Transmigration begins with archery training

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"Sister, you...you actually blamed me because of him?"

The Empress's face grew even colder: "Don't worry, he's not dead."

"really?"

Gu Xinlan realized she had spoken too hastily and quickly went up to take her younger sister's hand: "Guiyi, your older sister is really worried about you. Since we met this time, I've felt that you're acting strangely. I'm afraid that one day you won't even recognize your older sister."

“Sister, we cultivators must seal our hearts from worldly desires, otherwise we may fall into inner demons when we break through in the future. You wouldn’t understand even if I told you.”

The Empress held her sister's slender hand: "You don't need to worry about Chen Sanshi. He has made great contributions and will not die in the desert. Even if he dies, he will die in Beiliang."

"You deserve to die for making a contribution?"

Gu Xinlan was somewhat confused: "What kind of logic is this?"

"His achievements overshadowed those of his master."

The Empress spoke slowly and deliberately: "The old emperor of Sheng Kingdom is suspicious and narrow-minded by nature. He cannot tolerate a regional official who is truly capable and has the support of the people. He had finally waited for Sun Xiangzong to die, and now another disciple of Sun Xiangzong has come. How can he sleep soundly?"

"Is the emperor of Sheng Kingdom really so wicked?"

Gu Xinlan was unaware of the details: "Then what should we do?"

"Simple."

The Empress calmly said, "Write a letter to summon him to Daqing and make him my consort. This way, the family can be reunited, and he can enjoy wealth and honor. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?"

"I'm afraid Brother Shi won't agree..."

……

The desert.

The barbarian capital.

"grown ups!"

"The brothers are all ready and can set off back to Liangzhou at any time."

"You guys go ahead."

After giving an order, Chen Sanshi turned around and looked at the two people in front of him.

Yuwen Jinglian, the Great Khan, and Yuwen Xin, the Ninth Prince.

After Chen Sanshi made the arrangements.

They supported the Yuwen tribe and helped them occupy new territory.

Then, he forced Yuwen Khan to abdicate and installed the Ninth Prince Yuwen Xin as Khan, while also dealing with several brothers and uncles who were dissatisfied with him.

"Good job."

Chen Sanshi patted him on the shoulder: "I'll wait for you to come back and take revenge on me."

"Okay, just wait!"

The Ninth Prince, Yuwen Xin, declared confidently, "Within ten or twenty years, I will return to Beiliang to find you!"

Chen Sanshi ignored him and, after leaving the capital, mounted his white swan horse and disappeared into the southern desert a few breaths later.

"Ugh……"

Yuwen Jinglian watched the man in white walk away before letting out a long breath and finally daring to sit down, albeit shakily.

This time.

The losses suffered by all their tribes were too devastating.

"Father!"

The Ninth Prince, Yuwen Xin, comforted him, saying, "You don't need to be sad. I mean what I say. Within twenty years, I will definitely lead the warriors of the Celestial Clan back to Beiliang and capture the White Robe alive!"

"No, absolutely no!"

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Jinglian turned pale with shock: "My son, now that my Yuwen tribe has gained considerable benefits and you have ascended to the position of Great Khan, you only need to enjoy your life in peace and quiet. Do not even think about attacking Beiliang, otherwise, I'm afraid my Yuwen clan will not even be able to maintain its current status!"

"Father, what do you mean? I admit, I am not strong enough yet."

Yuwen Xin countered, "But don't I also have the possibility of accumulating knowledge and experience before achieving great things later in life?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Yuwen Jinglian blurted it out.

……

After leaving the barbarian capital.

Hongze Camp marched south at breakneck speed, heading back towards Beiliang.

There are too many corpses of our comrades.

It's simply impossible to bring them all back.

However, if they encountered each other along the way, they would find a good place nearby to bury the grave and erect a monument under the personal guidance of General Chen, and each person would have a name and surname.

On the way back, snowflakes began to fall heavily over the desert.

However, this snow is natural.

en route.

They passed by the Agate River.

"We can transfer several thousand people here to garrison later."

Looking at the vast grassland, Wang Zhi said, "The pastures in this area are extremely fertile. Even the barbarians have a considerable number of warhorses from here. In the future, our Northern Liang will not lack horses."

"Yes, it was all earned by our brothers."

Chen Sanshi said, "Let's speed things up. We'll miss the New Year. Let's see if we can make it in time for the Lantern Festival."

……

Twenty-five days later.

Liangzhou city gate.

Hundreds of thousands of people lined the streets outside the city to welcome them.

They already know.

This time, the demons of Liangzhou.

It was all because of that Chen Sanshi, General Chen, who led the Hongze Battalion to drive them away!

It was General Chen and the Hongze Battalion that saved them, and saved millions of people in Liangzhou!

Like their gods!

"If I remember correctly, this General Chen is Governor Sun's last disciple, isn't he?"

"Yes, that's right, it was acquired less than three years ago."

"Cough cough~"

An elderly man, leaning on a cane, said: "When I was young, it was Commander Sun who fought several major battles in the north, bringing more than 20 years of peace to Beiliang. Now, it is Commander Sun's disciple who has saved us. It is truly a lineage!"

"I heard that Commander Sun is quite old and did not accompany the army on this expedition. Do you think General Chen will inherit his mantle in the future?"

"Does that need to be said?"

“Oh, but didn’t Governor Sun have a senior disciple, General Lü? Although he didn’t stay in Beiliang for long, I’ve heard many stories about him from the storyteller.”

"That still can't compare to General Chen."

"Which battle General Chen fought wasn't earth-shattering?"

"Yeah."

"Moreover, it's clear that Supervisor Sun has no intention of passing on his mantle to his eldest disciple; otherwise, why would he bother taking on this last disciple?"

"That makes sense."

"In any case, I think it would be best for General Chen to stay and serve as the commander-in-chief."

"Yes."

"General Chen once led people across the river. If Liangzhou suffers another disaster in the future, he will certainly not abandon us."

"That's right, that's right!"

"..."

"They're back! Everyone, look!"

Under the spotlight.

On the wilderness road.

Raising a cloud of dust.

The ground beneath their feet began to tremble.

The first thing that catches the eye is the banner of Dasheng, followed by the gilded banner bearing the character "Chen".

A man in white robes and riding a white horse led the procession at the very front.

"Folks!"

"General Chen is our savior!"

"We really have to thank you!"

"..."

Without him saying anything, the people had already prepared all sorts of things and knelt down on the ground in unison.

"General Chen, please!"

"Please bear with me for a moment!"

"..."

not far away.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Sanshi, who was riding on Qianxun's back, had no choice but to dismount and walk: "Fellow villagers, it is my duty. My own family is also in the city, so I should do my best. There is no need for this."

"General, what are you saying?"

"You have done a great service."