The Princess of Northern Land
Chapter 574 Can you be more despicable? (4)_1

Chapter 574: Chapter 574 Can you be more despicable? (4)_1

This was the first time Lin Ziyin had witnessed a hand-to-hand combat in an ancient war with her own eyes, the brutality of it shook her to the core.

"Jue Hui, notify the prince this afternoon. Tell him that I want all dead or injured fire oxen from the battlefield."

"Girl, don’t tell me you want to eat beef," Master Hui Zhen asked her suspiciously.

"Master, you truly understand me." Lin Ziyin nodded enthusiastically, not attempting to hide her thoughts at all.

Winter was approaching, and she was getting worried about the shortage of raw materials. Unexpectedly, the enemy had provided her with such abundant supplies. Brilliant!

Thinking of the shiny silver, Lin Ziyin nearly jumped for joy.

Master Hui Zhen too loved good food deep in his bones. Upon receiving the affirmation from Lin Ziyin, he not only did not find Lin Ziyin sleazy but wholeheartedly approved of her idea, "It’s a good idea. It’s a pity to burn them."

What a pity indeed! Lin Ziyin thought. But with her, no exploitable resources would be wasted.

Jue Hui rode outside the city, to the side of Chu Suifeng.

Chu Suifeng immediately looked back towards the city walls, Lin Ziyin promptly waved back at him.

Although they could not see each other clearly, their profound love was evident to all present.

Master Hui Zhen stroked his beard contentedly and chuckled teasingly.

Being the future son-in-law, Chu Suifeng would naturally strive his best to fulfil all of Lin Ziyin’s requests. To prevent the enemy soldiers from crossing the river to snatch resources, the main force did not immediately returned to the city, but continued to form the Eight Trigrams Array and waited in strict guard. And the crossbowmen remained on the frontline for defense.

Behind the Eight Trigrams Array, many soldiers were instructed to start dragging the dead oxen. As for the surviving oxen, their horns were unfastened from their attached blades and dragged into the city.

When the bustling crowd made no movement, the soldiers of North Country puzzledly watched them from across the river. They were all fraught with anxiety, secretly guessing what Chu Suifeng and Situ Gong were up to. Could it be that the Northern Land’s military still intends to cross the river and launch an attack?

Billie and Bayarl immediately began to deploy troops, ready to defend at any moment, at the thought of this possibility.

The bodies of the oxen were too massive, which made it difficult to transport them. Working diligently, the army acquired almost all of the chariots from the Northern Lands, and even found many cattle carts in the city to help. Some soldiers simply used force to carry them. They were not going to let go of the meat right in front of their eyes and definitely wanted to move the oxen first.

Two hours later, all the fire oxen were finally transported into the city.

Chu Suifeng and Situ Gong laughed with satisfaction.

"Thank you for the meat oxen!" A group of soldiers yelled across the river as the Northern Land’s military was about to retreat.

Only then did Billie and Bayarl know why Chu Suifeng and his troops remained immobile.

Such humiliation, such a sly move!

Billie and Bayarl never expected Chu Suifeng to be so shameless. Winning the battle and claiming the fire oxen for themselves.

Typically after each war, both sides would send some people to collect bodies, their own bodies. In Billie’s and Bayarl’s perception, as members of the battlefield, the corpses of the oxen should also belong to their side.

But in reality, Chu Suifeng’s actions completely shattered their understanding.

"Chu Suifeng." Bayarl listened to the cries of the soldiers of the Northern Land by his side, furious beyond words.

"National Master, all the military doctors are afraid to recklessly remove the arrowhead from General Timur’s arm," a guard nervously came over to report.

The attention of Billie and Bayarl was immediately diverted, "What happened?" Billie asked with a gloomy face.