"Master, I think you can't sleep. It's none of Aunt Xue's business. Also, Master, your clothes are smelly and there's no one to wash them. You can't eat or sleep well in the military camp..."
The little fox Cai'er didn't care whether Yang Lin wanted to or not, she was going to follow him anyway.
At that moment, he ran over in a bound, grabbed Yang Lin's trouser leg, and refused to let go.
"Hey, have you become a soul? Why haven't you grown taller yet? However, your tail has grown again."
Yang Lin turned her around and took a look behind the little fox's clothes. Regardless of her blushing face, he looked carefully and saw that between the fluffy white fox tail, there was actually a small hidden fur. The tail sometimes closes and sometimes spreads out.
"Yes, if we are really in danger, Cai'er can run away and won't drag the young master down."
Cai'er smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed.
Very proud.
"Come when you're here. Don't rush into battle anyway. Just stay with me."
Yang Lin had no choice but to agree.
When a person is in the world, sometimes he does not only need to maximize his interests, nor does he need to be the safest. Sometimes emotions trump many things.
Aunt Xue watched her original body grow up and never left her.
Aunt Xue must be very understanding of Aunt Xue's thoughts when she goes out to fight on her own, just like a mother watching her children go out to fight and fight for a future, and it is impossible not to worry.
If you are an ordinary family, you can only stay at home and wait quietly, waiting for good or bad news, always on tenterhooks.
However, in the world of practice, there is an individual's great power with her. If she wants to follow it, she will follow it without thinking too much.
As for the little fox, her thoughts are easier to understand.
The little guy has been with me since he was a child. After he left, it was like half of the sky collapsed, and he had no idea what to do.
'Actually, after passing through time and space, going through several lives, seeing the joys and sorrows, and walking through the long river of time, the real harvest is not the vast sea of secret cultivation techniques and the piles of bones lying under your feet. What really stays in your heart and touches you are those people, things, emotions and touches. '
Seeing Aunt Xue and Cai'er skillfully beat up a deer, peel it off and clean the internal organs, then spread the spices on it and roast it. The aroma hit his nose, and Yang Lin felt a little warm in his heart.
Victory and defeat, results and prospects are very important, as are experiences and processes. Every world and every cherished past will condense into colorful beads of time and become the material for progress.
As soon as I thought of this, the white light of my mind seemed to soften, becoming more in tune with my soul and body.
It seems to be there but not there, like instinct.
This is not a skill, but a mindset.
Wherever you want to go, follow your heart and mind.
He sat down casually, his fingers condensed into a little glow, and he chopped on a piece of green grass illuminated by the fire beside him.
The grass was not cracked and broken, but grew vigorously. In a blink of an eye, it grew to shoulder height and became spiritual.
As if sensing Yang Lin's thoughts, Xiaocao also shook her head and placed her hand lightly on his shoulder, with a hint of admiration.
'With just the third-level mental power, a trace of creative power was condensed in the midst of destruction. When you control it, you feel as comfortable as your hands and feet, without any barriers. '
Yang Lin felt happy in his heart, knowing that the previous changes were actually enlightenment.
Performing martial arts is good at everything. It burns martial luck points and improves the level just like drinking water, but it lacks all the processes involved. While the foundation is solid, it is somewhat less heavy and vicissitudes.
Just like watching a movie, you know everything and understand everything, but you lack the joys and sorrows that you can empathize with.
To really use it for your own use, you have to understand and temper it through some experiences. The joy of life is in it.
"In a few days, it will be harvest time."
Yang Lin chuckled.
"You mean, the Xiqi army will counterattack tomorrow? Do they have that strength?"
Aunt Xue handed over a deliciously roasted deer leg, a little puzzled.
Now the Xiqi military camp is hanging a war-free sign, and it is a miserable place.
Being blocked at the entrance of the camp by the merchant army, Jiang Ziya couldn't bear to let the generals go out to fight while shouting curses and humiliations.
