Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 349 Xue Wen's Identity

"General, this is Repulse Bay. There is wilderness for tens of miles around. I passed by somewhere three days ago, so I think we use..."

Xue Wen still looked like a rescued slave at the moment. He stood there pointing at the map and talking about his strategy to defeat the enemy. has turned into excitement.

At the beginning, Lin Chuan asked Xue Wen to use the strategy of defeating the enemy to go to the doctor in a hurry. It was a helpless move, but as Xue Wen's story deepened, Lin Chuan's eyes lit up, and he slapped himself on the head. Why didn't he think of it? What about this layer?

Lin Chuan's eyes looked up and down where Xue Wen was talking, and while appreciating, he also showed suspicion in his heart. Xue Wen was just a slave he rescued. According to him, he was just a scholar. But now Xue Wen's ability has completely surpassed the scope of ordinary scholars, and is more like a scheming staff. Whether it is from the analysis of the strength of the enemy and the enemy or the timing and location of the attack, it is so seamless. Trusting him, Lin Chuan even suspected that Xue Wen was a spy sent by the enemy.

"General, just do what I say, and ensure that Zhao Feng and the 3 people under his command will be wiped out—" Xue Wen's mouth was dry after speaking, and without regard to his own identity, he grabbed the tea on the table beside him and poured it down his throat , obviously he hasn't heard such a hearty vomit for a long time.

"Mr. Xue, I didn't expect you to come up with such a method. Haha, you really are here." Thunderstorm, who had despised Xue Wen before, also heard the strength of the strategy of defeating the enemy. He stepped forward and patted Xue Wen on the shoulder. friendly.

"If the plan goes well, then Zhao Feng and the 3 people under his command are really nothing to be afraid of." General Ming Yang stroked his chin with one hand, and when he saw Xue Wen drinking water, his face showed admiration. Judging people by their appearance, who knew that Xue Wen could think of such a way to deal with the enemy.

Everyone in the military tent was praising Xue Wen's strategy, and there were smiles on everyone's faces. The army led by Zhao Feng has always been a stone in everyone's heart these days, and now they have found a way to defeat the enemy. Everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Although Xue Wen was praised by everyone, he was happy in his heart, but he knew that Lin Chuan was the commander here, so he put down his cup and turned to Lin Chuan. Only then did he realize that Lin Chuan was not at all excited or happy, and his eyes were on him. Looking around, it seems to have found something.

Xue Wen arched his hands towards Lin Chuan and said, "General, I wonder if this plan is feasible?"

Lin Chuan didn't answer, but instead showed an intriguing look on his face.

"Mr. Xue, didn't you say that you are just a scholar? But what you said just now involved the right time, place, people and the comprehensive strength comparison between the two sides. You even analyzed Zhao Feng's mental state. I'm afraid this is not something a scholar can do." Did you figure it out?" Lin Chuan asked Xue Wen's identity.

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, General Ming Yang was so sensitive that he was happy just now, but he didn't realize that Xue Wen's plan was full of weirdness. He was just a slave rescued by Lin Chuan, although he was a slave before becoming a slave. Scholars, but as far as the discussion just now is concerned, without decades of accumulation, it is obvious that they cannot reach that level.

Hearing Lin Chuan questioning his identity, Xue Wen leaned slightly and said: "General, although I am a scholar, I am different from other scholars who study poetry, poetry, and Fu. I prefer to dabble in miscellaneous things, and I am familiar with military books and war strategies..."

Hearing Xue Wen's words did not dispel Lin Chuan's doubts. As a senior special soldier king, Lin Chuan's observations were meticulous. He knew that Xue Wen was not telling the truth, and the identities he said before were probably all fake. .

"Mr. Xue, I was able to save you from the slave trader, and I can also order you to be beheaded. Now I suspect that you are a spy sent by the dynasty, so please recruit truthfully, otherwise—"

Hearing Lin Chuan's words, Thunderstorm, who had just called Xue Wen brothers and sisters, hastily stepped back, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and was full of vigilance towards Xue Wen.

The military tent, which was originally lively and excited because they had found a way to defeat the enemy, suddenly became tense. The officers put their hands on the handle of the knife intentionally or unintentionally, and were very wary of Xue Wen, who was once his own. With the order, they can quickly take him down.

"Aren't you willing to say it?" Lin Chuan took a sip of his tea and spoke slowly.

Facing the strong pressure from all around, Xue Wen sighed helplessly: "General, I am not malicious, and I also sincerely want to repay your life-saving grace. The past is unbearable, so can you not talk about it?"

Lin Chuan shook his head: "Behind me are millions of people and the commander-in-chief of countless Nanchuan soldiers. I can't make fun of their lives, so your identity must be revealed. I can't keep a distrustful person by my side. Will not listen to any strategy of breaking the enemy from an unknown person, do you understand?"

Seeing Lin Chuan's serious gaze, Xue Wen was stunned for a long time before laughing and said: "Since the general wants to know, it would make me feel guilty if Xue kept hiding."

"Xue Wen, the former chief of staff of the frontier defense army of the Far Eastern Dynasty, paid a visit to the general—" Xue Wen tidied up his robes, and solemnly saluted Lin Chuan again.

Hearing Xue Wen's self-introduction, Lin Chuan, who was sitting there, was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, and then his face showed ecstasy, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"You are the chief of staff Xue Wenxue who once assisted Lin Shuai and beat Hanhai for 20 years and dared not approach our country's border!" General Ming Yang's face was full of disbelief. People are connected with the chief of staff who holds a heavy fist.

Xue Wen smiled slightly: "It's like a fake."

After hearing Xue Wen's true identity, everyone in the military tent gasped. They didn't expect that the chief of staff who scolded Fang Qiu for a decisive victory thousands of miles away was right in front of him. It was his own general who rescued him from slave traders.

Xue Wen once assisted Marshal Lin to control the 30 border guards in the Far East. In the past 20 years, he has beaten the arrogant Hanhai people to the ground. He would retreat when he encountered the Dynasty army on the road, but since the Lin family suffered an accident, , the chief of staff of the famed dynasty has since disappeared without a trace.

Xue Wen is considered to be Lin Chuan's elder. After all, he used to fight side by side with his uncle's generation, and now he is middle-aged.

"General, after your Lin family's disaster, I couldn't stay out of it. I wanted to spend the rest of my life in peace and stability, but the dynasty's pursuit was endless, so that I finally fell into the hands of slaves. Fortunately, the general rescued me. Abandoned, Xue is willing to assist the general for the rest of his life."

Hearing that the famous chief of staff wanted to assist such a little-known "rebel" general as himself, Lin Chuan couldn't contain his excitement.

Lin Chuan tried his best to calm down the excitement in his heart, and asked, "I don't know why Mr. Xue chose me?"

Seeing that Lin Chuan, who has always been calm and unhurried, is now so cautious, Xue Wen said with a smile: "Firstly, to repay the general for his life, and secondly, because the general is a descendant of the Lin family, and the general has great ambitions, revitalizing the Lin family will not only It is not only the wish of the Lin clan, but also the wish of the soldiers who followed Lin Shuai on the battlefield, they all look forward to restoring the country's prestige—"

(End of this chapter)