The Bully General's Spiritual Husband

More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Hu Nu'er is doing very well in the army. His relentless training has earned him high praise from many generals.

After listening, Li Zhe and Cheng Yu exchanged a glance, seemingly unintentionally. It seemed that they had underestimated Hu Nu'er, who had such abilities that many of his generals praised him.

Hu Nu'er had just been praised by the commander when, at lunchtime, she was surrounded by Wang Fu and his two companions.

"Kid, you dared to try and kill me during our sparring session today! Look at the bruises on my neck! You want to kill me, don't you!"

Hu Nu'er said coldly, "Your skills are inferior, so who can you blame? You're a defeated opponent."

Wang Fu, the leader, turned pale with anger at Hu Nu'er's words and said to the two behind him, "So arrogant! I'll teach you a lesson and show you who's the boss in Team Ten."

He ordered the two men behind him to restrain Hu Nuer. Hu Nuer's eyes darkened. He didn't want to cause trouble in the first place, and these three were simply courting death.

Ever since he killed Liu Da and the others, his bloodlust has intensified. Today, when he saw Wang Fu lying beneath him during the match, he even had the urge to strangle him to death.

A violent thought flashed through his mind. Now that they've come to their doom, they can't blame him.

Hu Nu'er was about to make a move when the deputy captain who was leading the troops appeared and reprimanded her: "What are you doing? Hurry up and eat. The captain said we'll assemble in a cup of tea."

Upon seeing the newcomers, Wang Fu and his two companions dared not make a move, as causing trouble in the camp would result in punishment if caught.

They had specifically searched this corner, but they were still discovered.

That kid is really lucky.

He turned his head and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, we'll go right away." As he passed by Hu Nu'er, he said ruthlessly, "Consider yourself lucky. We'll have plenty of opportunities to practice on you in the future."

Hu Nu'er ignored them and followed them with a sullen face after Wang Fu and the other two left.

I've been training so hard in the army these past few days, I'm sure the news has reached Li Zhe's ears by now!

As long as there is a chance to be promoted and get close to his camp, then the tasks assigned by the superior can be completed easily.

Looking at the dying Wan Rui, Yin Baicai smiled and said, "Don't die! I have some good news to tell you!"

Wan Rui stared at him listlessly, thinking that this scoundrel was definitely here to torment him.

"I heard that Master Wan has recently invited quite a few doctors to his mansion at high prices. Can you guess why?"

Wan Rui immediately recalled what Yin Baicai had said a while ago: that his father had started staying overnight in the rooms of those lowly women in the mansion. Since he wasn't in the mansion, no one would be secretly drugging them. So that meant...

Yin Baicai could tell from Wan Rui's expression that he had guessed it, and snapped her fingers: "Bingo, it's just what you thought. You're going to have a few more younger brothers and sisters. Just don't die, or you won't get a share of the Wan family's business."

Upon hearing this, Wan Rui was so enraged that he fainted.

Yin Baicai said to Zhao Wu behind her, "Pinch him awake and get him two steamed buns."

Zhao Wu squatted down and pinched Wan Rui's philtrum, and after a moment Wan Rui showed signs of waking up.

Yin Baicai kicked him, "Don't get really angry, it's not worth it." She threw the cold steamed bun that Zhao Wu handed her into Wan Rui's arms.

He left happily.

Even though Wan Rui was used to eating delicacies, he didn't dare to look down on the cold steamed bun in his arms. He was extremely hungry and ate it with gusto.

Watching Yin Baicai's departing figure, he was so angry that his eyes turned red.

three days later

Thick icicles hung from the eaves, snowflakes drifted sparsely to the ground outside the window, and the roof was piled high with snow.

Wrapped in a thick cotton-padded coat, Yin Baicai huddled beside the blazing charcoal brazier.

Shen Jin lay lazily on the couch, covered with a smooth wolfskin blanket.

It is said that Cheng Yu obtained this blanket from hunting in the mountains half a month ago, had it prepared, and then sent it to Shen Jin.