It looks like morale is about to drop to freezing point.
This battle has actually been lost.
Just wait for Zhang Guifang to find an opportunity and attack the camp in one go. Then he can go straight to the west and kill the children of the Zhou Dynasty. When the time comes, it will be difficult to recover.
"Where can I follow this? Xiqi will win this battle. Chengtang's destiny has been lost, and the rise of the Zhou Dynasty is actually a matter of days. I am participating in it not to help the Shang Dynasty change its destiny, but I have my own Just some thoughts...
As for the Xiqi army, has it really not started to exert its strength? Everyone in the world underestimated Jiang Ziya, who was unable to cultivate Taoism and was half-lived in poverty. There were too many people helping him. "
Yang Lin thought about some people and things in the story, with a reserved look in his eyes, but he didn't say much about them.
…
"General Zhang, today the Xiqi Army took off the battle-free card. It must be that they have a chance to win. A powerful person has arrived, and the general must not ignore it. Why don't we go to fight together to avoid being ambushed and losing our troops."
Three days flew by.
Zhang Guifang has never broken through the Xiqi camp. The opponent is very tightly guarded and no longer fights. They have no good way.
Today, Xiqi was finally ready to fight. Seeing the opportunity, Yang Lin stepped forward to ask for a fight.
Zhang Guifang was wearing a white robe and holding a silver gun. She was quite elegant. Her face was slightly stunned when she heard this. Before she could say anything, there was already a burst of laughter around her.
Feng Lin laughed in a high-pitched voice and said, "General Huang has overstretched others' ambitions and destroyed his own prestige. The Xiqi army is already at its wits end. If we didn't go out to fight in the past few days, we can't think of anything. Now that we send out troops today, wouldn't we be asking for death?" road.
We are about to succeed in the battle, destroy the Xiqi army, and achieve a complete victory. Right now, General Huang is still standing by to protect the army, guarding the army's food and fodder, so as to protect you when the time comes. Don't do it at this time. Talk a lot. "
"Yes, what else can they do? General Zhang and General Feng are extremely powerful and have mysterious spells. Jiang Shang will be crowned today..."
"General Huang, if we capture your father on the battlefield, we can slow down the killer and let you father and son talk to each other and establish their friendship. However, the king may not be able to spare him, so you have to do it in advance. It’s better to be prepared to grieve and accept changes.”
The generals in the tent were talking happily to each other, and most of them looked at Yang Lin with teasing eyes.
Zhang Guifang relied on her identity and looked on with a half-smile. She did not stop him, but just listened to everyone making fun of Yang Lin.
The meaning is very clear.
We are about to win. At this time, you are here to take the credit.
Are you thinking about shit?
"Then I wish you generals a successful victory."
Yang Lin shook his head and laughed when he heard this.
He had originally thought that with Zhang Guifang's army at the front, he could secretly defeat a few generals, and then just drive a nail in and let Xiqi hire people everywhere to secretly gain military luck points without attracting attention.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Guifang was so defensive that he didn't want to give any credit to himself. He was the commander-in-chief. If he didn't agree to ask for a battle, and he didn't show signs of defeat, of course he couldn't attack against orders.
In this case, no one can blame me.
Even if he gets a little limelight, there's nothing he can do about it.
Not enough words to speculate.
After Yang Lin finished speaking, he left directly, and there was a burst of laughter behind him.
…
Over there, Xiqi's army came out of the camp gate.
The two formations faced each other before Zhang Guifang could shout a provocation.
Crash, the fire was dazzling.
A flash of divine flame appeared in front of the army.
Everyone looked intently.
I saw a young man carved in pink and jade, with a hot wheel on his feet, a fire-tipped spear in his hand, a Qiankun Circle slung across his body, and a red damask fluttering behind him, already pointing the gun at him.
The young man was suspended in mid-air, looking majestic and shouted loudly.
"Zhang Guifang, stop being so arrogant and come quickly to die."
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