Born in an ancient peasant family, the peasant girl became famous all over the world

Chapter 464 Arrival



Chapter 464 Arrival

Singh shook his head and really calmed his mind.

"I am just a chess piece used by my father to stabilize the war. I am as small as a tiny speck of dust. When I encounter danger, I can only hope that you, a soldier from the east, will come to rescue me. I really don't like chaotic battles. If possible, I just want to find a quiet place to spend the rest of my life."

Jiang Yue looked directly into Singh's eyes and said seriously:

"If possible, I don't want to see the world in chaos."

Singh didn't want to look Jiang Yue in the eye, so he lowered his head and crossed his arms across his chest.

"But who started the war?"

"Is it me?" Jiang Yue asked back. Singh was speechless and just shook his head.

Jiang Yue continued: "Since war is unavoidable, why not force yourself to accept it?"

"Accept?" Singer raised his eyes, "Jiang Yue, with your Donglin's ability, you are enough to dominate, so you can speak so easily."

Jiang Yue shook her head first, then nodded.

"Yes, I said it was easy, but think about what kind of life the people on my eastern border lived before?"

She really couldn't agree with what Singh said.

"It was our soldiers who fought bloody battles and sacrificed their lives to secure a stable life for the people of Donglin."

Singh had nothing to say because she had always been a carefree little princess and had never experienced the cruelty of war.

"I don't like war."

She really didn't like war, it was too bloody. She still felt nauseous when she thought of the long river in the east.

"You are not the only one who thinks so. The soldiers don't like it either." Jiang Yue thought of her dead comrades.

The present life also includes the previous life.

She said: "In the final analysis, what the people want is not to have enough food and clothing, and not to suffer from displacement?"

"Yeah." Singh was influenced by Jiang Yue's words, and now he likes her more than before.

Jiang Yue simply told Singer all the details of the war.

"Nowadays, Donglin is facing many crises."

"There is Northern Yan in front, Xining in the back, and the Great Jin and the surrounding barbarians are watching covetously."

"Over the years, Beiyan has always regarded me, Donglin, as a lamb to be slaughtered."

"You Xining wanted to get a piece of the pie because I suffered a series of defeats in my Eastern Trip."

"The Great Jin has even gathered all the barbarians to deal with our great country to the east."

"We are now in the East, and we are just doing the necessary resistance."

Every word she said was true, without mentioning Singh. After hearing this, Chen Lian burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

Looking at Jiang Yue again, she was even more awed than before.

Singh was touched and looked at Jiang Yue. After a long while, he said four words:

"Bei Yan deserves death!"

"Bei Yan should have died long ago!" Chen Lian's sudden words attracted the attention of Jiang Yue and Singer at the same time, and they could not help but lower their eyes quickly.

Singh was deeply moved by Jiang Yue's words and listened to her.

"If we want to end war in the world, perhaps unification of the world is the best solution."

"I believe that His Majesty Donglin has the world in his heart."

"I just hope your soldiers won't kill as many people as Beiyan did!"

As she spoke, she suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Yue.

"Jiang Yue, is this okay?"

"Princess, there is no need to do this." Jiang Yue was caught off guard. She quickly stretched out her arm to pull Princess Singh up and sat down again.

"We are Donglin, not Beiyan, and we never kill prisoners indiscriminately."

As she spoke, her calm eyes softened.

"Do you feel better?"

"Hmm." Singh pursed his lips slightly.

"Chen Lian, please get out of the car with me and take a walk. It's too stuffy in the car."

"Okay." Chen Lian agreed immediately.

She had just been immersed in her hatred for Beiyan, but when she suddenly heard that they were going out for a walk, she quickly wiped away her tears and jumped out of the carriage as lively as a little rabbit.

Then she pulled Singh's body and they walked slowly towards the forest.

As they walked slowly, Singh finally thought of asking Chen Lian,

"When did you and Jiang Yue meet?"

"I met them at my home. At that time, my grandmother and I thought they were the enemy troops of Northern Yan... She asked me how to get to the enemy camp..."

As Chen Lian spoke, she thought of her deceased family members.

So, she slowly told the story of how her whole village was massacred and her whole family was killed. At the end, she burst into tears again and looked at Singh.

"You are better. You have a family and relatives, but I... I have nothing."

The strength she had pretended for so long could no longer be maintained.

She is just a fourteen-year-old girl who has been living alone since she was twelve years old.

"Chen Lian, your relatives have never thought of giving up on you. And I..." Singh shook her head. Because of Jiang Yue's words, she seemed to have taken everything lightly.

Who can compete with me for my family, my country and the world?

She couldn't do anything or change anything, so she just let it go.

In the afternoon, we continued walking.

...Before I knew it, another three months had passed.

Jiang Yue and others had a long journey. Because Singh's health had improved in recent months, they walked at a much faster pace.

In the past three months, General Lu had sent people to the Donglin camp to try to steal the formula, but none of the people he sent survived.

He had 50,000 soldiers but was unable to take action, and was forced to move back because of the loss of his camp in Qingzhou.

Now, he was stationed at the border of Xining, caught in a dilemma. He could only watch Donglin attack the cities of Beiyan one by one.

Another two months passed...

Jiang Yue and others have been on the journey for the entire midsummer, and now it is autumn again.

There has been a lot of smoke and gunpowder over the past six months.

Donglin went all the way north and successively conquered five cities of Beiyan.

Including the first one, six cities were captured in half a year, and Donglin’s speed of breaking cities was unbelievable.

The Northern Yan army was completely defeated, and the Northern Yan emperor was in fear day and night. He sent strong generals again and again, but all ended in failure. He became more and more sleepless and his hair turned white overnight.

Xining, on the other hand, had been waiting for Donglin's gunpowder to run out, and then they would attack from the rear and seize the prescription.

But the gunpowder from the east seemed to be in endless supply, so they did not dare to send troops.

Donglin successfully stabilized the destruction of Xining, which enabled them to achieve successive victories in their attacks on Northern Yan.

Zhao Chongxiu was very pleased with this, but he also had mixed feelings.

What made them happy was that Northern Yan's army was completely defeated, but what made them worried was their war with the Great Jin.

General Huyan was found to have betrayed the country by his fourth brother, but he refused to admit it.

He had anticipated this matter, and only hoped that General Chen and his fourth brother could handle it calmly.

……

After a long journey, Jiang Yue finally brought Princess Xining to the Xining Imperial City.

At the foot of the imperial city, Singh's emotions were as calm as a cup of warm water, without the slightest ripple.

At this time, it was mid-morning, and the weather was just right today, with the slanting sunlight shining brightly.

But it is autumn after all, and it is still a little chilly.

Jiang Yue seemed to have spent the entire year traveling.

It can be said that she enjoyed the travel in advance.

In the Xuanwu Army, it was Wu Fei and Xue Wen who led the way. Jiang Yue and others got off their horses, led their horses, and followed the crowd into the capital of Xining.


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