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

Chapter 837 The best reward
The more they thought about it, the more it became true. No matter how ruthless a person is, he is only a body of flesh and blood. So much blood was shed on the battlefield...

Several people acted tacitly at the same time, and pushed open the door. The moonlight outside the house shone into the dull ground. A long sword was vaguely visible on a square table. The sword was still stained with blood. It looked gloomy and lonely. .

What about people?

Several people stepped into the house in a hurry, followed the vague shadows under the moonlight, and found the shadows curled up in the inner room.

A pair of boots were scattered on the ground, the person who came to bed was obviously in a hurry, and even the curtain had only time to put down one side, and the person on the bed was still wearing the clothes that killed the enemy during the day, curled up into a ball and fell into a deep sleep, a tired face was so pale that it was almost transparent , the hand holding the sword can even see the blood vessels under the skin.

She lay there quietly, but it caused severe pain in the mouths of the people beside the bed, and they breathed heavily silently. Only then did they remember what Wu Yan said last night, that Lin Yun had been suffering from high fever these days and his body was very weak.

Today when she killed the enemy on the battlefield, she was so ruthless, as if the God of War was reborn, but the miserable scene in front of her made her feel depressed and unbearably painful for no reason.

"Lin Yun." Several people tried to call her, but there was no response.

"Could it be..." Dead?The next few words were choked in their throats, and several people dared not say any more. One of them boldly stepped forward and stretched out his finger to probe the other person's breath, but the moment he stretched out his hand to get closer, he was suddenly grabbed by the person on the bed. wrist.

It was obvious that he was so weak a second ago that it made people feel distressed, but when those eyes opened, the cold gaze in them looked directly at him, which almost made people feel chills all over his body.

"What do you want to do?" As if he was still ill, Lin Yun's voice was still weak and hoarse, but the deep voice was like a sharp knife, stabbing straight at the other party.

The man shuddered, remembering how she killed people during the day, and she didn't speak very well, "I, let's come and see you..." The hand that was holding him was frighteningly cold.

Hearing this, Lin Yun was sure that the few people really did not have any malicious intentions, so he let go of his hands, folded his clothes and sat up, "Are you here to fulfill the bet?"

With just one word, several people choked on their breath, and their faces turned red.

One of them was a little annoyed, "We are willing to gamble and admit defeat. It is no problem for us to apologize to Wu Yan. But we, we are not worth it for you. It was you who lured the Xiongnu away, and Wu Yan won the first rank of general, but he took the credit. At the banquet, he took all the credit for himself and didn't mention a word to you. Why are you still defending such a person like that?"

"Yes, the credit should be yours, he is a scumbag."

Now that they've talked it out, there's nothing they can't hold back. Although they don't like Lin Yun's clinging to the Su staff, they have no bad intentions after all, and they are filled with righteous indignation at Lin Yun's situation at this time.

Lin Yun walked to the table and drank a mouthful of cold tea, which slightly lowered the heat in her body. Hearing what they said, she was unmoved, but after all, they were kind, so she didn't want to live longer Misunderstood, "At that time, it was not that Wu Yan didn't save me, but he knew that the best way to save me was to kill the opponent's general first. On the battlefield, individual heroes cannot achieve great things. To win, they must cooperate with each other. It doesn't really matter who gets the credit, the victory of the Northeast Army is the highest honor for a soldier."

The best reward is to save lives on the battlefield, and the highest glory is to protect the peace of one's homeland.

(End of this chapter)