened here and why are you here?"

"You... want to hear it?" General Shinjia looked at Jiang Yuebai with sad eyes.

Jiang Yuebai's eyes were sincere and he nodded vigorously, "If you want to hear it, I like to hear stories the most. You can tell me slowly."

The silver-armored general turned around and looked at the setting sun on the horizon.

I haven’t talked to anyone in many years, so let’s talk about it...

"That year, the Cang Kingdom went to war with the Sixteenth Tribe of Xiyun. I led my troops on my first expedition, but was defeated and lost two passes in a row. The battle at Chunshan Pass was imminent. My Yelang soldiers were exhausted and their morale was low."

"If Chunshan Pass is lost, the Xiyun barbarians rush into the Central Plains, and the Cang Kingdom is in danger. On the day before the war, when the setting sun appeared on the horizon, a spy sneaked into our Chinese army's tent..."

The surrounding scenery changed. Jiang Yuebai looked around and found himself in the marching camp.

The young general was high-spirited. He stepped into the tent and retreated to the left and right sides, standing in front of the sand table and thinking hard.

"who?!"

A dark shadow hit his face, and the two sides fought. The young general was defeated. He was instantly pressed on his back on the sand table, with the dagger pressed against his Adam's apple.

The woman in black pulled down her scarf, revealing a weather-beaten face that was still bright, warm, and unruly.

"Lin Jingyue!!"

Pressing her fingers on the young general's lips, Lin Jingyue narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't shout loudly, I'm here to help you win the battle."

The scene freezes, with the silver-armored general covered in arrows squatting down and looking at Lin Jingyue's bright smile with nostalgia.

"Lin Jingyue, the famous undefeated God of War in the Yun Kingdom. She was only ten years old on the day I was born, and she had already gone on an expedition with her father, sitting in charge of the central army, planning the battle, and winning every battle. The Night Wolf Army led by my father

She is the master of tigers and wolves in the Cang Kingdom, but I have never benefited from her."

"It is because of her that the Yun Kingdom's territory continues to expand, gradually surpassing the Cang Kingdom and reaching its peak. If the people of the Cang Kingdom hate who the most, the Emperor of the Yun Kingdom is second, and Lin Jingyue is the first. But this time she is carrying the Yun Kingdom behind her back.

Emperor, secretly sneaked into our army's tent and said that he would help me resist the Sixteenth Division of Xiyun."

"I was convinced by her. If Chunshan Pass is lost, not only the Cang Kingdom will have to face the barbarian soldiers of Xiyun, but the Yun Kingdom will not be immune. When the three parties compete, the Yun Kingdom will really suffer from the long-term war. At that time, I did not have much family and country justice in my heart.

We are strategizing with the city government. We only know that it is our first time to lead troops on an expedition. If we fail, it will make our Yelang Army even worse, and we will definitely be punished by Emperor Cang."

"In that battle, we defeated the many with less, the weak defeated the strong, and won a great victory. The morale of the whole army was boosted. They all said that I was the reincarnation of the God of War. Only I know that the real God of War is in my tent."

Jiang Yuebai listened carefully, and the scene before his eyes changed again.

The bright young general stepped into the tent avoiding the left and right, pointing his spear.

"Lin Jingyue, although I want to thank you for this battle, Chunshan Pass has been stabilized, so you can stay here."

Lin Jingyue stood in front of the sand table with her arms folded, frowning and pointing at the mountain col outside Chunshan Pass.

"The morale of the Xiyun barbarians has dropped sharply. It's a good time to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. If you set up an ambush here, you can win another level."

Perhaps the spear was heavy and it was tiring to hold it up all the time. The young general's arms trembled slightly, and he finally put down the spear and looked at the sand table.

After some discussion, Lin Jingyue raised her sharp eyebrows and said, "I've been here for a few days, but I haven't asked the young general Gao's name yet."

"Me? My name is Ye Shiming."

"When people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet in the spring sky, and the moonrise scares the birds in the mountains, and they sing in the spring streams."

Lin Jingyue smiled, and Ye Shiming was startled.

"That was the first time that someone interpreted my name in this way and merged it with hers. In fact, I only have this name because I cry when I urinate at night. Maybe from then on, I had a feeling for her.

I have feelings that I shouldn’t have.”

There are female generals hidden in military tents, and they dominate the battlefield.

When I was young, I admired Ai, and my heart secretly promised.

It's just that the battle will eventually be over, and people will have to part ways.

In the large tent of the Chinese army, the candlelight flickered, and the two figures faced each other.

Lin Jingyue poured the wine with her own hands and handed it to Ye Shiming. Ye Shiming was absent-minded, so she took the wine and drank it.

"Wait a minute, the enemy general gave you wine, and you dared to drink it without even thinking about it?"

Ye Shiming's fingers tightened and his eyes were full of affection, "What you gave me is poison."

After saying that, Ye Shiming raised his head to drink, but Lin Jingyue waved his hand to stop him.

After the wine cup fell to the ground, Lin Jingyue sighed quietly, "That's it..."
To be continued...