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    The King of the Warring States Era: Volume 1
    The King of the Warring States Era: Volume 1
    The King of the Warring States Era: Volume 1
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    The King of the Warring States Era: Volume 1

    By Long Zhu

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    The seven great states of the Warring States Era stood at attention. Each state had the ambition to swallow up the sea, the whole world, and all directions. In troubled times, evils would arise, and when heroes emerged, the protagonist of this book would rise to prominence in the Warring States Era!
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFunstory
    Release dateSep 27, 2019
    ISBN9781646770892
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      The King of the Warring States Era - Long Zhu

      CONTENTS

      CHAPTER 1 - FIRST RETURN TO THE BATTLEFIELD

      CHAPTER 2 - LADY QINGYI

      CHAPTER 3 - POSTERIOR CAMP RECUPERATE INJURY

      CHAPTER 4 - ANCIENT MARTIAL HEART METHOD

      CHAPTER 5 - WEAK MALE SAVING BEAUTY

      CHAPTER 6 - LIGHT AFFECTION

      CHAPTER 7 - THE COMING OF WAR

      CHAPTER 8 - SAND FIELD CONFRONTATION

      CHAPTER 9 - THE BATTLEFIELD OF BLOOD

      CHAPTER 10 - HOT-BLOODED COUNTERATTACK

      CHAPTER 11 - ENCIRCLE AND ANNIHILATE EAGLE GUARD

      CHAPTER 12 - CRITICAL SITUATION

      CHAPTER 13 - SELF-INTRODUCTION

      CHAPTER 14 - OPERATION OWN

      CHAPTER 15 - DEEP TIGER ACUPOINT

      CHAPTER 16 - LEAKS

      CHAPTER 17 - CATCH THE THIEF FIRST AND CAPTURE THE KING FIRST

      CHAPTER 18 - MEN NEVER WEAR A SHIRT

      CHAPTER 19 - WISE FIGHTING

      CHAPTER 20 - QIN ARMY WAS DEFEATED

      CHAPTER 21 - SHAOLIN BOXING

      CHAPTER 22 - CONFLICT

      CHAPTER 23 - KICKS AND PUNCHES

      CHAPTER 24 - INTERNAL TROUBLE IN WEI

      CHAPTER 25 - PRIVATE CONVERSATION

      CHAPTER 26 - WARRING STATES THEORY

      CHAPTER 27 - TEENAGE EMOTIONS

      CHAPTER 28 - QIN ARMY NIGHT ASSAULT

      CHAPTER 29 - JUNGLE AMBUSH

      CHAPTER 30 - MEN SHOULD KILL

      CHAPTER 31 - RESUPPANCE

      CHAPTER 32 - NEW MISSION

      CHAPTER 33 - TWO CONDITIONS

      CHAPTER 34 - SET FOOT ON A JOURNEY

      CHAPTER 35 - VALLEY FIGHTING

      CHAPTER 36 - THE LADY BAI FAMILY

      CHAPTER 37 - WAKING UP TO HOLD THE KILLING SWORD

      CHAPTER 38 - FORCE CONGEALING AND LUCIDITY

      CHAPTER 39 - INTERNAL ADULTERY

      CHAPTER 40 - INTERNAL AND EXTERNAL DISEASES

      CHAPTER 41 - ENEMY AND SELF DISPARITY

      CHAPTER 42 - BEAUTY BATH

      CHAPTER 43 - ENEMAS

      CHAPTER 44 - COUNTERATTACK KILLING

      CHAPTER 45 - SWORD-SLAYING MARTIAL MASTER

      CHAPTER 46 - FENG LIN XIN XIN

      CHAPTER 47 - AMOROUS FEELING

      CHAPTER 48 - REACH THE GIRDER

      CHAPTER 49 - HOMEN'S SEA

      CHAPTER 50 - HUAI SHUI BAJI

      CHAPTER 51 - WARRING STATES BEAUTY LIST

      CHAPTER 52 - VORTEX OF POWER

      CHAPTER 53 - SUICIDE

      CHAPTER 54 - HE WHO INSULTS MUST KILL

      CHAPTER 55 - SWORD WITH HERO

      CHAPTER 56 - YAN NANYI'ER

      CHAPTER 57 - RED IS NOT A HEARTLESS THING

      CHAPTER 58 - QINGXI JADE WORKSHOP

      CHAPTER 59 - ARGUMENTATIVE HALL

      CHAPTER 60 - TONGUE WAR HEROES

      CHAPTER 61 - IT IS ASTONISHING TO SPEAK WORDS

      CHAPTER 62 - YELLOWHORSE

      CHAPTER 63 - UNCEASING DISTURBANCE OF WIND

      CHAPTER 64 - CONSULTATION RESPONSES

      CHAPTER 65 - YI'ER'S CHOICE

      CHAPTER 66 - SEPARATE PORTAL

      CHAPTER 67 - LIFESTYLE

      CHAPTER 68 - BLOODY MEANS

      CHAPTER 69 - DETERRENCE

      CHAPTER 70 - NURTURING OF CLOSE FRIENDS

      CHAPTER 71 - A LOT OF PEOPLE LIKE TO TALK TO EACH OTHER

      CHAPTER 72 - SHE WAS AS BEAUTIFUL AS A JADE SWORD AND AS BEAUTIFUL AS A RAINBOW

      CHAPTER 73 - THE PILL IS DIVIDED INTO FIVE GRADES

      CHAPTER 74 - GENTLEMAN SPEECH

      CHAPTER 75 - AGGRESSIVE

      CHAPTER 76 - DYSTOCIA

      CHAPTER 77 - BUSINESS BRAND

      CHAPTER 78 - COOPERATION

      CHAPTER 79 - NIGHT CUL-DE-SAC

      CHAPTER 80 - BLOOD-BATH COUNTERATTACK

      CHAPTER 81 - SCHOLAR

