I've been reborn, who still wants to be a cowardly little white flower?

Qu Hou was at the forefront of the army, wearing dark red armor and holding a tiger-head spear with a red tassel.

At the back left is Qu Jin in silver armor, with a stern expression and a heroic appearance.

Behind him were hundreds of thousands of troops, either on horseback or on foot, neatly equipped, looking like a black mass.

Since the army showed up, the enemy's camp had begun to become noisy and they gathered urgently. At this time, three generals, leading an equally large number of soldiers, appeared on the opposite side of Qu Hou.

"Tu Han, this war has been going on for several months. You have been fighting on and off just to tie down our military strength.

I don't have the patience anymore." Qu Hou sat upright on his horse, speaking effortlessly, but his voice was as loud as a bell, firm and powerful, reaching everyone's ears.

The enemy general named Tu Han smiled coldly, "I don't understand what Lord Qu said."

"I don't understand. That's fine. I hope the monarch of the Great Jin can understand it."

Qu Jin raised his hand, and countless soldiers behind him pulled their bowstrings. At a command, countless arrows shot out from all directions.

At this distance, the bullets would normally hit the front few rows of the enemy at most, and as long as they used shields to block them, almost no one would be injured.

However, the second version of the bow improved by Jiang Yuan has greatly improved its range and power.

When he came, Qu Hou only brought a few hundred first edition bows, because the second edition bows had just been put into production not long ago and he couldn't take out too many at once.

Fortunately, several generals were wise. Before the second version was designed, they ordered the production of the first version. Having one is better than having nothing. Therefore, when the army set out, they were able to take hundreds of copies with them.

In addition, he also brought some craftsmen from the army. After arriving in the eastern border, they worked hard to produce the second version. Now, hundreds of soldiers have been equipped with the second version.

In the previous battle, we had only used the first version, and the enemy knew about it. Our army had better bows and arrows, so they were prepared.

The appearance of the second version of the bow and arrow is a small killer.

When the arrow flew over the shield and hit the soldiers in the rear, Tu Han was shocked, the horse was also startled, and fell into chaos.

At this moment, the horn sounded, Qu Jin shouted loudly "Kill~", and led an army of hundreds of thousands to charge straight at the enemy.

Qu Jin, who was blood-thirsty, now wields a long sword in one hand and a hidden sword in the other, without any delay on both. This was the result of his gradual practice with Jiang Yuan during this period of time.

Even the shoes were specially made by Jiang Yuan. There was a thin piece of iron on the toe of the shoe. It was extremely sharp and when it was scratched by Qu Jin's toes, blood gushed out. The main point was that every part of the body must be used equally and every attack must result in some blood being seen.

As soon as they fought, they were at a disadvantage. The morale of the Jin soldiers was in chaos and they had no plan.

At this moment, the creepy horn sounded again on both sides, and countless people appeared from both sides, directly crossed the army and attacked the city gate in front of the camp.

On the city wall, many Jin soldiers were holding bows and arrows, defending the city wall from being breached.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Fire, the food is burned!"

The moment he looked up, he saw bows and arrows with flames flying up from the direction of the camp. Before he could react, many enemy soldiers were already on fire and the city wall was in chaos.

There were still many soldiers of the Jin Dynasty in the camp, some of them were injured and some of them were still alive. When the food and grass were burned, all those who could move came out to put out the fire.

But they could save this side but not the other. The tents were also set on fire. These flaming arrows all had kerosene in them and they would catch fire at once, making them difficult to put out.

The enemy discovered the dozen people who were shooting arrows and setting fires. Xie Yunxiao and a few others were at the bottom of the city wall, while Jiang Yuan and a few others were on top of the city wall.

With few arrows left, Xie Yunxiao and his men were surrounded by a group of enemy soldiers. Jiang Yuan pulled out the kerosene barrel from his waist and threw it towards the bottom of the city wall.

But there wasn't much kerosene left in the kerosene barrel, and it wasn't very heavy, so if thrown out like that, it would only travel a dozen meters at most.

