Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 304
The white veil blocks the face, independent of the world.

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Dark clouds emerged, and a thunderclap pierced the sky, and the smell of blood mixed with flesh and blood spread among the ruins.

The woman fluttered in the air in white clothes, out of tune with the surrounding environment.Standing opposite the leader of the enemy army, there was a dead silence all around.

The mournful thunder that had just dissipated seemed to describe the cruelty of this war. Blossoms of blood bloomed in the wind, the piled up corpses were hideous and terrifying, and the bloody breath made one almost suffocate.

At this moment, the soldiers on both sides will suffer heavy losses, and the war more than ten years later will be a bloody river of tragedy and catastrophe.

The enemy general pulled out his halberd from the ground beside him, expressionless.

Mu Nuan'an was startled, this person was the man in the tent a few years ago.

The man wiped his cheek, and the blood was all over his face.It's just that the slanted cheek and several inches long ferocious wound was bleeding profusely, which showed that he also paid a heavy price.

"Surrender." The cold voice came faintly accompanied by the biting cold wind.

The man looked solemn, pursed his lips, and did not look at the woman, and then let out a long cry: "Kill me!"

Surrounding soldiers will raise their weapons, blood boil, and throw themselves into a new round of counterattack.

But will they really win when the numbers are not dominant?
The roaring around continued, and the strong wind howled, above the city tower, the military flag was blown rustling by the wind.

"Puff!"The man watched the sword piercing into his chest with a smile on his face.Holding the blade tightly with both hands, countless drops of blood flowed out, scattered on the ground.

The cold woman's complexion changed, and the moment he fell, she flew over and hugged the general's body into her arms.

The moment the man fell into a pool of blood, his eyes fell on the woman, and the corners of his mouth curled up, smiling slightly.His eyes gradually blurred, trying to touch the familiar cheek in his memory.The woman froze for a moment, the smile was a gentleness she had never seen before, and she seemed a little relieved.

Gradually, a scene emerged in front of my eyes.

In a house that had been hit by war, the crying of a newborn baby caught his attention.

At that time, he was just a young general, staying in the city captured by them, sweeping away supplies.

When he came to the house, all the people inside were dead, except for a baby who was just waiting to be fed, its wrinkled little face squeezed together, howling non-stop.

The hulking, bluffing-looking man frowned as he picked up the baby who was still in its infancy.

"She's so ugly!" This was the man's first thought.

However, he had to save her, otherwise she would have died at such a young age.

The soldiers around didn't understand why he wanted to save the baby.

But it was such a rough guy who withstood the pressure from all sides in the military camp and brought up the baby like shit...

Although in the name of a prisoner of war, that is the best protection for her.

But the girl grew up day by day, looking at that charming little face, the man became even more worried.

He has to let her go, or it's not safe.

He personally planned to let her escape and arrange a way out for her so that she could survive in the troubled times.

However, God just made a big joke on him.They actually met again, he thought it was a chance that God gave him.

He rushed forward to hug her in ecstasy, and melted her into his flesh and blood.Ask her how she has been all these years and how she survived.

The fact was cruel, she pushed him away expressionlessly, and told him that she had entered the enemy camp.

(End of this chapter)