      CHAPTER 82 - LOVE ENEMY MEET

      CHAPTER 83 - BAI FAMILY CASTLE

      CHAPTER 84 - CHENDA ENGINEER

      CHAPTER 85 - DEEP PLANNING

      CHAPTER 86 - A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN STAYS AT HOME

      CHAPTER 87 - BASE SOLUTION

      CHAPTER 88 - OLD ENEMY

      CHAPTER 89 - ENEMIES HAVE A NARROW ROAD

      CHAPTER 90 - RAISE STRENGTH

      CHAPTER 91 - ADVANCING TO MARTIAL MASTER

      CHAPTER 92 - QI NATION

      CHAPTER 93 - DENTURE

      CHAPTER 94 - DEEPENING OF FEELINGS

      CHAPTER 95 - MANSION OF THE STATE

      CHAPTER 96 - CLUSTER OF STARS

      CHAPTER 97 - A TALENTED GIRL PLAYING THE FLUTE

      CHAPTER 98 - DOCTOR CHU, QU YUAN

      CHAPTER 99 - WEI'S SEVEN WORDS POEM

      CHAPTER 100 - WEN CHONG

      CHAPTER 1 - FIRST RETURN TO THE BATTLEFIELD

      When Chen Ling woke up, his chest was in pain and fresh blood was still flowing out. He forced himself to open his eyes and look around, only to realize that he was surrounded by corpses, all of them were wearing ancient armor, swords, spears, halberds, and shields were scattered all over the ground, some of them were even embedded into the bodies of the dead. There were dead bodies of the two different armor that had piled up like mountains, and their broken limbs were scattered everywhere.

      Where is this place? Why would I appear here? " He looked around at the surrounding scene and asked himself in a daze.

      Chen Ling, 26 years old, came from the ancient China's martial arts family, and received extremely harsh and cruel training from childhood. He first trained his muscles and bones, then trained his innards, meridians, and veins.

      In the past eight years, he had carried out a total of forty-nine missions, and every time he fought a battle after the war he would be drenched in blood, almost losing his life on several occasions. As a soldier, it was his duty to obey orders.

      However, this time, he only remembered that he had accepted the country's S rank treasure box plan, a secret tomb belonging to an ancient emperor. He had been sent by the National Security Bureau to a secret base in Western Europe for a mission, and when the mission ended, he had a life-and-death battle with a top assassin of the world, and in the end, he had been stabbed and killed, and the entire base had exploded into nothingness. He had also been affected, and after that, he did not know anything, but when he woke up, he found himself in an ancient battlefield!

      Chen Ling covered the wound on his chest, and for the time being, he used his hands to block the blood that was gushing out. Using all his strength, he stood up and staggered, then looked around.

      Not far away, there were some broken flags standing against the wind, fluttering in the wind, Chen Ling took a closer look, only to see ancient characters dancing on them. Fortunately, he had grown up in the Martial Arts Family, and was extremely knowledgeable in classical culture, so he had read and understood this type of ancient seal before.

      Wei Country's army? The army of the Qin Army? Heavens, was she back to the ancient times? Why am I here? Impossible!

      Chen Ling was in a muddled state, the pain from his wound was unbearable, he staggered for a few steps, and heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. He stood on top of a pile of corpses, and looked out, only to see that a few miles away, the sky was covered with yellow sand.

      Tens of thousands of horses galloped, an army of a hundred thousand men! Oh my god, looks like I really have returned to the ancient times. But, which side am I on? Just then, a stream of hot blood gushed out, Chen Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unconscious.

      … ….

      Yan Zhi, Yan Zhi, wake up …

      A few anxious shouts came to his ears. It was unknown how long he had been unconscious, but Chen Ling's consciousness gradually woke up. Am I dead? Who is Yan Zhi?

      Feeling dizzy, Chen Ling forced himself to open his eyes and saw a few unfamiliar faces in front of him. They had tied their hair up in a bun and were wearing a leather belt around their waist.

