From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 62: The middle stage of the bone strengthening realm; three royal orders (please read~~)

Wu Fengdeng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Jianwen could give him benefits.

She always wore armor, was serious, always acted impartially, and rarely acted in a personal capacity in the army.

What she meant by personal reputation at this moment was probably referring to his gratitude for saving her life.

Wu Fengdeng hesitated for a moment, then said: "General, I am not greedy for any reward, I just want you to save my life."

After these words came out, Yang Jianwen raised his eyelids and frowned, "Do you still have hidden injuries that haven't healed yet?"

"no no."

Wu Fengdeng hurriedly explained: "Under Miss Bao'er's careful care, I have recovered."

"Who takes good care of ..."

Bao'er was still embarrassed and blurted out the words, but after being glanced at by Yang Jianwen, she stopped abruptly and remained silent.

Wu Fengdeng smiled slightly: "What I mean by saving my life is that if I encounter a strong enemy in the future and my life is in danger, you can save my life."

Yang Jianwen put down his wine glass and said, "The powerful enemy you are referring to is the Yin-Yang family, right?"

He was stunned for a moment.

How did she know? !

"You don't have to be surprised. Aunt Yi Su from the Jixia Academy briefly mentioned your past with Jiang Qiyu to me."

Yang Jianwen said slowly, "I have never had any grudges against the Yin-Yang family, but since you asked, I will agree to your request. No matter what the situation, I will protect you."

Wu Fengdeng's breathing quickened, and he quickly stood up and bowed: "Thank you, General, for your kindness!"

No matter what the situation.

These six words carry so much weight.

For someone like her who is in a high position, the only criterion for her actions is profit.

If the Yin-Yang family offered Yang Jianwen conditions that he could not refuse, such as helping him revive his family, Wu Fengdeng would most likely be abandoned.

This was his only concern.

But now it’s different. Yang Jianwen said it himself, “no matter what the situation,” which shows his determination to protect him.

Only then did Wu Fengdeng feel completely at ease. It was rare for him, who had no background, to get such a promise.

"You sit."

Yang Jianwen waved her hand. The indifference on her cold and beautiful face was no longer there. She was now a third more casual than she was towards Bao'er.

"Do you have any idea of ​​getting married now?"

uh~
Wu Fengdeng's heart was shocked and he almost spit out the warm wine in his mouth. He looked at her in shock.

"The general means..."

"General Yang, you are still young and hot-blooded. It is inevitable that you may be tempted by love, which will be disadvantageous to your future campaigns."

"If yes, get married as soon as possible, if not, put it on hold for now!"

Baoer took over the conversation a little hastily, her eyes flickering as if with other meanings.

Wu Fengdeng didn't think much about it and just replied: "I have no intention of getting married yet."

Yang Jianwen looked at Bao'er quietly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"Let's eat."

After the meal, Wu Fengdeng stood up to leave, and Baoer's heart finally settled down, and he visibly relaxed.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Yang Jianwen could see that she was absent-minded just now.

Baoer put down the wine pot and said intermittently: "I, I..."

Why are you so nervous?

In fact, she herself was not very clear about it. She had been feeling embarrassed and annoyed since Wu Fengdeng mocked her flat chest in the evening.

If it had happened in the past, she would have definitely chopped him off with one blow.

But when I saw him again just now, I felt nervous and awkward for no reason, which was very strange.

She really couldn't describe that feeling. Seeing that she was speechless for a long time, Yang Jianwen finally withdrew his gaze and stopped asking.

Who knew that when she saw her leaving, Baoer asked hurriedly: "General, what is the grudge between Wu Fengdeng and the Yin-Yang family, and... Jiang Qiyu?"

The night was long and lively.

On the top of the wall, Wu Fengdeng sat quietly, with his hair fluttering slightly on his forehead.

At this time, the cool breeze was blowing and it was very comfortable.

It's really relaxing and peaceful.

"After taking Chuqiu, the direction of this battle became confusing. General Yang's intention was to hold on and continue to attract the Wei troops from the east and west lines."

"With more than 20,000 vanguard troops and this city wall, it will be no problem to resist 50,000 to 60,000 Wei troops. Then we will have a chance to counterattack on the east and west lines."

“So there are still a few tough battles to fight next!”

Wu Fengdeng murmured in his heart, then stood up and took out the two pieces of tiger bone glue from his arms.

Practice!

The process of practicing the art of war is boring and tiring, but with the help of premium tiger bone glue, the feeling of experiencing the rapid surge of qi and blood is very fulfilling and enough to eliminate the boredom.

It took him three full days of training to completely digest the effects of the medicine.

In the evening of that day, Wu Fengdeng stopped and the strong wind from his body slowly subsided.

The blood in the body surges like a raging river, and the bones become harder, with a faint luster of white jade.

The middle stage of the bone strengthening realm.

become!
"I didn't expect the effect of the top-grade tiger bone glue to be so strong. The effect in these three days is almost as good as that of an ordinary liver failure in three months. No wonder those wealthy families can cultivate to a high level even if they are mediocre."

“It still has to be resources!”

Wu Fengdeng tightened his clothes, turned around and jumped off the city wall, walking on the official road. Except for the occasional patrolling soldiers, it seemed very lonely.

For the past five days, all the people in Chuqiu City stayed indoors. Even though the vanguard army had announced to the whole city that they would not massacre the people, they still did not dare to go out.

Even though their stored food supplies had been completely looted by Le Ji's army, they were starving and dizzy while huddled at home.

Fear and servility make them not afraid of death, but afraid to leave the house.

Da da da! ! !
At this moment, a fierce horse came galloping over, with a messenger sitting on it, holding the imperial edict in his hand, and galloping wildly.

"Get away! Get away!"

The messenger kept shouting and ordering the soldiers on the street to clear the way. His arrogant attitude immediately caused dissatisfaction among many people.

"It's just the capital guards, what's so great about that?"

"Is this already the third royal decree?"

"Sigh, for some reason, the king has sent three royal orders in two consecutive days. What happened?"

"I don't know either, but General Yang seems quite unhappy."

……

Wu Fengdeng had been concentrating on cultivation these days and had no idea what was happening. Upon hearing this, he felt something was wrong and hurried to the military camp.

boom!
But just as they arrived, suddenly a red lotus fire shot up into the sky, like a volcanic eruption. The rage of the Zhenwu realm made everyone around them turn pale.

"Miss Bao'er, what happened? Why is General Yang so angry?"

Wu Fengdeng stopped and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Bao'er's face was filled with sorrow at this moment. He glanced at Wu Fengdeng and sighed, "The king has issued three consecutive royal orders, asking us to withdraw our troops."

"Withdraw?!"

Wu Fengdeng exclaimed.

It was not easy to gain such a big advantage on the Western Front, and there was hope for a comeback, but he decided to withdraw the troops at this time with a fart swallow! !

Baoer shook her head and explained, "The day before yesterday, Wei proposed a truce, made a written apology for the surprise attack on our territory, and promised to withdraw its troops from our territory. Correspondingly, we must also withdraw from Chuqiu City."

"The specific matters after the war still need to be negotiated, and that is not something we can consider."

"The king... agreed."

(End of this chapter)