C193 Inside the Barracks

After a night of fast riding and whipping, Yun Feixue and more than thirteen hundred people finally arrived at the border camp's main tent.

Even though he had not entered yet, looking from afar, Yun Feixue could already feel the entire army camp was bleak and dejected. Other than a low and dispirited aura, Yun Feixue could not sense anything else.

This kind of atmosphere obviously couldn't be created by just one or two people. It was obvious that most or even all of the people in the camp were in such a state that the sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

The soldiers guarding the tent sent troops to block Yun Feixue and the rest's path, "Who is it?"

Yun Feixue showed the military order in his hand and said, "Imperial reinforcements, quickly prepare the tents to welcome them."

Upon hearing this, the dejected soldiers were pleasantly surprised when they saw the army camp in Yun Feixue's hands. However, when they saw that there were only a thousand soldiers behind Yun Feixue, the dejection returned to their faces.

A soldier couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty …" Is that all you sent? "

Yun Feixue angrily shouted, "What are you panicking for? The main force is still behind us, we are only here to scout the way. With your condition, I think we shouldn't stay here and fight. We should just directly disarm and go home to recuperate."

With that, Yun Feixue led his men and rushed into the big tent. Although they did not inquire about the location of Ling Ao Tian's big tent, there was only one place in the entire army camp that was particularly eye-catching. That big tent was clearly much bigger and bigger, and that must be where Ling Ao Tian was.

Yun Feixue's judgement was not wrong. The atmosphere within the large tent was much heavier than the entire army camp. Looking at the dying middle-aged man lying on the bed, everyone within the large tent lost their luster.

His face was emaciated, his eyes sunken, and the weak breath in his chest meant that he was still breathing.

The heroic appearance he once had, the proud heroes of the times no longer existed. At this moment, he had already become an ordinary man who needed medicine to maintain his life.

But he was not an ordinary man, he was the Empire's martial general, Ling AoTian. Countless people would compare him to the former Yun Feilong.

Everyone was worried about whether or not Ling AoTian would be able to survive this ordeal, worried about his safety. They no longer had any desire to fight, so the entire army camp was shrouded in dark clouds.

Beside Ling AoTian, there was a magnificent middle-aged woman. Although she was not injured, her heart was hurt because she was Ling AoTian's wife.

Yes, her name was An Xin, but her heart wasn't at ease at all. Originally, females were not allowed to enter the army camp, especially in this dangerous place. But she was Ling Ao Tian's wife, and was qualified to come here.

An Xin's haggard face carried a look of anticipation as she asked the old man beside her who was taking Ling Ao Tian's pulse, "Doctor, he …" "How is he …"

The old man looked at An Xin and shook his head dejectedly. He withdrew his right hand and said, "Please forgive my incompetence, but the general's injuries …" I Really... "There's nothing we can do …"

After he finished speaking, he could no longer bear to look at An Xin's expression and quickly turned his head. Sure enough, upon hearing these words, An Xin's tears could not help but gush out from her eyes.

She turned her gaze towards the other people in the tent, but no one in the tent dared to look at An Xin's face. All they could do was turn their head to hide the sadness on their face.

An Xin refused to give up and asked the doctor again, "Then …" "How long can he last …"

The doctor sighed and said, "With the help of the medicine, it can only last for half a month at most."

"Half a month, half a month …"

An Xin kept muttering to herself. This woman was so pitiful right now. Looking at her husband in such a state and being unable to do anything, this kind of despair was something few people could understand.

"If that's the case, then why are you still standing there? Don't tell me my husband is going to die for nothing? Shouldn't you try to kill him again?"

An Xin's face turned sharp as she used a questioning tone to look at everyone in the tent. However, none of them responded to An Xin's words.

