C3 Postnutritional 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.