      Chen Ling was momentarily dumbstruck, and thought: Where is this film being made at? When did I become an actor?

      Yan Zhi, you're awake. How are your injuries?

      The voice sounded a little awkward, but he could barely understand part of it. Chen Ling nodded blankly, and looked around. Only then did he realise that they were inside a big tent, with close to a hundred ancient armored warriors lying around them. They were moaning and groaning non-stop.

      This... Where is it?"

      This is the injured barracks!

      What wounded barracks? Why am I lying here …

      He pouted his beard and said hoarsely: Crap, didn't this child have a brain injury? Why are you still talking nonsense, we are on the battlefield in Hedong City, you won't forget that you are a little pawn from the left camp of the Wei Army vanguard, right?

      Chen Ling made a plan in his mind. He was stunned by the scene in front of him. Such strange things could only happen in novels or movies, right? His lips trembled, and he was unable to utter a single word for a long time. Following that, a few chaotic thoughts blended into his memories, becoming chaotic and unclear …

      Chen Ling only knew that he was a young noble who had fled for his life. The only thing he knew was that Yan Zhi had a temporary reputation, after becoming a hostage in Korea, he was captured by the army of Wei Nation as a lackey during his escape. A few days ago, during the great battle, it was a battle between the Qin Nation and the Wei Nation that resulted in the fight to the east of the river.

      Yan … Job title? No, I am Chen Ling! "

      The thoughts in Chen Ling's mind became clearer and clearer, as he gradually suppressed a few other distracting thoughts, and tried to control the new body. He thought about it as much as he could, and just as he wanted to sit up, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

      Yes, Black Tiger, your name is Teng Hu! The rough man laughed heartily and revealed a sense of brotherly familiarity.

      The other two youths, one was Shen Zheng, aged twenty-four to twenty-five, the other was Jing Yan, and were only fifteen or sixteen years old. Both of them were forcibly recruited into the army, and before the Spring and Autumn Festival, the noble surname was inherited from a distant ancestor, thus a hundred generations of history did not change.

      During the time of war, the clan law system had collapsed and the surname system had undergone a fundamental change. At this time, the clan began to change from the surname to the surname, the Qi Nation, which was originally a surname, to the name of Tian. After entering the war country, the commoners had a surname, and the commoners had a common name.

      All three were Yan Zhi's comrades-in-arms, they were all soldiers at the left camp in the vanguard. When they fought against the Qin Army, they were scattered by the Qin Army's elites, and suffered heavy losses for a moment. A few of them were blown away, Yan Zhi was cut down by the enemy's sword, while Chen Ling accidentally attached himself to his body.

      At this moment, a young lady walked into the army camp. She was wearing a light green silk hemp dress, and was clad in a plain, elegant, and beautiful green armor. However, her dress was neatly cut, and her body was soft and supple, which accentuated the bumpy curves of her waist. Her figure was pleasant to look at, and she carried a bamboo basket with a lot of herbs and clothes wrapped around her arm, and when she saw that there were a lot of armored warriors making a racket inside the tent, she frowned and shouted, Stop bothering the wounded to rest, hurry up …

      CHAPTER 2 - LADY QINGYI

      The words of Lady Qingyi were especially forceful, causing the nearly hundred rugged men and soldiers in the room to wilt. Although this girl had an ordinary identity and did not have any authority, her profession made these soldiers not dare to act rashly.

      Her bare hands had saved the lives of the young soldiers throughout the day, so all the soldiers in the entire army camp treated her with special respect and courtesy.

      Who is this young lady?

      Oh, her name is Cheng Su'er and everyone in the army calls her the Fairy Doctor. At that time, your injuries were severe and you lost a lot of blood. Shen Zheng muttered at the side.

      Cheng Su'er saw that Chen Ling's side had not moved, and frowned: Hey, why are you guys still disturbing the injured?

      Teng Hu scratched his head and grinned: Yan Zhi, we will be going back to camp first. Take care of your injuries here, tomorrow we will come to see you.

      Shen Zheng and Jing Yan also bid their farewells to him. Chen Ling nodded, and said weakly: Okay, all of you go back first, the battles are tight, blades and swords are ruthless, all of you be careful, don't be like me, injured and suffering ~

      You were lucky to be able to survive. Stay in the Wounded Barracks for a long time, once your body is on the battlefield, you didn't even kill a single enemy. I let those bastards of the Qin Nation accomplish their duty, so I hope they can rest in peace and recover from their injuries. When Teng Hu and the other two stood up, they walked around the young female doctor with a respectful and friendly attitude. Maybe one day when they were injured, they would need her to bring them back to life.

      Cheng Su'er began to personally examine the sickly condition of the injured. She was not the only one in the army that had helped her, there were even some middle aged doctors, but their skills were mediocre and mediocre. They were inferior to the girl who was 16 or 17.