Shen Jin, covered with a thick blanket, stared intently at the little dumpling beside her as she learned to read.

Li Mo was wrapped up like a little snowball by Yin Baicai, wearing a new felt hat that Uncle He had bought for him, and was earnestly reciting the words in the book.

It was a peaceful day when a sudden, urgent sound of war drums rang out.

Startled, Yin Baicai, who was dozing off, stood up. Here they come again. With the end of the year approaching, it seems that the Wally army doesn't want them to have a peaceful year.

When Li the bully came back last time, I noticed that he had a lot of stubble on his lip and the bruises around his eyes were much worse.

Hu Rulie led the Wali army to shout and clamor at the city gate. Facing the aggressive enemy, Li Zhe calmly directed his troops to go out of the city to meet the enemy.

His silver-white armor blended seamlessly with the snow on the ground, and his solemn expression made many of the Wall-E soldiers afraid to meet his gaze.

Standing in the crowd, Hu Nuer looked at Li Zhe riding a tall warhorse. This man was indeed a famous war god of Yan. His aura was completely different from when she met him at the general's mansion.

Seated on horseback at the forefront, Hu Rulie said to Li Zhe, "General Li, how have you been? Last time you injured my arm, this time you'll pay with your life!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he thrust his weapon into Li Zhe's chest before anyone could react.

Li Zhe gripped his sword tightly and easily blocked Hu Rulie's killing move.

Seeing that their commanders had already engaged in battle, the soldiers behind them could no longer wait to watch the show, and the two sides quickly clashed.

Soon, the white snow on the ground was splattered with specks of blood, and countless vibrant lives were reduced to willow catkins in the face of war.

Hunu'er's dark eyes turned crimson as he chopped off the head of a Wali soldier.

Bloodlust controlled his thoughts, and the blood splattered on his face excited him.

He went berserk, and more and more of the bodies of Wali soldiers fell around him.

Wang Fu, who was not far away, was frightened by Hu Nu'er's expression. Was this kid really killing someone for the first time? He didn't seem afraid at all; instead, he exuded a murderous aura.

I still remember the first time I killed an enemy soldier, my palms were sweaty and my scalp was tingling.

While Wang Fu was stunned, the Wali soldiers behind him prepared to launch a sneak attack to deliver a fatal blow, but Hu Nuer quickly dodged and instantly killed the attacker.

Wang Fu stared wide-eyed at Hu Nu'er approaching with his sword drawn, thinking he intended to kill him on the battlefield. He was momentarily stunned.

After Hu Nu'er killed the men who were about to ambush him, he realized that the boy hadn't intended to kill him. Instead, he had saved him.

Hu Nuer originally intended to kill Wang Fu as well, but just as he was about to make his move, he saw Cheng Yu glance in their direction and immediately turned the knife in his hand in a different direction.

Wang Fu dared not stand there in a daze and nodded to Hu Nuer to express his gratitude.

It seems that he is judging others by his own standards.

If I can get back alive, I will definitely apologize to this kid. If it weren't for him, I would have lost my life here.

The battle continued until nightfall. Yin Baicai was in a panic and rubbed Li Mo's face until it turned red while she was washing him.

I wonder if Li the bully was injured. Why has this battle been going on for so long? Why haven't we heard the bugle call to call it a day yet?

Li Mo whispered to Yin Baicai, "Mother, Mo Mo's face hurts."

Coming to her senses, Yin Baicai realized that she had accidentally wiped her son's face red. She immediately leaned closer to Li Mo with a pained expression, "I'm so sorry, is my darling alright?"

Li Mo smiled and said, "Mom, Mo Mo doesn't hurt anymore, let's wash our feet!"

"Okay." Yin Baicai put Li Mo's little feet into the hot water basin, and then put his own feet in. Li Mo happily put his feet on top of his feet.

The father and son were bickering, but Li Mo noticed that even though Yin Baicai was smiling, his brows were tightly furrowed.