But Nan Luo believed that this time wouldn’t be too long.
’I have worked for so many years...’ Nan Luo’s eyes were filled with determination. ’And I’ll definitely reach my goal.’
Soon.
He’ll become a general and then become a great general!
...
<Long distance away, the north border>
Season changed, from the spring to summer.
The north border was also doing quite well. With the wall construction started, Gu Xia Mo and Yan Jin Nian were busy and rarely had time to rest. When the project was slowly going on track, Gu Xia Mo went back to his room to prepare for some special bombs.
Song Yun Xiang was happy with the few backups that Gu Xia Mo made, but he hadn’t made decision whether to tell other people from this era or not.
Because it would be dangerous if they all decided to keep using these methods in the future.
After all, Gu Xia Mo himself would not make too much.
And even if he wanted to, it was unlikely for him to leave the production methods for these bombs somewhere in this era. He would only keep them in his mind and the final products couldn’t be dismantled easily.
Those who tried would most likely end up dying first.
Song Yun Xiang himself was busy with his own things. One of them was naturally to train the soldiers that was sent here and the other thing was to manage the people who were responsible for overseeing the wall construction.
He watched the war prisoners be sent up and many of them died on the project.
It was said that if they could survive a few years of the labor force, they would be released and returned to their hometown. But in the end, how many would be able to survive?
This harsh condition...
It was simply not giving them any way to survive.
*sigh*
Song Yun Xiang watched these people and then turned his head away.
Is it right or wrong?
No matter where, war prisoners have always suffered and it was not an exception in this era. Even, it could be said that these war prisoners suffered greatly because they had to use their hard labor for the kingdom they lose to. If they were not willing, what awaited them would be nothing more than beating.
It was violent.
For them, having hope was better than none even if this hope might not be within their grasps even in the years to come.
While Song Yun Xiang, Gu Xia Mo, and Yan Jin Nian were busy, Fang Sheng Lin was living leisurely at the small post. It could be said that he was given the order to keep scouting the area and Fang Sheng Lin basically walked around the small post.
After all, if one were to say, Fang Sheng Lin’s skills were good enough.
But it couldn’t be said to be the best.
It was already summer and the snow had melted, but the average temperature in this area was still very cold. The terrain in front of them was nothing more than plain, but this plain’s temperature was really cold.
Aside from Fang Sheng Lin, who wore robe and one additional thicker robe, the others basically wore a few more layers of clothing.
And this was summer.
When it was winter, they would have to add a few more clothing... even Fang Sheng Lin wonder how they would be able to move around in that situation.
He himself would feel that the clothing were too restrictive.
Who could go to war in such condition?
Eh, Fang Sheng Lin felt that it was still feasible considering that his martial arts were really good. After all, Fang Sheng Lin has been trained in combat ever since he was young.
’Hmm?’
As they walked back, Fang Sheng Lin’s eyes narrowed.
His senses were telling him that there was a danger in front of him, but he couldn’t see anything.
And for Fang Sheng Lin, he trusted his instinct more than anything.
Looking around the area, Fang Sheng Lin heard loud voice from one side and just when he was about to attack, he saw a big ball coming over. His eyes widened and he quickly pulled over the two people beside him.
BOOM!
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