Practice, study, and hunt.

Although he was still very young at that time, because of the tribal heritage, the five-year-old Xiaohao had to use his short legs to follow the adults around him to the wilderness to hunt dangerous species.

Of course, in addition to the trumpet, his nominal sister Esdeath also participated in this activity early on.

Just like a tireless machine, Xiaohao's childhood was so plain, fulfilling, and boring.

In his limited recollections, apart from the snow and wind that were still raging around him and his steadily improving strength, that memory was as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

The small one knows the original body's intention. The meaning of his existence is just to reserve enough innate Qi. It is undeniable that the small one does so.

As a successful spiritual seeker, Xiaohao himself also enjoys such peaceful years. At the same time, he also needs some time to relax his tense spirit.

Unfortunately, from the moment he saw Esdeath, Xiaohao's extravagant hope was inevitably stillborn.

I remember that was fourteen years ago. My adoptive father's birthday was approaching. In order to repay him for raising me and also for my adoptive father's face in the tribe, as the only two younger generations in the family, after a brief discussion, Xiaohao took Esdeath to the snowfield to hunt.

Because of the existence of dangerous species, the Zhan Tong world is a very dangerous world, and accidents happen as frequently as daily routine.

Without the blessing of the imperial weapon, it would be difficult for even an experienced imperial soldier, let alone a teenager, to escape harm from the dangerous creatures.

You have to know that even Esdeath, who was known as the sadistic general in the original work, became invincible only after drinking the essence of the devil.

In a world where the concept of spiritual practice is vague, even a child of the times like her is just an ordinary imperial tool user in the early stages.

This is nothing wrong, but when the trumpet arrived, the original conclusion changed slightly.

Be it the triple level of reverse life or the Earthly Evil Qi Guiding Technique, no matter which technique is mastered, that person's achievements will be infinitely magnified. And under the careful training of Xiaohao, Esdeath, who came into being, has already become a leader among them.

Because of her innocent mind, she even vaguely has the inclination to enter Taoism. Such a cross-dimensional configuration is the confidence that two half-grown children dare to roam the snowfield.

After two days and one night of hunting, the two finally succeeded in hunting down a high-level dangerous species called the Howling Moon Wolf.

It’s not that the warriors born in the Barutus tribe are incapable of hunting dangerous species of this level, but there is no doubt that no one can do it at this age.

They have accomplished this feat, which is unprecedented.

Perhaps it is one of the few childhood memories, but even today, everything is still vivid in my mind.

The process of dragging the Wolf King was very difficult, especially since they were dragging it against the wind, which invisibly magnified the difficulty by more than double.

However, even so, the smiles on their faces never disappeared. Although Esdeath is very young, the aspirations in her heart are no less than those of adults.

I'm sure her father will be very happy to have this as a gift. As long as she can seize the opportunity, Esdeath will have a chance to marry her younger brother.

Although Xiaohao has no blood relationship with them, there are still human restrictions. If there is no appropriate opportunity, her father probably will not give in.

The trumpeter at that time naturally didn't know what Esdeath was thinking. After all, this was something Esdeath told him a long time later.

Now the only thing Xiaohao remembers is that after a long journey, when they finally saw their home, their original longing was replaced by despair.

Yes, he was naive. His life was so warm that he even forgot that this was actually a "healing anime".

Those who accomplished great things in ancient times not only had extraordinary talents, but also had perseverance.

Xiaohao's determination was built up from countless experiences, so where did Esdeath's determination come from? It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. When she saw her father falling in a pool of blood, the heart of the girl, who was as clever as a princess, was completely frozen.

The empire and the northern barbarians have been engaged in a bloody war for a thousand years, and their blades will not stop just because of the genocide of a single tribe.

As a girl, Esdeath can be sad and upset, but as a man, Xiaohao has to consider the future of both of them.

Her parents died when she was born, and her adoptive father died tragically when she was six years old. In this cruel world, Esdeath became Xiaohao's only family in just one night.

No matter what the cost, Xiaohao must ensure that the other party can survive safely.

Because they were already exhausted at this time, and unsure whether the northern alien cavalry would come back again, Xiaohao didn't even have time to bury his adoptive father.

After hurriedly taking some rations, Xiaohao, who was only five years old, started a journey that lasted fourteen years with Esdeath, who was only six years old.

Perhaps he should be thankful that more than a decade ago, the previous emperor was still alive, the young emperor had not yet ascended the throne, and the ministers had not yet gained power.

Although the empire, which had been passed down for thousands of years, had become as rotten as a dead tree, it was not a problem to maintain simple operation under the balance of forces among various parties.

Moreover, with the blessing of the Baruts clan's name, the process of Xiaohao and the other two joining the imperial military was not greatly hindered. Especially after seeing the combat power they displayed, the so-called excuse of age was completely filled up by their strength.

This is indeed a world woven together by connections, but strength is what ultimately determines the upper limit.

Squad leader, platoon leader, lieutenant general, deputy general... general! In order to avoid the problem of generals holding their own troops, the deployment of troops would be changed every once in a while. During these fourteen years, the trumpets fought in the south and the north, and were dispatched back and forth.

After spending fourteen years, he finally became a senior general in charge of an army, and finally brought his thousands of troops to his original hometown.

The snowfield was still as desolate as before, but he was no longer the young man who had fled in a panic.

Perhaps it was for the sake of memories, or perhaps it was simply for revenge, the time he spent creating fear this time seemed a bit long.

It seemed like a century had passed. After spreading the frozen soil in their hands into the pit that had been dug long ago, the unique cold sound of the trumpet appeared clearly in the ears of all the soldiers.

"Bury it!!"

The top brass of the empire estimated that the war would take at least a year, but Xiaohao only took a week. Moreover, from beginning to end, he only did one thing - killing 400,000 soldiers of the northern foreign race.

In this way, the northern border of the empire can usher in thirty years of peace. Only in this way can Xiaohao free up his hands to resolve the civil strife in the empire.