Top-notch Little Horseman

"The women of our Great Qin are so beautiful! Such a pretty woman, wasting her time with that horse herder!"

"Come on, hold her down! Stop her from kicking!"

"Captain, hurry up! The brothers want to try it too!"

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Beside a fork in the road, in a dense forest.

Four soldiers were holding down the hands and feet of a pretty woman.

They were dressed in Qin Dynasty cloth armor, with large steel swords slung across their waists. They were originally elite border troops of Qin, but now they were doing the most despicable things.

The squad leader, a burly man, half-squatted in front of the woman, pinched her chin, and forced her head to look at the cart to the side.

At that moment, a man lay on the cart, his face deathly pale, clearly already dead.

"Look, your man is watching, aren't you excited...?" The squad leader grinned lewdly, but before he could finish speaking, a scream interrupted him.

"ah!……"

He wasn't paying attention and the woman bit one of his right fingers.

He was in so much pain that his body trembled.

"Ah! Let go! Let go! You damn bitch, let go now!"

The squad leader roared and pulled his hand back. Seeing blood on his hand, he angrily slapped it hard.

The woman was slapped hard across the face and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Looking disheveled, she forced herself not to scream, and looked at the man on the cart, calling out helplessly.

"Ye Chen! Get up, get up!..."

"Waaah!... You promised to protect me for life, and now these beasts are trying to humiliate your Yao Yao right in front of you! Get up!..."

Ye Chen was a horse herder at the Right Guard Thousand Household Office of Yanmen Pass on the northern border.

He went out to harvest hay tonight. In order to complete the task assigned to him, he cut hay late into the night. On his way back, he had an accident and died.

Qin Mengyao went out to search and found Ye Chen dead at the foot of the cliff.

Although Ye Chen had obvious external injuries, making it seem like he had accidentally fallen off a cliff and died, she could tell from the broken shinbone on Ye Chen's body that he had been murdered.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the country was beset by internal and external troubles.

Internally, there were peasant uprisings and rampant rebels; externally, the Northern Barbarians were in power, encroaching on our territory.

The Qin Dynasty was devastated, with corpses of the starving littering the fields, and human life was worth less than that of a dog... No, human life was even less valuable than that of a dog!

Who the hell cares?

Qin Mengyao cared about her. She dragged a cart, carrying Ye Chen's body, and headed to Beiping City to report to the authorities.

Someone killed Ye Chen, and the local government office can't give an explanation, so she'll take the body to the capital, Beiping, to report it to the authorities. If the officials don't care, she'll take the body to the capital to appeal to the emperor!

But she had only gone halfway when she encountered the soldiers from the household registration office, who forcibly dragged her into the grove.

"You shameless bitch, you have no shame! You only have yourself to blame for wanting trouble!" the squad leader said, tearing off his waist belt and walking towards Qin Mengyao with his bare buttocks exposed.

"Once the soldiers are done playing, they'll send you down to reunite with your horse-raising dog."

The four henchmen who were holding Qin Mengyao down burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Qin Mengyao was pinned down in the muddy grass, her hands and feet tightly restrained by four soldiers, unable to move.

She could only kick her legs forcefully, trying to break free from the soldiers holding her, but as a weak woman, she had no strength to break free. No matter how much she struggled, she could only cause them a little insignificant trouble.

Just then, Ye Chen, who was on the cart, suddenly sat up and shouted.

"Die! All of you, die! Let's die together!"

The scene fell silent. Even Qin Mengyao, who was being held down, gaped, unable to believe what was happening before her eyes.

Ye Chen is dead.

But he came back to life!

Ye Chen was even more incredulous. He hurriedly patted his cheeks, chest, hands and feet, and even pinched himself hard.

"It has body temperature! It has a heartbeat! It hurts when I pinch it! I'm alive! I actually... came back to life!"

He was originally a top special forces soldier on Earth, but in order to save his brother, he had to detonate a bomb and perish together with the enemy.

When he opened his eyes again, he was here.

"Captain! He's alive!" The four soldiers trembled with fear, released Qin Mengyao from their restraints, and retreated behind their squad leader.

The squad leader's face was grim as he hurriedly put on his underwear.

Ye Chen covered his head as his memories began to merge, and soon he knew he had been reborn.

This man shared the same name as him and was a horse herder at Yanmen Pass, a border town in the north.

Because he discovered Gou Qianhu's secret, he was ultimately killed by Gou Qianhu and thrown off a cliff.

Ye Chen finally understood.

He had transmigrated, and was no longer a king or general, nor a hero, but a lowly horse herder on the border.

"Damn it, I finally got to wear this once, and it turns out to be such a disaster!"

Ye Chen sat up from the cart, his cold gaze falling on the border soldiers.

Right now, there's the trouble with the border troops, and afterwards we'll have to deal with the trouble with the shepherd chief. And then there's the big trouble with Commander Gou.

Regardless, we must first resolve the immediate problem; only by surviving will we have a chance.

"A horse-herding ant can kill you once, and can kill you a second time!" The squad leader picked up his large steel knife and sneered.

"I don't care if you're human or ghost, chop you up and see if you survive!"

Chu Fan's eyes turned cold. Although this body was not strong, it had been cutting grass for horses for many years, so its physical strength was still quite good.

That's enough tidying up of this mess!

Facing the massive steel blade that came slashing down from above, Ye Chen dodged it almost touching the blade, his right hand forming an eagle claw as he grabbed the opponent's waist.

As the soldier cried out in pain, he felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained away in that instant.

He didn't have the strength to hold the knife, and it fell straight to the ground.

Ye Chen took a step back, caught the falling knife, and then slashed at his stomach.

"Ah!" With a scream, the soldier fell to his knees with a thud, his body convulsing uncontrollably.

Although the knife didn't draw blood, the force ruptured his internal organs, leaving him unable to get up.

The three soldiers behind him then slashed at Ye Chen.

With three against one, they have the advantage and will never lose!

That's what they all thought, but when the battle ended, only Ye Chen was still standing, covered in blood, while the other soldiers had all died.

The squad leader slumped on the grass, gasping for breath. His hands and feet were stained with blood, and he was barely breathing.

"You horse-feeder, you're finished! The commander is leading a patrol along the border and will be back in ten days. You'll be dead for sure then!" the squad leader shouted, glaring fiercely at Ye Chen.

"Whether I live or die, you won't see it anyway." Ye Chen said, raising his large steel sword to finish him off.

Just then, Ye Chen suddenly felt a chill down his back and quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the large steel blade that was slashing down from behind.