The Mu family is the Emperor's sharpest sword. If the Emperor's sword is broken before the battle, victory will be incredibly easy.
Bai Yunxing lowered his gaze slightly.
It seems I need to remind the Mu family again.
*
Heavy snow was falling in the border region.
In the snow, a fourteen-year-old boy, armed with a gun, his right hand bound behind his back, attacked swiftly with the gun in his left hand.
If he were to join the Lone Wolf Camp, he would have to face the possibility of losing limbs on the battlefield at any time.
In the Lone Wolf Camp, every member is a lone wolf; even if they are on their last breath, they will do everything they can to take a piece of flesh from the enemy.
Even if my right hand is broken, I'll use my left; even if my leg is broken, I'll kneel and hold on until the very last moment.
Therefore, the most basic requirement for him to join the Lone Wolf Camp is to get used to the fact that his limbs cannot be fully used, and to simulate the state of being able to skillfully wield weapons and fight the enemy even with broken arms and legs.
"Hey, Mu Shisan, you're able to return to the capital this year, are you going back?"
"I've heard that the capital is very prosperous, but I've never been there. My grandfather said that Yunjiang is also very prosperous, but I've never been there either."
A girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old skipped and hopped over, carrying a small cloth bag containing Chinese medicinal herbs she had just collected outside.
The legendary healer, Hua Liang's granddaughter, Hua Sisi.
"I'm not going back."
The young boy replied coldly, his gunplay continuing unabated.
Hua Sisi: "But your fifth brother is already married and your little sister has been born. Aren't you going back?"
The boy lowered his gun, his posture straight, a hint of hesitation on his face.
But remembering his cousin's death, the boy pursed his lips: "I won't go."
He wouldn't go home until he had killed all the enemy soldiers; he had no face to go back.
"Fine then, you won't..."
Before Hua Sisi could finish speaking, she heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from not far away.
Then came a gruff, masculine voice: "Doctor! Save him!"
Hua Sisi was taken aback and immediately turned around and went to the camp.
With such a commotion, she had to hurry to help her grandfather. Having followed him since childhood, although she couldn't yet stand on her own, she was the most trusted apprentice her grandfather used.
Inside the commander's tent.
The generals were talking amongst themselves, each saying their own thing.
"This year, the Di Kingdom's counterattack is more intense than in previous years. They are all fighting guerrilla warfare, which is very frustrating."
"Yunjiang has enjoyed favorable weather and abundant harvests, with grain production increasing rather than decreasing compared to previous years. Why is there so little grain left in our hands?!"
"Coach, I think there's something wrong. How come they can pinpoint our weaknesses so accurately every time? And they specifically target our weak points!"
"One at a time."
Mu Baiyu slammed his hand on the table, restoring silence to the room, and then made decisions on each of the issues raised by the generals.
Time passed slowly, and it was time for the generals to leave.
"Call Mu Shisan here."
The tent flap was lifted by the boy, who gave a standard salute, showing no trace of the intimacy one would show upon seeing one's own father, only the awkwardness of a superior and subordinate.
Mu Baiyu looked at his youngest son.
Ever since Twelve lost his protection, the child has become increasingly silent and stubborn.
This is not a good sign.
“Mu Qinzhuo”.
"Your subordinate is here."
"Two months, traveling south along the way, making a round trip to Yunjiang, and then delivering these letters to Old Madam Mu."
Mu Shisan suddenly looked up, his handsome brows furrowed: "You want to kick me out!"
Mu Baiyu's expression darkened slightly as he looked at the boy who resembled a little wolf cub: "Military order."
Why are you trying to play these tricks on your own father?
Then follow the military order.
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