Traveling through time as a peasant girl to turn things around

In the evening, Ye Heng returned and Guo Guo shared his thoughts. Ye Heng thought about it and realized that Guo Guo was right. It was still a matter of strength, and then there was the issue of weapons. Furthermore, a great general must be both civil and military.

Ye Heng was sure that Guoguo was right and would do the same in the future.

The next day, Ye Heng convened a meeting. Training the soldiers in martial arts required a dual focus on both civil and military skills. Half a day studying, half a day practicing. After two weeks, they would be sent to the battlefield to die for their country. A plan was drawn up.

Scouts were sent out several times. They came back one by one to report back, and the results were similar. Ye Heng had a rough idea in his mind!

The troops began to deploy and prepare for battle. They started to march out, carrying dry food and backpacks.

Guoguo watched as groups of people left. He ignored them and went about his business, clearing the land in the yard to build a greenhouse and trying to grow vegetables and grains.

Guoguo discovered that even though it was still cold, the seeds were sprouting! The sun had come out at midday, bringing warmth. The weather was warming. A glance at the calendar revealed it was already March. It looked like only one crop could be grown here per year, confirming spring planting and autumn harvest. The land was vast, the area was large, and the population was small, making it suitable for large-scale farming. Guoguo planned to plant some crops here before leaving. She had to visit her son, and she was worried.

Ten days later, Ye Heng led his troops to attack and martyr the city. All the soldiers had left, and the city was almost deserted. Two tigers held their posts on the city wall. Guoguo went up and brought out spiritual spring water and meat, saying, "Eat!" The tigers quickly devoured the two large pigs. Guoguo watched, thinking, "Haha, if I didn't have my own space, I wouldn't be able to keep all these tigers." Guoguo released all the tigers in the space and said, "Go out for a walk. Remember not to bite your own people. Hehe, the enemy is still okay. Go ahead." The tigers roared. "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" Guoguo released all nine tigers, six large ones and three small ones. "When you've had enough fun, remember to come back. Or don't come back, go deeper into the woods! Come back when you're hungry." The tigers roared and ran away. In a single leap of several hundred meters, they were out of sight in the blink of an eye.

A fierce battle raged on the front lines when a pack of tigers intruded. Chai En saw they were his own and called out, "Dabai, Xiaobai, Dahua, Xiaohua!" The tigers heard him and stopped to look around. Chai En ran over, petted their heads, and said, "Go home." The tigers roared, bowing their heads and saying, "Go home! Guoguo is waiting for you." As Chai En prepared to leave, an arrow shot towards him. The tigers swatted it away with a paw, allowing Chai En to charge. Chai En flew onto the tigers, who then charged. Chai En, with his pistol, aimed at the man who had just shot him and shot him dead! The tigers roared! Revenge!

Chai En smiled and said, "You still hold a grudge? I'll avenge you!" Tiger carried Chai En as they attacked the martyred slaves. The battle was a bloodbath, with countless casualties, primarily soldiers and civilians. There was no other way, they had to give up the killing and surrender. The new martyred leader looked at the dying martyrs and realized they would be slaughtered if they continued like this. Someone shouted, "Stop fighting! The people can't survive! Heaven, please have mercy on us!" Chai En shouted, "Tell your leaders to lay down their weapons and surrender." The soldiers shouted, "Surrender and you won't be killed. Surrender!" "Surrender!" Seeing no other choice, the martyred leader shouted, "Stop fighting! We surrender!" He dropped his weapons and squatted down. One followed, and another followed. Slowly, the martyred slaves dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground, waiting for the Dayan soldiers to deal with them. Ye Heng followed behind, and the soldiers made way for him. Ye Heng walked to the front and said, "Those who surrender will not be killed. Just write a letter of surrender and sign it." The martyred people looked at the leader, and the leader said, "We will sign the letter of surrender!" "Okay, we will wait in the border town, and sign the letter of surrender the day after tomorrow! No more waiting! Retreat!" The army turned around and followed Ye Heng and left. They all left in a flash, leaving cleanly in an instant. Some were riding horses, some were sledding, some were pulling horse sleds, and some were pulling dog sleds, leaving quickly. The martyred people were stunned. They had not woken up yet, and had no idea what that thing was, and they left so fast! This battle could not be fought anymore. Also, they died without even seeing the enemy's weapons clearly, it was too fast.

The chief sighed, his people had suffered too many casualties to withstand the battle. He ordered the troops to clean up the battlefield and bury his people. The people of Dayan had all left, even the dead, and all that remained were the bodies of those who had died for their country.

Many people died in Da Yan, but by comparison, the number of those who died for their country was still higher. Far too few of their own people died. Ye Heng looked at the death list and saw that it wasn't much, less than a thousand. They were all new soldiers with no martial arts skills, little strength, or frail bodies. "Give them a proper burial, and give each person's family a generous pension upon their return." "Okay," the military clerk noted.

He instructed several generals to train soldiers well in the future, strengthen their bodies, and defend their country!

Dayan celebrates another victory and rests to recuperate. Ye Heng sends another messenger to the capital, informing the emperor of everything that has happened and asking if he should send someone to sign the surrender agreement.

There are two ways to send letters: by carrier pigeon or by someone delivering the letter in person. If the carrier pigeon fails to deliver the letter, there are others who can deliver it.

At this point, the troops gathered at the border of Martyrdom and Daliang had been driven away. Ye Heng sat down and thought about things. He thought about Daliang. Should he attack it? Daliang was not far from here, but not close either. Guo Guo said, "I brought twenty large carts with me when I came. Oh, they are passenger buses, specially designed for transporting people." "I know, buses?" Hmm.

Daliang is a small country. Ye Heng: "Wait and see. Wait until they see Martyrdom sign the surrender document for Dayan and see what Daliang does, then we'll deal with it." "Okay, you know this." Ye Heng looked at Guoguo; he liked Guoguo like this. No self-pity!

There are so many advantages! I can't even begin to list them all. And, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder! The power of love is immense and immeasurable!