      His wound is about to give out pus, put on three or seven stalks of leaves, blood circulation to dissipate blood stasis …

      His arm is broken, so be careful not to move it recklessly …

      His wounds are staunched with barbed straw, horseradish grass, and a cow's tongue...

      ...

      Chen Ling lied down on his bed, vaguely hearing the words of the young lady, his heart was filled with complex emotions. He had revived from death and even passed through time and space, he roughly knew that this was the territory of the Qin Nation and Wei Guo that was fighting to the east of the Yellow River.

      The Warring States Kingdom began in 403 B.C. when King Willy Zhou, the co-ruler of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, ordered the three dukes Wei, Zhao and Han dynasties to officially form the situation of the seven heroes of the Warring States.

      From the 140 some dukes in the beginning of the Spring and Autumn Period, after more than 360 years of annexation, only 20 or so remained in the early Warring States period; among them, the Western Ying Qin Nation, the Eastern Qi Nation, the Central Plains's three great dynasties' Zhao Nation, Wei Nation, and Korea, the Southern, and the Northern Ji were the strongest; they were all known as the Seven Heroes of Warring States.

      Chen Ling thought to himself: I wonder if I am at the early stage of the War Nation or the late stage of the War Nation, different periods of time when the seven nations were powerful and prosperous, if I want to live safe lives, if I need to quickly recuperate from my injuries and escape from this battlefield, if I were to start a war with the Qin Army, if I did not win a few battles in the Wei Nation, wouldn't I perish in vain?

      At this time, Cheng Su'er had already arrived in front of him. She glanced at him for a moment and originally, was a young man in her 189 years. Her face was filthy, and his appearance couldn't be seen clearly, but her eyes were as clear as water.

      Chen Ling was wearing the red uniform of an ordinary Wei Guo soldier. With the collar of the round collar and the sleeves crossed over to the right side of his chest, he wore a leather belt around his waist and his clothes reached to his knees.

      From the basket, he took out a jar of medicinal herbs that had been refined from the roots of the Ying Shan Red Grass and the leaves of the Gadget Flower. After placing it on a bandage, he removed the old bandage from the wound and applied it back on again, then said: Your injuries are not too dangerous anymore, you just need to recuperate for a short period of time, and you will be able to recover. However, during this period of time, don't practice swordplay anymore.

      Chen Ling took a whiff of the faint musky smell on Su'er's body. He felt grateful and asked, Miss Su'er, I want to ask you a question.

      Oh, what's the problem? Su'er tidied up the bandages as she answered.

      Chen Ling paused for a moment, and asked probingly: Who is the great general that Qin Nation has sent this time? And which king is the King of Qin in power?

      Cheng Su'er paused for a moment, then replied: The king of Qin Nation is King of Qin Wu, the general who invaded Wei is Wen Bo, I heard that she knows how to use troops.

      King of Qin Wu? What about Wenbo? Chen Ling's mind searched for a long time, because he had not studied history deeply, after hearing the names of the two, he did not know who they were, and continued to ask: Miss Su'er, I would like to ask, what do you think of the Qin Nation's method of changing to Shang Yang?"

      As Chen Ling did not know which warring nation era it was, he could not wait to know the specifics of this era.

      Su'er said: "Wei Martingale was originally a member of the Acropolis Empire's family, but was sealed as a merchant, and was also known as Shang Yang. Back then, he was ordered by Qin Xiaogong to force Qin Xiaogong to change his methods, and was rewarded with meritorious military service, opened a border and allowed the Qin Nation to quickly rise to power, becoming a position above the six Eastern Kingdoms. But after the Duke died, he was falsely accused by the nobles and suspected by the King Huiwen Qin.

      Oh, how long has Shang Yang been dead?

      Cheng Su'er looked at him suspiciously, her eyes twinkling, and after thinking for a bit, she said, About thirty years.

      Shang Yang's method was a watershed in the Warring States Age's land. Before the change, the Qin Nation was located in the western border, and was so poor that it was unable to compete with the six Eastern Kingdoms. But after the change, the Qin Nation quickly rose up, especially in military terms, he was far stronger than the six Eastern Kingdoms, and he was able to unite the six Qin Shi Huang s until the end of the year. During this period of time, none of the Eastern Kingdoms were its match.

      Hey hey, why have you been in a daze this whole time? People have long since heard of this. Have you not heard of it before? Cheng Su'er stared at Chen Ling and asked.

      Chen Ling stuttered a few times, and found an excuse: I grew up in a remote mountain, no one in the village bothered to tell me about these things, so I know everything.

      Cheng Su'er chuckled: It's far more than incomplete, it's simply equivalent to not knowing anything at all!

      Chen Ling also smiled and said: Thank you for saving my life. I will definitely repay Miss Su'er in the future.

      Cheng Su'er did not think so, looking at his frail body with her dirty face, she laughed: How can you repay me?

      Chen Ling looked at the lively and cheerful girl, and joked: Promise me with your body!

