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Chapter 88 : A Quarter of an Hour is a Bit Insulting
Was there anything different after transforming?
Could this stupid little bird resist him after transforming?
Ming Chen didn't quite understand this unlucky person's train of thought.
He looked at the sickly little bird and asked again, "Are there no side effects?"
The little bird shook its head, then seemed to think of something and nodded.
Èňûmа̊
Ming Chen was shocked. He stood up abruptly, stared at the innocent-looking little bird, and his voice unconsciously rose a little. "What side effects?"
The little bird flapped its wings and said pitifully, "I still have wings and claws."
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'This was probably the reason why Grandpa Tree didn't let her cultivate in advance.'
'I was still too careless!'
Ming Chen let out a breath and asked, "Nothing else?"
'Well, a monster girl, is it.'
Е nü m̆a
'The problem isn't too big.'
The little bird shook its head. "Nothing else."
Ming Chen frowned. "You can't change back after transforming in the future?"
"No, I still need to cultivate more, then I can change back."
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'This person probably has some misunderstanding about side effects.'
Ming Chen was relieved to hear this. He reached out and tapped the little bird's forehead. "Tell me next time you do something like this. If there's a next time, you're done for!"
Ẽnum̀_а
'She still dares to make harsh threats?'
'It's a good thing this person changed back early, otherwise he would have spanked this naughty ghost's butt raw.'
"Mm~"
The little bird knew she was in the wrong. She rubbed against Ming Chen, trying to curry favor.
She lay in Ming Chen's hand and said coquettishly, "Young Master~ I'm tired~"
"If you're tired, then rest."
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White feathers were scattered in the room, and the black cat was dozing by the window.
The rain outside was pattering, and everything returned to peace.
"By the way, how long can you maintain that form you were just in?"
"Uh, about a quarter of an hour."
"Tsk tsk... a bit short."
A quarter of an hour was still too insulting.
W̊ е̇bn óv̈ е̇l̃ Ê ǹ ǔ má
...
"Report!"
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"General, a message from General Zhang Zhenyu."
"The grain and fodder of the garrison at Zhenling Pass West have been cut off. They were ambushed by the enemy at night during their march. Our army has suffered heavy losses and is now retreating towards Guan Dong, requesting reinforcements."
The sky was gloomy, and it was drizzling.
In Wancheng, Li Prefecture, the main camp of the Northern Lie army, a messenger, covered in dirt, rushed into the tent and reported loudly.
Е́ n̄ u mа. id̃
"What?"
The decoration in the tent was simple: a sand table, a table, and a stack of scrolls.
A tall and sturdy man in armor looked up, his brows slightly furrowed.
He was about forty or fifty years old, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He was not one to smile, and just by standing there, he had an air of authority without being angry.
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The Great General Who Pacifies the Nation, Tian Hong.
He was the supreme commander of the Northern Lie army and also a meritorious pillar of the state.
W̆ ëb̆ n̆ о v ӗ l_ Ѐn̂u m̄а
He had once helped a young lord ascend the throne amidst chaos, quelled internal strife, resisted the Xiongnu in the west, and led the united front south... He was invincible in attack and victorious in every battle, with outstanding merits, even faintly overshadowing the emperor.
If Hou Buchen was the God of War of the Great Qian, then this great general was the God of War in the hearts of the people of Northern Lie.
The three-year war between the Great Qian and Northern Lie was also led by him.
"Zhang Zhenyu? His grain and fodder were cut off?"
"He had eight thousand troops, how could he suddenly be defeated? How many enemy troops were there?"
Northern Lie had the advantage in this battle, and the Great Qian had no one who could stand out, so he rarely heard bad news.
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Facing the imposing general's composed face and questioning gaze.
The messenger was a little nervous and said, "It has been raining continuously recently, and our army's garrison is in a low-lying area. General Zhang judged that the terrain was unfavorable and decided to move the camp to Baishui, ten miles away. However, the grain and fodder were suddenly cut off. General Zhang ordered to rest on the spot and investigate the intelligence. The next night, they were ambushed by three thousand strange soldiers who appeared out of nowhere, and suffered heavy casualties."
"General Zhang had no choice but to lead his troops to retreat to Zhecheng."
Tian Hong narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, strode to the sand table map, and looked at it quietly.
The war was a confrontation between hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides. There were countless small battles, and a small defeat could not determine the outcome of the war, but it could reveal many details.
Those in high positions controlled the most resource allocation. A small move could cause immeasurable consequences and needed to be handled with extreme caution.
Ē num̂á
He raised his eyes and asked, "Who is the general leading the Great Qian army?"
Insightful and agile, decisive in action, and flexible in tactics.
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Just from the details of this battle, one could infer that the opposing general was probably not simple. At the very least, the few Great Qian defenders he knew of should not have this ability.
"Uh... I don't know."
Just then, another messenger walked into the tent. "General, a secret report from the Great Qian."
He took two steps forward and handed a letter to Tian Hong.
W̆е b_n о̌ vёl̂ Е̇ ń ŭm̆ a
Tian Hong took the paper, opened it, and narrowed his eyes slightly, murmuring softly, "Ling Yu?"
The new military supervisor sent from the capital, not old, had just passed the military examination...
Seeing the back, he was suddenly shocked.
"Suspected to be Hou Buchen's disciple?"
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"Hou Buchen..."
Every person from Northern Lie would not forget this name.
Е̃nu m̀а
To the Great Qian, Hou Buchen was a hero, a God of War.
But to Northern Lie, Hou Buchen was a demon, a murderous executioner.
That God of War had personally shattered their country, forced their emperor to commit suicide to atone for his sins, and caused twenty years of chaos in Northern Lie. This was a disgrace recorded in history that could not be erased.
Tian Hong's brows were tightly furrowed. At some unknown time, the letter in his hand had been crumpled by his grip.
"You may leave."
"Yes!"
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The soldiers retreated, leaving only Tian Hong alone in the tent.
He let out a light breath, walked to the entrance of the tent, and looked into the distance.
It was not a good day now. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was drizzling.
A cool breeze blew with cold water vapor, passing through the armor and blowing onto his flesh. Tian Hong couldn't help but feel a chill.
This continuous drizzle had given the enemy a victory and given that little ghost a reputation.
He looked at the sky and murmured softly, "It's autumn, there's not much time left..."
Ӗ nù m а̂_
The Great Qian was beset by internal and external troubles, with constant rebellions, and could not hold on.
But in fact, the seemingly aggressive Northern Lie was not having a good time either.
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Three generations of monarchs had worked hard to govern, and the family fortune accumulated over fifty years was almost exhausted. There had long been talk of peace talks in the court.
If winter came and the mother river entered its ice period, then his wish to destroy the Great Qian... would be too ethereal.
"Seventy years ago, there was Hou Buchen. Seventy years later... is there going to be another God of War?"
'Is it really that the heavens favor his Great Qian?'
Ёn ũ m a.. і̀d̄
'Giving them the best land, the most spiritual and outstanding people...'
However, the next instant, his gaze gradually became firm, his face cold and stern, and he couldn't help but snort coldly. "Hmph!"
"This general will not allow it!"
'A twenty-something-year-old brat, just basking in the afterglow of his ancestors.'
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'How can there be so much fate, so much favor from the heavens?'
He had come this far step by step and had never submitted to anyone.
W̃ е̇bn̈о̃v̌ е ľ Е̊ n ûm̈ а̄
Let alone Hou Buchen's disciple, even if Hou Buchen himself came, he would dare to lead his Northern Lie iron cavalry into battle!
...
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