About ten meters below were Xie Yunxiao and his companions.

The next moment after throwing it out, Jiang Yuan drew his bow and shot an arrow at the kerosene barrel, directly pushing the kerosene barrel dozens of meters away.

The oil barrel was opened and kerosene fell from the sky, more or less landing on the enemy below. Then a few bows and arrows with flames ignited the kerosene scattered on the ground, and the fire spread along the kerosene and onto the enemy.

Several ropes dropped from the city wall, and Jiang Yuan's voice rang out from overhead, "Come up."

Before the fire spread, Xie Yunxiao and several soldiers grabbed the ropes and used them to climb up the city wall.

Jiang Yuan occupied the city wall, so no matter how many people were on it, the wall had already been lost.

Soon, the soldiers on the left and right wings broke through the city gate and directly attacked the enemy camp.

Their hometown was raided and they had no way to retreat. Half of the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops were killed or wounded, and the other half were captured.

The battle lasted for more than four hours, from dawn to sunset.

The torches in the camp of Dajin were relit, but the masters here now were the soldiers of Dayu.

"Oh, your socks are stained red. Are your toes injured?" Jiang Yuan's joking voice sounded in the tent.

A shoe flew over and Jiang Yuan dodged it sideways. "Okay, you want to murder me. If I get scratched by your shoe, I'll be disfigured."

Qu Jin glared at her and said, "Give me the shoes."

Jiang Yuan was not angry. He picked up his shoes happily and walked to the bed.

Qu Jin put his feet in the basin. After washing, his feet, which had been stained red, were still as white and tender as jade. He had no injuries at all, except that his big toe was a little red.

"This pair of shoes is good, but I always think about my feet and can't help but kick people. Look, I have a blister on my big toe. It hurts so much." Qu Jin wiped her feet and fiddled with the blister on her feet, not forgetting to complain.

Jiang Yuan looked at the red-stained socks. Actually, there was no need to look. Just now when she took the shoes, she accidentally rubbed them and got her hands covered in blood.

I can only say that this pair of shoes has been soaked in blood today, staining my socks and feet red, oh, and also staining my big toe red.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're still in pain. Just look at how many people you scratched today, and none of them cried out in pain. Why are you crying out in pain just because you got a blister?"

He took out a set of clean clothes from the box and threw them on Qu Jin's bed.

Looking at Jiang Yuan, Qu Jin sighed, "It's better to use a sneak attack. Next time I'll also take on the task of a sneak attack. It's just tiring to fight head-on."

Jiang Yuan untied his belt, took off his clothes, exposed his back, pointed at the wound on his back, and said, "Apply medicine to me."

"You, you got burned by the fire. I was wondering why you suddenly put on a piece of clothing."

There was a burn mark on the back of the shoulder. The skin must have been stuck to the clothes, but when Jiang Yuan took it off, it was directly taken off, leaving only red, rotten flesh.

Fortunately, it is not big, only the size of a palm.

He spread out his hands, the skin on his palms peeled off, "Playing with fire is bound to get you burned, luckily I discovered it in time and slapped the fire out.

I just felt sorry for my hand. When I was fighting, it was really painful to hold the hilt of the sword. I had to grit my teeth and hold on. The pain made me break out in a cold sweat.

Qu Jin didn't dare to delay and took out the best burn medicine and bandages. "Hold on, we need to scrape off the rotten flesh."

Jiang Yuan took the cold towel from the bed, folded it up and put it in his mouth, then nodded at Qu Jin.

They are in the military camp, so knife wounds, sword wounds and burns are common. Also, they are women, so it is somewhat embarrassing for them to have some of their injuries examined by military doctors, so they can handle simple injuries by themselves.

They both knew how to scrape dead flesh and apply medicine, and they had previously helped treat simple wounds in the medical tent.

Qu Jin took the scraper and patted Jiang Yuan's arm gently, indicating that she was about to start.