      Cheng Su'er's face immediately flushed red, she rolled her eyes at him, and said in a displeased tone: Alright, you lecher!

      Haha … The wounded and the armored soldiers in the tent burst into laughter together.

      Miss Su'er felt embarrassed. With a flick of her waist, her sawn dress made a flick as she stomped her foot, turned around and walked away.

      Chen Ling couldn't think of a joke that angered the little girl, and shouted apologetically: Hey, Su'er, I'm joking with you.

      Cheng Su'er turned a deaf ear. When she was almost out of the tent, she suddenly turned around at the entrance and made a face at Chen Ling. Then, she flashed out like a swallow cutting water.

      CHAPTER 3 - POSTERIOR CAMP RECUPERATE INJURY

      Chen Ling's entire body was in pain, he had injuries all over, and he had just gotten dizzy for a moment, so he fell asleep very quickly. In his dreams, he seemed to be dreaming about his parents and his girlfriend Xiao Xue, sadly looking for him everywhere, and then, the National Security Agency's mission …

      That night, he had a lot of dreams. When he woke up, he saw the big white man from the east side, the morning sunlight shone in, and the painful groans could not be heard from within the big tent. Chen Ling was disturbed by the wailing sounds until he couldn't calm down, especially when he wanted to find out what era he had come to, and what the ancient times were like outside.

      Clutching his chest, Chen Ling stood up and slowly moved out of the injured person's tent. This was the rear of the camp, placed on the hillside, he walked out of the tent's door, and saw a bright red morning sun shining down on the horizon, the sunset that he hadn't seen for a long time, particularly beautiful.

      He looked around and saw white tents all over the mountains and plains. Smoke was rising in the green mountains and in the water and dust. From afar, it looked like a veil dancing under the morning sun.

      The heavy drums beat rhythmically, and in the square in front of the army camp, several formations were in training. Tens of thousands of armored soldiers and cavalry soldiers were repeatedly practicing, and those young dark faces were filled with an unknown excitement as yellow mane, black mane, white mane, gray, and green war horses converged into a multicolored cloud.

      Under the rays of the morning sun, the glittering cold Goblin Vine Shield shone with a strange, clear radiance.

      Wei Army? He looked at the banner in the camp with rapt attention. It was a small talisman. If he had not grown up in the Martial Family and had studied many ancient books and studies, she would not have been able to recognize it.

      In the 30 years after Shang Yang changed his method, this was the time when the war for the Battle Country was at its most intense. Along with the rise of the Qin Nation, the war for the Seven Nations became even more intense.

      Chen Ling continued to walk forward, and stood in a valley, looking down at the square formation. The tens of thousands of people were training in a square formation, with every step they took, they shouted out the same thick horn, like a moving mountain, with an imposing aura, causing the earth to tremble, and the wind to change color.

      A thick wave of masculine and bloody energy rose and spread, allowing Chen Ling to feel the physical body and the aura of the soldier's soul.

      Ha! Heh! Haaaargh!

      The longest phalanx was a square formation, and all the soldiers were wearing heavy armor. The spears were about seven to eight meters long, and it was believed that all the enemies would be helpless when they encountered such a square formation. A distance of seven to eight meters was an unsurpassable distance for light soldiers.

      In fact, during the Warring States period, the training of the army was very limited, and there wasn't much that they needed to master. To be able to beat the drum, ring the gold, and retreat to obey orders was already a basic standard, not to mention that they were all soldiers at that time.

      Only during times of war would the new recruits and the regular army formally carry out their killing training, especially this kind of frontline strategy, coordination, and footwork before the battlefield. In fact, when such an army with over a hundred thousand soldiers engaged in battle, one's bravery was not even worth mentioning, it was mainly because of teamwork, the stratagem of the commanders, the quality of the armaments, the high morale, and other factors.

      Chen Ling still had some memories of this young Yan Zhi in his mind, but it was not much, as if he was some impoverished young master who could not remember the details of his life, and Chen Ling was too lazy to ask for details either. Those things did not have much of a relationship with him, so all he needed to do was to heal his injuries as soon as possible, and strengthen his body to leave this bloody battlefield alive.

      As it was just the beginning of summer, the wound could easily fester and infect, the smell would spread very quickly, Chen Ling did not dare to take a deep breath, and walked back to his own bed in the meadow, waiting for the Military Doctor to change the medicine.

      That Cheng Su'er seemed to have some opinions on his frivolous behavior yesterday. She did not personally change the bandages on him and made an old man to change the herbs on him, which made Chen Ling feel a little disappointed.

      However, the effects of these mixed herbs surprised Chen Ling a little. The wounds were ideal, there was no increase in infection, and most of the swelling had been eliminated. The sword wounds did not hurt the internal muscles and bones, so the recovery period would not be too long.

      When Chen Ling was inspecting the wound himself, a figure stood in front of him. Chen Ling raised his head and saw that the young girl in front of him was elegant and beautiful, wearing a narrow and tight-sleeved shirt with no patterns on her clothes, looking simple and unadorned, with a few turns of the robe.

