Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 407: Don’t Chase the Enemy

Gu Fengyue was not worried that Song Chunlin would be hurt by these people, but this did not mean that he could tolerate someone trying to hurt his husband. Therefore, because of Gu Fengyue's anger, the offensive of the Gu family army became more and more fierce, and the Jin soldiers gradually became unable to cope.

The Jin soldiers were already starting to become a little negative. The commander was so angry that he had to breathe for a long time to speak a word. He was worse than a waste. Most of his useful men were still in a coma. The rest of these mediocre men were lucky enough to be able to survive, let alone resist the Gu family army.

In the end, this battle almost turned into a unilateral massacre of the Jin soldiers by the Gu family army. The Jin soldiers were tough guys. Even in such a situation, they did not think of surrendering. Instead, they found a way to quietly send away their commander and several unconscious generals. As the saying goes, there is life, there is hope.

Song Chunlin and Gu Fengyue naturally knew about these people's private actions, but neither of them cared. Just let them run. How could they tie down those grassland tribes without leaving any trace?

Seeing that the Jin soldiers had been almost killed, Gu Fengyue ordered the Gu family army to let the other side go, allowing thousands of Jin soldiers to escape. The Turks wanted to chase them, but they were worried about the things in their own tribe, so in the end they could only watch the Jin soldiers escape with hatred.

"What a pity! If these people go back, wouldn't it be like letting a tiger go back to the mountain?"

"There are only a few thousand people, just let them go."

"What do you mean by just a few thousand people? You sound so easy. In my opinion, we shouldn't let a single Jin soldier go. They are the most powerful army in Dajing, but this is their level?"

No one responded to his words, because long before, they had been beaten by only a few thousand Jin soldiers and had no power to fight back. If it weren't for the reinforcements from Dajing, the land under their feet would have become the territory of the Jin people. They were extremely contemptuous of the man who said such words to the benefactor who had saved them from danger.

Gu Fengyue asked everyone to stop chasing the fleeing Jin soldiers and ordered everyone to start cleaning up the battlefield.

Song Chunlin rode up on his horse. He had drawn the bow and shot arrows so many times today that half of his body was numb. He walked to Gu Fengyue and handed him a water bag filled with spiritual spring water.

Gu Fengyue took it, took a sip, then put it away in his arms.

"Why don't you go back and rest first? I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

Song Chunlin nodded. His mental power was being output almost 24 hours a day, and he felt a little tired, so he returned to his tent first and withdrew some of his mental power. A thread of mental power as thin as a hair was always wrapped around Gu Fengyue, and the rest expanded the coverage area, covering the Jin army camp over there as well.

After doing all this, Song Chunlin took a big sip of the spiritual spring water, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes. The moment he entered the space, Song Chunlin suddenly felt that his mental strength, which had been tense all day, had improved slightly.

When Dabao saw him coming in, he immediately jumped over, pointed at the golden light of merit flying all over the sky, and shouted excitedly to Song Chunlin:

"Master, Master, look, there are so many merits!"

Song Chunlin hummed lightly, and after a few seconds, he hummed again in confusion.

"What's going on? I was helping the Turks fight the Jin soldiers, so why do I have so many merits?"

Dabao shook his head. Dabao didn’t know, but he was very happy.

"I don't know, but isn't it good to have more merits?"

Song Chunlin thought about it carefully and it made sense. Anyway, this thing was a good thing, and more good things were naturally a good thing. Except for the highest mountain in the space, all other places that needed to be upgraded had been upgraded. Dabao had said that the land area of the space was not infinite. As early as the last upgrade, all that could be expanded had been expanded, and there was no more room for expansion. So with so much extra merit and golden light, Song Chunlin didn't know what to do.

After inspecting the fields in the space, Song Chunlin found that half a day had passed. He wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and felt that it would be better not to upgrade. It would be a time-consuming task to check all the fields in such a large area.

"With so much food, we need to store it directly when we get back to the capital, otherwise my space will be full."

Song Chunlin rarely entered the space during this period. All the things in the space were done by Dabao alone. He remembered that Song Chunlin always said that there was a shortage of food, so he kept planting food in the space, corn, wheat, and rice, all rotated, and occasionally planted some potatoes and cassava to extract starch, which had many uses.

He collected a lot of fruits, and the basket at the back was full. He could only pick out some that were not easily damaged, such as apples and pears, and piled them aside like a small hill, which was particularly spectacular.

Song Chunlin squatted in front of the fruit mountain, picking and choosing, and selected the most beautiful apple. He planned to take it out and cut it to share with Gu Fengyue later.