The gravel of Shuofeng Pass has been soaked in ten years of blood, and Gu Han and I have been clashing our swords for ten years.
He is the youngest commander-in-chief of the enemy country, and I am the only female general in the dynasty.
In the military tent, we attacked each other's tactics, but on the battlefield, we secretly bandaged each other's wounds.
That night he drunkenly broke into my tent and placed a hot kiss on my neck: "Lin Lingling, how long do you want me to wait?"
I pushed him against the weapon stand with my backhand, and the tip of the knife pressed against his Adam's apple: "Waiting for the success of your destruction of the country."
Until the urgent report came from the scouting horse - he led his elite cavalry around and raided our army's food and grass.
I smiled and lit the beacon: "Gu Han, this time we bet our lives."