      Chen Ling had seen many different kinds of beauties in the past. When he first laid eyes on this elegant and refined beauty, he felt that he did not have any makeup on, and that he was extremely beautiful. The more he saw, the more he felt that he was able to strike a chord with his heart.

      Miss Su'er —

      Cheng Su'er frowned, she took out a wet handkerchief from the basket and threw it to him: Wipe your face well, you're about to die from filth.

      Chen Ling picked up his handkerchief and calmly smiled. Honestly speaking, he had not seen what his noble appearance looked like. In addition to the blood stains and dirt on his face, he reckoned that it was not very elegant.

      Thank you, Miss Su'er. Yesterday, I was just joking. I offended you, so forgive me. Chen Ling replied with a Zou tone of voice.

      Cheng Su'er stuck out her tongue at him, gave a light snort, and turned around to leave. The young girl's thoughts were really hard for a man to understand, furthermore, to Chen Ling, she was the young lady from two thousand years ago.

      Chen Ling stayed inside the camp to recuperate for the whole afternoon. Through interacting with his fellow soldiers, he gradually understood some things about the army camp. This time, the one who was coming over to command the east side of the river to defend was the ferocious General Dong Zhiqi, one of the more famous generals in the Wei Nation.

      Based on his common sense of history, he clearly understood that the most powerful people in the Warring States Period were Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin.

      In the Spring and Autumn Period, there were more than a hundred small countries, and by the beginning of the Warring States Era, there were about a dozen or so countries remaining. There were Qin, Wei, Han, Yan, Zhao, Qi, Chu, which were the Seven Heroes; there was also a relatively powerful country in the State of Yue, with a small state, Song, Wei, Zhongshan, Lu, Teng, Zou, and many other minorities in the surrounding area.

      During the early stage of the Warring States Era, when the Seven Heroes were formed, all the countries focused their energy on internal affairs, such as recruiting talents from all over the country, encouraging management, such as Li Li Li, Wu Qi, Shang Yang and the others to change their ways and start a new era; when Wei Wen Hou was in power, he appointed Li Li to carry out reforms, taught him to the best of his ability, set up martial artists, used Wu Qi, Xi Men Bao and other people to govern areas, developed their economy, and became the first powerful country in the early stage of the Warring States.

      In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed, Qin, Qi, Chu, Han, and Zhao had changed their methods, and they had become stronger, especially the Qin Nation, which had risen in power the fastest, faintly suppressing other countries. Ten years ago, they had defeated Wei, Chu, Yan, Zhao, and Han Wu Country's first joint attack on Qin, and began their plans to annex the Central Plains.

      Wei Guo! Alright, let's start by surviving in Wei... " Chen Ling squinted, as if he had made a decision.

      CHAPTER 4 - ANCIENT MARTIAL HEART METHOD

      After a few big battles between Qin Army and herself, both sides suffered from mutual casualties and entered into a short truce period. Each of them gathered their troops and fortified their rations, storing the Horse Grass and Armour as well as intensified training to make sufficient preparations for the next round.

      Chen Ling had recuperated a few days ago, and because he had lost a lot of blood, his face was still pale white. However, his wounds had clearly healed quite a bit, causing the pain from his footsteps to lessen, and in the blink of an eye, ten days had passed. Teng Hu, Shen Zheng, and Jing Yan had once again come to visit Chen Ling, and tell him about the matters regarding the army camp.

      Due to his arm strength, Teng Hu beheaded seven enemies and entered the official positions, becoming a commander. The official title was Shang Fu, Shen Zheng beheaded three enemies and became a official, his official rank was still a soldier for the time being, while Jing Yan was still a military officer. However, due to his sharp actions and nimble body, he became a scout, responsible for spying on the enemy and their intelligence.

      Due to the change in the Qin Nation Shang Yang's method, the military system had been strengthened, and the ranks of the military system had been divided into twenty ranks. These were the officials, the officials, the doctors, the officials, the doctors, the officials, the officials, the five doctors, the Left Scholar, the Great Scholar, Guan Nai Hou, Cheng Hou, and Lie Hou. There was a clear difference in the salary and treatment of each rank.

      Shang Yang had also specified that as long as the soldiers of the Qin Nation managed to behead a soldier of the enemy, they would be awarded a first rank [Official], Tian Ji's position. In other words, after the war, the head of the enemy would be chopped off and brought back to the military camp. The purpose of the evidence was to prove that the person without a title was a drillmaster.

      Afterwards, when the six Eastern Kingdom saw that the Qin Army was becoming more and more powerful, they followed her example and divided the military power into more detailed methods like Chen Ling, who was still just a normal drillmaster.

      Chen Ling was familiar with the current situation of the battle, and could not wait to recuperate and quickly train in his martial arts. With his current condition, it would be difficult for him to lift a bronze sword that was more than 10 jin for a fight, since it was too light and weak. Even if he had a certain level of martial arts thoughts, his body was too weak and he was unable to use his strength.

