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Chapter 470 Shen Jinglin's Plot

Shen Shuyi raised his eyes and looked at the two of them. Qin Xin said, "What Jinzhu said makes sense."

Jianpo nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Shen Shuyi smiled and was in a good mood, but she suddenly felt that Xie Jingchi was sometimes too easy to coax.

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In Xuan Ce's army.

Shen Jinglin was lying in the tent recuperating from his injuries, with his arm resting on one hand.

His injury was actually not serious, because he happened to have saved a doctor in the barracks before, and the doctor was tactful and agreed to let him recuperate here.

He didn't have to go to the military training, but he could foresee the end of the day and it was really not fun.

Although he is young, it will take him a long time to succeed and become a majestic general.

He couldn't wait to show it to the people at home, and to show it to those young masters who looked down on him.

He, Shen Jinglin, is not a good-for-nothing. He, Shen Jinglin, can also achieve great things!

He wanted them to never laugh at him again.

But at the same time, he knew that if he continued to be among the lowest-ranking soldiers, he would have no chance of getting ahead.

If you want to stand out, you still have to rely on wisdom and strategy to win.

But now, he has no access to those things... No one will listen to his advice... and no one will reveal military secrets to him.

Shen Jinglin was so annoyed that he really didn't know how to break the impasse.

Now he can only hope that his grandmother and mother will bring him more money so that he can become a general as soon as possible.

Just then, a horn suddenly sounded.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

In an instant, everyone in the tent got up, grabbed their weapons, and ran out.

Shen Jinglin also turned over, hurriedly put on his armor, and ran out of the tent to see what was going on.

The area defended by Xuan Ce's army is adjacent to Yan State, Wei State, and Yuanxia State, and most of the borders are grasslands. Among them, Yuanxia State is the most prosperous. Yuanxia State can be said to be a country on horseback, with strong soldiers and horses. Therefore, when a fight breaks out, the soldiers of Daqian do not have much advantage.

Fortunately, the enemy was short of food and supplies and had backward armaments, so they did not dare to attack for long.

However, due to the lack of food, the enemy would launch a surprise attack every now and then, looting food, military supplies, cloth, and even women.

Shen Jinglin held a spear in his hand, watched the soldiers gather, thought for a moment, and then followed them out.

He had been there for some time and knew that the battle would not last long, so there was no danger in staying in the back. If he was lucky, he could even gain some military merit.

What's more, if he stayed in the tent all the time, he would never have the chance to stand out, so he might as well join in the fun.

Not long after, Shen Jinglin followed the team to fight the enemy.

The looting troops of Yuanxia Kingdom had not yet withdrawn, and the soldiers of Daqian reacted quickly and started fighting with them immediately.

Shen Jinglin didn't move too far forward, but the scale of today's battle was obviously larger than he expected.

He held the spear and looked for opportunities, occasionally adding a few hits.

As for horses, a small pawn like him naturally doesn't have any...

Not long after, Shen Jinglin found an opportunity. He saw a thousand people surrounding Song Jun and forcing a small leader of the other side into a corner.

The two men fought hard and it seemed that no one could tell who was winning. There was fighting going on all around and the others had no time to pay attention to that side. It seemed that it was impossible to tell who was winning.

Shen Jinglin quietly approached, with a calculating look in his eyes.

"Brother Song, let me help you!" Shen Jinglin replaced his spear with a knife, jumped forward, and spoke in a deep voice.

The thousand-man general turned around and looked at him. Seeing that it was him, he said nothing and continued to fight with the man with a long sword in his hand.

Although Shen Jinglin was not proficient in martial arts, he did have some basic skills. In addition, he had also trained in the army for several days, so he had improved to some extent.

In addition, his cleverness did relieve Song Jun of a lot of pressure.

The other party just felt that Shen Jinglin was annoying, like a fly that could not be driven away. It could not cause any harm to him, but it made him annoyed.

He tried several times to get rid of Shen Jinglin, who was an eyesore, but Shen Jinglin was cautious and ran very fast.

The small leader of the Yuanxia Kingdom was distracted several times, and Song Jun was watching him closely. The more impatient he became, the more flaws he found, and he got injured quite a lot.

Song Jun found the right opportunity and stabbed the leader of Yuanxia Kingdom in the shoulder!

His reaction was slow for a moment, and Shen Jinglin seized the opportunity and immediately stabbed him in the back.

"Well done!" Song Jun spoke in a deep voice with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, and immediately raised his knife and cut the other person's neck.

"Brother Song is so awesome!" Shen Jinglin wiped the blood off his face and jumped to Song Jun's side.

Song Jun was a man in his late forties, with a dark complexion, untidy beard, and usually taciturn. When others bullied Shen Jinglin, he did scold them and took care of him a few times.

As they were talking, the enemy attacked them again.

This time, Song Jun didn't spend too much effort to kill the opponent. However, after killing several people in a row, he was inevitably exhausted, so he injured his arm.

"Brother Song, are you okay?" Shen Jinglin stepped forward and supported him.

Song Jun glanced at him and said, "Why call me brother? I'm old enough to be your uncle!"

Before Song Jun could speak again, Shen Jinglin suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Song, be careful!"

Song Jun's pupils shrank slightly and he turned his head to fight the enemy.

But the expected enemy did not appear. The next moment, Song Jun felt a pain in his waist. Shen Jinglin had a dagger in his hand and stabbed Song Jun when he was not prepared.

At the same time, a sharp arrow cut through the sky and shot directly into Shen Jinglin's hand!

"Ah——!!! Who!!!" Shen Jinglin roared angrily. The back of his hand was pierced by a sharp arrow. He was sweating profusely in pain and subconsciously let go.

Song Jun groaned, came back to his senses, glanced at the dagger in his hand, and his eyes were filled with rage.

He kicked Shen Jinglin in the chest, eyes full of anger: "Are you a spy from the enemy country?"

Shen Jinglin fell to the ground, groaning, feeling really unlucky.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill Song Jun and snatch his credit, so that no one in the tent would dare to look down on him.

By then, with the head of the enemy general in his hand and some silver as a bribe, he will surely be promoted.

When he has access to the military secrets, with his intelligence, he will naturally be able to come up with better strategies to defend against the enemy, and he will not be afraid of not becoming a general.

But Shen Jinglin never expected that he would be so unlucky.

Just when it seemed like it was about to be accomplished, a sharp arrow flew out from nowhere...

His hand, his hand!

Shen Jinglin held his bloody right hand in his left hand, his face pale with pain.

Song Jun glared at him and wanted to ask something else, but several people surrounded him. Song Jun had to suppress his anger and fight with the enemy first.

Shen Jinglin knew that he was in trouble and his eyes were dim.

If Song Jun is not dead, all his plans will be in vain. Once he returns to the tent, Song Jun will not forgive him. He can't stay in Xuan Ce Army anymore!

Shen Jinglin endured the pain, rolled on the ground, dodged several enemy soldiers, and tried to run away.

But his luck was not so good, because of his injury, he was staggering, and after fighting recklessly, he soon fell to the ground.

The next moment, a Yuanxia soldier riding a tall horse, holding the reins with one hand, leaned over and slashed at Shen Jinglin with a knife.

Shen Jinglin shrank back in fear, but luckily he was lucky, as someone shot an arrow and killed the Yuanxia soldier!