Female General And Eldest Princess

Although the Huns were coming in menacingly, Liguo's experienced army was by no means idle.

Even without any command, they quickly began to form formations spontaneously, and as the formation was gradually completed, the troops from the country slowly regained the dominance of the war.

Lin Wanyue stabbed the spear heavily into the body of a Hun, the gushing blood splashed Lin Wanyue all over her body, Lin Wanyue heard the sound of the spear rubbing against her body, her hands clenched tightly Holding the spear, a white light flashed in his mind, as if he saw his mother and younger brother strung together by a spear.

"Ah!" Lin Wanyue roared, her eyes turned a frightening blood red!

She gripped the spear vigorously, and through the spear, the sound of the weapon piercing into the flesh came to Lin Wanyue's ears again and again.

Lin Wanyue completely forgot where she was. All she saw was the village full of corpses, the raging fire, and herself kneeling at the head of the village, sad and desperate...

With a sound of "Ding!", the sound of weapons colliding came from the back of Lin Wanyue's head, Lin Wanyue's body trembled uncontrollably, and she let go of the spear with both hands, with a look of astonishment.

"Brother! What are you doing!?" Lin Yu's frantic voice rang in Lin Wanyue's ear.

It turned out that when Lin Wanyue fell into a demon, a Hun with a scimitar came quietly behind Lin Wanyue, held the scimitar and slashed at the back of Lin Wanyue's head!

Fortunately, Lin Yu arrived in time to disarm the Huns' weapons at the critical moment!Otherwise, Lin Wanyue would have been decapitated long ago...

Here Lin Yu was fighting with the Huns with a plain knife in his hand, while Lin Wanyue stood there and looked at her hands covered with warm blood in horror!

Lin Wanyue turned her head and saw the vaguely stabbed Huns staring at her.

The body of the Huns had been stabbed to death by himself, and then he was nailed to a tree by a spear. Blood flowed from many wounds on his chest, and some blood was dripping down the spear dripping on the ground.

And Lin Yu, who was fighting with the Huns here, finally found a flaw, and mercilessly cut the throat of the Huns. Twitching in pain on the ground, Lin Yu immediately stepped on the Huns' chest, and he lifted the knife neatly, completely relieving the Huns from their pain.

"Brother! What happened to you just now?" Lin Yu came to Lin Wanyue's side, holding a bloody simple knife in his hand, and wiped the blood on his face with the sleeve of the other hand.

"It's okay, I don't know what's wrong... I thought of it... It's okay!" Lin Wanyue pulled out the simple knife in her waist a little annoyedly and wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Lin Yu.

"Brother, follow me."

Lin Wanyue opened her mouth to refute, but she heard Lin Yu say decisively: "Brother, do you still remember the first time I went to the battlefield?"

Lin Wanyue suddenly came back to her senses. She remembered that when Lin Yu was 14 years old, he walked into their tent timidly with his luggage in his arms. Lin Wanyue looked up, and for a moment she seemed to see her younger brother Lin Feixing.

A few days after Lin Yu came to the barracks, the Huns came. On that day, Lin Yu struggled to hold a spear and was caught in the team and rushed forward blindly.

Lin Wanyue looked at Lin Yu's immature back, she knew very well in her heart that Lin Yu, who had not undergone systematic training, was likely to leave without returning.

So she followed Lin Yu secretly, and dealt with the Huns who wanted to attack behind Lin Yu twice.

"Thank you...thank you!" At that time, Lin Yu held the spear tremblingly, seeing Lin Wanyue's eyes filled with fear of death and the joy of the rest of his life, he was unable to speak.

"Follow me." Lin Wanyue protected Lin Yu behind her and carried a simple knife in her hand to cut a hole from the Huns' siege...

Lin Wanyue regained consciousness from her memory, looking at the only friend in front of her who was like a younger brother, she was half a head taller than herself before she knew it...

Lin Yu protected Lin Wanyue and rushed towards a place with few people as much as possible. After a brief loss of control, Lin Wanyue had recovered, and came to Lin Yu's side from behind Lin Yu. The two cooperated tacitly and cut down many Huns. The soldiers, and these wounded Huns were all pierced by other soldiers with spears the moment they fell to the ground.

Just when Li Guo's army gradually gained the upper hand...

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ow!

Lin Wanyue frowned when she heard the sound of the unfamiliar horn, she felt that something was wrong and couldn't figure it out for a while...

"Don't chase the poor!" General Li Mu yelled while sitting on the horse. Lin Wanyue and Lin Yu looked at each other, looking at each other's bloody faces, but felt extremely happy in their hearts!

"Hahahahaha!" Lin Yu looked at Lin Wanyue and laughed.

Lin Wanyue also smiled, very happily.

Only the person involved can understand the meaning of such a tacit laughter.

Sitting on the horse, Li Mu heard laughter and found that one of the young men covered in blood and barely a patch of clean skin was carrying a familiar black bow, and his eyes lit up.

"Blame!" Li Mu clamped the horse's stomach, and the military horse snorted and walked slowly towards the place the master wanted to go, like a human being.

Lin Wanyue and Lin Yu were still immersed in the joy of brothers fighting side by side, but they heard the sound of horseshoes coming from their ears.

When the two turned their heads, they saw their marshal sitting on a tall horse looking down at them.

Kneeling down on one knee and bowing his head, he said, "Lin Feixing, a soldier from the third battalion of the Second Infantry Battalion, sees the Commander."

"Lin Yu, a soldier of the [-]th Army of the Second Infantry Battalion, has a meeting with the commander-in-chief."

"Well. Get up."

"Yes, Commander." Lin Wanyue and Lin Yu stood up from the ground.

Holding the reins with one hand, Li Mu looked at the two teenagers in front of him. Seeing that they were covered in blood but without a single wound, he nodded in satisfaction.

Especially Lin Wanyue, who was carrying his war bow, Li Mu took a few more glances. At this time, Li Mu was not only satisfied with Lin Wanyue, but also admired Lin Wanyue a little more. She opened her own two-stone bow, and Lin Wanyue had the courage to rush out without hesitation while holding the spear, and she stood in front of her unscathed and covered in blood.

These are all the reasons why Li Mu appreciates Lin Wanyue.

Of course, there is a more important point: that is, Li Mu, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has keenly captured a fighting spirit that many soldiers do not have in Lin Wanyue.

"After camping at night, you two come to see me in the big tent." Li Mu pulled the rein and turned to leave after saying this. Before leaving, Li Mu took another look at Lin Wanyue. He always felt that this young man seemed familiar. ...

Li Mu's words were clearly heard by the surviving soldiers around, and Lin Wanyue and Lin Yu immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at the two with complicated eyes, envious, jealous, and unwilling...

Some people thought: I was summoned by the commander in person!This is not a blessing that everyone has, and I am afraid that these two people will make great achievements in the future.

Of course, what more people think is: they also survived after the war, so how can shit luck let these two get it?

However, the two who became the focus did not realize that they had already been noticed. After a brief astonishment, Lin Yu excitedly grabbed Lin Wanyue's arms, and shouted like a child: "Brother! The commander-in-chief summoned you Us! The commander wants to see us! Brother, did you hear that!? The commander wants to see us in person!"

And Lin Wanyue just let Lin Yu shake numbly, and wanted to give Lin Yu the same expression, but she couldn't do it...