      What do you train every day?

      But those are all too simple, they do not have much use on the battlefield. In order to survive and kill the enemy, one must increase their own combat strength, such as increasing the strength of the arms, using heavy weapons, and grasping the Killing technique. On the battlefield, just a few moves is enough to kill enemy soldiers. Teng Hu explained confidently, he had a deep understanding of killing enemies.

      Chen Ling agreed with him very much. Back then, when he watched the Wei Army's formation training, he felt like a university student standing on a square formation, with very little physical training and limited instruction in fighting techniques. He relied entirely on brute force and morale to kill.

      He silently looked at his companions in front of him and thought to himself: When my injuries improve, I will resume my martial arts and choose some martial arts to teach them how to defend themselves. It would not be a waste to call myself brothers.

      That night, Chen Ling left his camp and sat cross-legged in a forest, meditating and exhaling air, adjusting his body state according to the martial arts mental cultivation method he remembered from his previous life. When training, the first thing he did was to harmonize his body, and through regular cultivation, good diet, and sleep, he nurtured his body to become energetic.

      In order to practice martial arts, Chen Ling had to train his body to be strong first so that he could be able to endure the intense physical training, hard work on the outside, and cultivate until he reached the peak of his strength. At that time, even if he cultivated both internally and externally, he would still be able to become a martial arts expert.

      This was a martial arts family's method to practice inner breath and inner force, it could not be said to be some kind of profound and unfathomable inner force skill. It was passed down from the end of the Ming Dynasty to the beginning of the Qing Dynasty when the Chen Family was a fist master, who was well versed in the inner force. After the Qing Dynasty entered the inner force, they hid themselves in the martial arts world, single-handedly founded the Chen Family.

      With the help of the starlight and moonlight, he quickly used his body's tempering to calm his breathing, strengthen his body, and dispel some of his own ailments to increase his resistance, speeding up the recovery of his injuries. Other than this, he did not have any other obvious effects.

      Practicing martial arts required a gradual process of circulation. Without a strong physical body, it was impossible to practice the tyrannical external martial arts, but the external martial arts could not be practiced proficiently. The external martial arts could not transform the energy into qi, could not open the meridians, could not open the Qi channels, was unable to calm the mind, and could not cultivate the internal martial arts, let alone both the internal and external martial arts.

      After two hours, Chen Ling got up and did some simple exercises. He moved his muscles and bones, the wounds no longer hurt, he recovered much faster than others. At this rate, he would be able to do simple training in about ten days to half a month.

      As the saying goes, practicing martial arts does not train one's strength, but to busy oneself in a play, without strength, no matter how exquisite the moves are, it is useless in actual combat. In combat, one's focus is on actual combat and lethality, especially on the battlefield.

      As the Wounded Barracks was placed into a corner of the Barracks, on a hillside, these disabled people were no longer valued by the Barracks, so their defense was simple. There were even a few openings in the Barracks that made it easier for Chen Ling to enter and exit during the night.

      After Chen Ling returned to the campsite, he quickly fell asleep. This night's blood was flowing smoothly, his sleep was exceptionally peaceful, and he did not wake up in the middle of the night from the pain. On the morning of the next day, the military doctor entered his tent to help the wounded change their medicine.

      Chen Ling looked at Cheng Su'er's back figure and suddenly thought of something. It was that instead of staying in the Wounded Barracks and being unable to move, it would be like sneaking out of the Barracks with her and training in the shadows. With the secret techniques of the Chen Family, as long as she could figure out a few medicinal roots and make a unique secret prescription, it would be extremely effective in healing this kind of wound.

      After a long while, while Su'er was changing the herbs for him, Chen Ling asked sincerely: Su'er, did you pick these herbs?

      Cheng Su'er focused on changing the medicine, and nodded: "A portion of it, as long as I do not change the medicine in the morning, I will definitely go to pick the herbs. There have been many battles recently, Qin Nation is in the midst of gathering troops, and the great battle is about to come.

      Chen Ling opened his mouth: Then from tomorrow onwards, you will bring me along as well. I also want to learn some basic medical techniques, to help the world, save the dying and help the wounded, to help the poor, and to save yourself. This way, I can have an additional lifeline for life in the future.

      Hearing his words, Cheng Su'er felt that there was a secret behind it, which made it difficult for her to reject him, and thought to herself: The battle is ruthless, if he gets better, he will definitely send people to help, with his frail body, he will definitely survive. If he truly learns some medical techniques, then he might be left behind as an army doctor, so he will not have to go to the front lines to seek death.

      When he thought about saving him, Cheng Su'er's heart softened, and nodded: Okay then, tomorrow morning, when the sky is slightly bright, wait for me in front of the camp's gate, I will bring you up the mountain to gather medicinal herbs. But your injuries have not completely healed, so you have to listen to my orders on the road, if not, I will ignore you forever.

