The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 809 Is She Still Alive?

That feeling, ever since Qingcheng was destroyed and saw the massacred people all over the city, has been lingering in his heart.

Back then, he was the one who first made the promise and intentionally cultivated it. In the grove that day, the woman's words were still in his ears. Every word of his self-confidence back then, thinking about it now, was the loudest slap to himself.

If you miss a move in chess, you will lose the whole game.

It wasn't that he didn't want to save Qingcheng, but that the Great Qin Dynasty couldn't afford to lose, and couldn't afford to gamble on the odds of winning a head-on confrontation with the Northeast Army. If the baton designated by Qin Suiyang were to be folded here, all the painstaking deployment before would be in vain.

However, on the day of the accident, he chose to go to the front line in person.

I can't tell whether it's my own guilt or something else. From the beginning, I was guilty of the accusations that I would encounter, so I hesitated all the way whether to meet each other. Now that I know that the whole city has been massacred, the desire to see surpasses everything.

'Is she still alive? '

Qin Kang asked in his heart countless times, but he never said it out.

Whether he likes Lin Qiaoyun or not, at this moment, for a man who has never failed in his life, a woman who appears in an unexpected situation is enough to make him unforgettable all his life.

But Lin Qiaoyun, being Lin Yun, had a gloomy face, thinking that his trusted brother, the lover he had been with day and night, was actually swallowed by the Huns, leaving no bones left, and the pain in his chest was unbearable. After taking a mouthful of fishy sweetness, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss Lin!"

"Lin Qiaoyun!"

The other two people present were all shocked. Staff Officer Su was relatively close. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed him. He turned his head and raised his voice and shouted, "Pass the military doctor."

When Wu Yan heard this, he moved his footsteps and was about to go out in a blink of an eye.

"Don't go." Suddenly, a small hand was white and cold, firmly grasping the hand of Staff Officer Su, and raised her eyes, her face was already white and almost transparent, but she tried to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth. Cold and decisive, "Please remember, my lord, I am Lin Yun. Lin Qiaoyun is dead."

After leaving these words, she broke away from Staff Su's support and staggered away.

Both Staff Officer Su and Wu Yan stared at the small stall of blood on the ground, and were speechless. How much pain must have been endured to be so angry that they suddenly vomited blood.

Huge inner pain, one after another, Lin Yun's family was ruined, his husband was dead and his parents were bereaved. He did not escape or be weak.

For the jungle deployment battle, based on Lin Yun's familiarity with the mountain and based on her experience, a series of traps and assassination levels were set up. After a night of discussion, Staff Su finally laughed out loud and raised his fists at Lin Yun. , "Brother Lin, every time I come into contact with you, I think I know you well enough, but I always find that I am wrong. Admiration, it is really admirable."

"My lord." Lin Yun shook his head and turned his eyes back to the sand table. "The Huns are inhumane and powerful. It is very difficult for the soldiers of the Great Qin to take advantage of them. Using assassinations and traps will scare them. , but they have wizards as their spiritual leaders. To make them really withdraw from Qingcheng, they have to give them a head-on blow."

Because Lin Yun had a combat experience, the method of combat was the first standard for Su's staff to refer to. After all, killing tens of thousands of enemy troops with [-] lions ended in failure, but it was definitely not the leader's decision-making error.

It was them, it was too late.

(End of this chapter)