Lin Zhao! I didn't shovel the horse manure clean today, so I'll deduct half a piece of cake from dinner! "The cold wind from the northwest border brought sand into the military stove. The young man covered in oil squatted beside the haystack, listening to the captain's scolding, digging his nails into his palms.
Who would have thought that he was once the most favored young marshal of the Lin family?
He was called a "waste" when he was seriously ill since he was a child, and his mother stuffed him with half a tiger charm before she died. Now, he was tricked by his cousin and demoted to work as a cook in this cannibalistic frontier.
"Ding - it is detected that the host is located at the edge of the battlefield, and the battlefield sign-in system is activated! Signing in for the first time today will reward you with a fragment of "Sun Tzu's Art of War: Virtual Reality" (which can deduce the battle situation). "
As soon as he finished speaking, five thousand Huns cavalry broke through the camp gate!
When everyone was in a panic, Lin Zhao wiped the kitchen knife in his hand - useless?
From today on, the sky in the northwest will change!