      When Chen Ling heard this, he smiled widely. He could finally swagger out of the camp in broad daylight, travel over the mountains, and witness the natural environment of 2000 years ago. As long as he could go out and walk around, he believed that it wouldn't be long before he would be able to transform from a powerless young man into a fierce warrior on the battlefield!

      CHAPTER 5 - WEAK MALE SAVING BEAUTY

      Chen Ling woke up very early the next morning and waited outside the Wounded Barracks. Because he and Su'er had made an appointment to wait in front of the tent at the beginning of the night, the first ray of the morning sun had just arrived. The autumn morning was a bit cold, and the fog surrounding them was much thicker.

      In a moment, not far from them, her green dress swayed, and a young girl gently walked over. It was Cheng Su'er.

      Chen Ling went forward and greeted his with a smile: Miss Su'er.

      Chen Ling, did you wait long?

      No, I just came out, so carry the basket for me. Chen Ling removed the strap from her shoulders and carried the big basket on her back.

      Cheng Su'er took out another small basket from the big basket. She carried it on her back and said: The other teachers are going to gather the herbs themselves, I came to call for you, after delaying for a while, let's go. All the herbs on the nearby hills have been harvested, we will be walking for a long time.

      Chen Ling nodded and followed Su Er out of the camp. As Cheng Su'er had a very high prestige in the army, the guards let her pass with great politeness.

      Along the way, Su'er patiently explained some characteristics and effects of the herbs to him, which Chen Ling accepted. In fact, he was born into the Wu Lin Clan, and had come into contact with ancient culture, martial arts, medicine and national knowledge since childhood. He had been trained hard in the wilderness by his family, and was extremely familiar with the plants and herbs, and survival in the wild was a basic achievement.

      This time, Chen Ling followed her out, it was just an excuse, the main point was to walk around, to find a quiet mountain forest, and train himself, and also to find some herbs to refine and strengthen his body, and to quickly recover from his injuries, and also to take advantage of some wild game to open up his meat, which could not be nourished, and his body was extremely weak, if he trained even a little, his body would definitely not be able to take it.

      Qing Hong Ridge is ahead. There are a lot of herbs being distributed on the hillside. Follow me to pick the herbs.

      Mm, alright. Chen Ling was a little short of breath, he only wished that his body was too weak. Seems like this young master from his previous life had never learnt any martial arts, his skin and flesh were soft, his entire body had no muscles, and his fists were weak.

      Cheng Su'er walked in front, climbing up the mountain, wading through the brambles and thickets, looking around for herbs, and after a while, she found the Scarlet Orchid Grass, also known as the Gan Roots, Zi Hui. On the leaves of the flower, there were vertical creases in the leaves, and the stamens and styles combined to form a totem, there were thick rhizomes underground, like a chicken's head, which was very viscous, and had a very good hemostasis effect.

      This is called Scarlet Orchid Grass. I told you before that it's used to make hemostasis medicine. It's similar to the Purple Pearl Grass and the Three Seven Flowers Grass that are used on Chu Yue. Don't forget it. Be careful not to poison yourself …

      Cheng Su'er carefully explained to him, but when she heard it, Chen Ling did not laugh bitterly in his heart. Please, I have known about these herbs since I was young.

      Chen Ling looked like he was sincerely trying to learn something, but he suddenly remembered the medicine list that his family had mentioned. It was a secret formula to treat external injuries and strengthen the body for a week, with the combination of the external application knife and medicine, his body would soon recover.

      Su'er, there is a ravine over there. I want to go and wash my wounds. My clothes are also dirty. Chen Ling seized the opportunity to think.

      Cheng Su'er wrinkled her nose and swept a glance at his clothes. It was indeed a bit of a joke, so why should she help him wash it? Thinking of the other person's body and washing his clothes, he felt embarrassed and said, "Alright, you go wash, but don't let the wound get cold. You can wet the wound with a towel, and as for the clothes, wash them.

      After separating, he walked into the mountain stream and looked around him. According to the Chen family's secret recipe, he dug out a few rare herbs, mixed them together and crushed them together, and then took out a ceramic pot that looked like a wine jug, it was extremely ugly. In this period, the ceramic technology was still not mature, and what was common was bronze equipment, with his current identity as a warrior, he could not get any bronze equipment, only crude black pottery that he stole from the barracks.

      He raised the small earth stove, placed the black ceramic pot filled with clear water on top of the small earth stove, and began to burn wood with a fire piston to boil water to boil the medicine. As long as he persisted in taking it for a period of time, his injuries would quickly recover, and his vitality and strength would recover.

      With the help of the medicine, Chen Ling was not idle either. For the past few days, he had been eating grains of rice, without anything special on him, he did not have the qualifications to eat meat, but for those who were weak and weak, eating only vegetarian food, without nutrition, his body recovering slowly. He held two short daggers in hand and used the

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