After being forced to leave the marriage, I became the wife of a top scholar.

Chapter 311 The Heart Can Still Hurt
Bai Wanqing smiled brightly, "It's good that you're back!"

Lin Feiyun and Cui Yao then realized that their Big Head was not dead; their Big Head was still alive!

Lin Yunche didn't have time to say more. He turned around and thrust his sword at the attacking enemy soldiers, saying urgently, "Now is not the time to talk, Father. You take everyone and hide in the teahouse first!"

Lin Feiyun and his men were already exhausted, and nodded heavily.

Outside the teahouse, the sounds of fighting rose and fell. The Prince of Huai's army surged forward like waves. Lin Feiyun frowned and looked out from time to time.

The rest of the people were exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

Before long, the clean floor of the teahouse was stained with blood.

Everyone was seriously injured, and some were still bleeding from their wounds.
Bai Wanqing helped Cui Shi and Feng Niang to a corner and took out the hemostatic medicine she was carrying and sprinkled it on them.

Then he went to the other people and gave them simple treatments for their wounds.

Looking at Bai Wanqing carefully bandaging his arm, Uncle Lin couldn't help but sigh to Lin Feiyun, "I never imagined that after so many years of decline for our Lin family, the wife we ​​married would be just as good as she was back then!"

Lin Feiyun turned his head and looked at his elder brother's delighted expression, and for a moment he thought they weren't on the battlefield.

However, there is some basis to what the elder brother said, after all, their Lin family has been fighting enemies in the northern border for generations.

Injuries, broken legs, or even death are commonplace.

Being able to receive timely treatment on the battlefield was something that would have been unthinkable in the past.

Lin Feiyun gave Bai Wanqing a deep look. This child had been through more than them, and she had been by their side in every aspect, from planning to arrangements.

He's still managing to heal everyone's injuries right now; putting everything else aside, his perseverance is something most people can't match.

Not to mention all the strange weapons and methods she came up with!
Lin Feiyun slightly curled the corners of his lips, suddenly feeling that God seemed to have been kind to the Lin family.

Just as Lin Feiyun was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of his second uncle, Lin Er, who was standing to the side with a blank expression.

Lin Feiyun looked around; he hadn't noticed Lin Xiaoyong and Lin Xiaoxu at all.
Those two children.
"Second Brother, Xiao Yong and Xiao Xu."

Uncle Lin's eyes twitched, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Third brother, I'm useless, I'm useless!"

After saying that, Uncle Lin punched himself hard in the chest, and the wound that had just been treated with hemostatic medicine tore open again and bled again.
Uncle Lin was about to hit him again, but Lin Feiyun, with red eyes, immediately stopped him.

"Second brother, you did your best!"

"Xiao Yong and Xiao Xu are both good children of the Lin family!"

Uncle Lin stopped what he was doing, and two streams of hot tears rolled down his wrinkled eyes.

Uncle Lin and the other members of the Lin family all lowered their heads, clenched their fists, and had slightly red eyes.

They are the Lin family. For generations, the Lin family has guarded the border. Every generation has lost a few members!

They once thought their hearts would never hurt again, and that they should feel proud and honored that their family members had died on the battlefield!
But why! No matter how many times this happens, they feel immense pain.

Those were all children who once had flesh and blood in their eyes. Not only the Lin family, but also the thousands upon thousands of soldiers, who wasn't the apple of their family's eye, and who wasn't their family's concern!
Lin Feiyun's eyes were red as he listened to the clanging of weapons outside, his heart unable to find peace for a long time.

Meanwhile, outside Northwind City.

The Prince of Huai gritted his teeth as he looked at his army, which was still at a disadvantage.

"General Luan, are you sure they only have 30,000 troops?"

Luan Heng had tidied his face and resumed his usual arrogant demeanor. "Your Highness, it is absolutely accurate!"

Seeing Luan Heng's appearance, the Prince of Huai was even more furious.

"Then may I ask General Luan, what is the reason for this?" "Your 30,000 troops have turned against you and become someone else's pawns?"

Upon hearing this, Luan Heng's expression changed. It had been many years since he had been insulted like this!
Just as Luan Heng was about to unleash a torrent of curses, his attendant behind him coughed lightly, and Luan Heng quickly regained a shred of his composure.

Now is not the time to break ties with the King of Huai. Whether he can leave the Shang Kingdom alive depends on the King of Huai's power.

Luan Heng forced a smile and said, "Your Highness, this is a long story, it probably goes back to twenty years ago!"

"Twenty years ago, the prince and I conspired to frame each other."

"Shut up!" The Prince of Huai was surprised that Luan Heng would bring up the old matter again, and shouted to stop him. "General Luan, it's only 30,000 men. Don't be impatient. I will annihilate them soon."

Luan Heng raised an eyebrow and nodded, "Of course! We await Your Highness's good news."

As he spoke, Luan Heng, surrounded by a group of people, went to rest in the tent behind him.

Suppressing his anger, the Prince of Huai asked his adjutant, "Tell me, what other methods are there to quickly capture the city?"

The deputy general beside him looked troubled. They had launched a strong attack with 50,000 troops, but every time they were about to break through the city again, Lin Yunche managed to block them.

The battle has been going on for a day and a night, and they have already lost 30,000 soldiers.

Two hundred thousand troops, in just two months, were reduced to only one-third.
"Your Highness, we now know that Lin Yunche is here."

"The one we saw on the road to Youzhou was not the Lin family army!"

"Now that Beifeng City has been under siege for a long time, the Youzhou side must think that we will never return to Youzhou."

"Why don't we return to Youzhou, establish a foothold there, and then make further plans?"

"Return to Youzhou?" The Prince of Huai glared angrily, his veins visibly bulging.

"I cannot bear the shame!"

“Our forces far outnumber Lin Yunche’s. Why don’t you think of a way to take Beifeng City as soon as possible instead of forcing me to retreat to Youzhou?”

"Do you really think that my good nephew, sitting on the throne, would give me this opportunity?"

The King of Huai did not adopt the deputy general's suggestion, and subsequently ordered the siege to continue.

Lin Yunche stood atop the city wall, looking at the army pressing in once again, his brows furrowed in response.

"Master Lin"

"We have lost more than 20,000 soldiers. If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop the Prince of Huai's next attack."

Lin Yunche looked at the towering mountains of corpses inside and outside the city, the strong, pungent smell of blood almost filling his entire nasal cavity.

Lin Yunche turned his head to look at Pan Hu, who was covered in blood, and said in a deep voice, "Pan Hu, do you dare to do another big heist with me?"

Pan Hu's hand holding the knife trembled. "Hmph! Following you, we can even break into foreign military camps!"

"What wouldn't we dare to do!"

Lin Yunche turned around, looking in the direction of the teahouse by the city wall, and gripped his sword tightly!
"Alright! Then bring a few of your best men and come with me!"

Suddenly, a north wind howled, dust flew everywhere, and the city gates suddenly opened.

A group of men leaped out of the gate and headed straight for the Prince of Huai's camp before anyone could react.

"Guards! Guards! Protect the Prince!"