A middle-aged man said, "Madam, we …" We also wanted to go out and avenge the general and drive the enemy out, but... The enemy army is coming at us ferociously, a million strong army is stationed at the front line. Furthermore, there is also the God of War, Zhong Po, in their midst. Without a general leading them, we … "We can't win …"

Hearing this, An Xin flew into a rage, "Truly a bunch of cowards. My husband valued you greatly, so what if the enemy is strong? You guys don't even have the will to fight anymore, and you're still talking about risking your life for a general, and you're even talking about giving your all for the Empire? At least... You should pick up that kind of fighting spirit that you had with Ling Ao Tian and continue to fight, instead of crying here! "

"That's right, every single man is not even as strong as a weak girl. The enemy only used some tricks to make the Ling army camp group lose their morale. I didn't expect you to really fall into the enemy's trap."

Right after An Xin finished speaking, a crisp and high-pitched voice rang out from outside the room. As the curtains of the tent opened, several young men walked in.

The soldier inside had a drastic change in expression as he looked at Yun Feixue, "Who are you? How did you enter my military camp?"

Yun Feixue said coldly, "How did you enter your military camp? Not to mention I have the Imperial Majesty's order to transfer troops, if it was a sudden attack by Profound Sky Empire's army, all of you would have been buried in the belly of the mountain."

"You … You are Feixue, you are the son of Feixue, Yun Feixue right … " An Xin suddenly spoke up. Although she hadn't interacted much with the Yun Manor, she still recognized Yun Feixue's identity.

"What? You … You are the second generation of the Yun Family that only knows how to eat, drink and play, Yun Feixue? " Another general exclaimed in disbelief.

"Eating and drinking and playing is better than you useless cowards."

"Brat, what did you say …"

"Please show some respect. He is the son of Yun Fei and the grandson of Yun Feixue. Without his grandfather, would there be a place for all of you?" An Xin shouted.

"I …"

"Madam Ling has suffered greatly. This time around, the three princes and three hundred thousand strong army are on the way to supporting us. As the vanguard, I have come to the base to check out the situation. The current military camp of the Ling family …" For the time being, he will take over. " Yun Feixue said as he pointed at the young Hong Yan.

"Bullshit, why would the Ling family's military camp be taken over by a little kid? Even if you are Yun Feixue, this is impossible." The face of the elder general, who was next to An Xin, changed drastically.

"May I ask what the current Ling military camp is doing in your hands? When General Ling met with an accident, the border was pushed forward by the enemy for more than two hundred kilometers. If the reinforcements arrived a little later, I reckon that the entire western territories would have been absorbed by the Kingdom of Xuanyuan, would you have the face to tell me that it's impossible? " Yun Feixue rebuked.

"You …"

"This matter was personally mentioned by the Emperor. General Qiao, General Xu, listen up!"

With that, Yun Feixue took out a golden scroll. This was exactly the imperial edict that Dongfang Jianxiong had given him before Yun Feixue left. He was afraid that these people would disobey his orders and cause chaos.

Qiao Zi and Xu Guang's expressions changed drastically as they knelt down one after another. The others followed suit and knelt on the ground.

He heard Yun Feixue recite, "From today onwards, all soldiers and officers of the Ling Army will listen to Yun Feixue of the Yun Mansion's arrangements and orders until Ling AoTian wakes up. If he doesn't obey, then the military punishment will be here."

"Your subject accepts the decree!" Qiao Qiao carefully received the imperial edict from Yun Feixue.

Seeing this scene, An Xin slightly frowned, but she did not say much. She was, after all, just a woman, and to be able to get her to enter the army camp to take care of Ling AoTian was already an act of benevolence from the emperor. How could she possibly have any intentions of resisting the imperial edict?

Seemingly sensing An Xin's uneasiness, Yun Feixue walked over to Ling Ao Tian's side and said, "Madam Ling, please rest assured that this edict is only to temporarily make them obey my orders and definitely do not have any intentions of seizing General Ling's contribution points or position. The reason why I brought my men here is to stabilize the military and resist the external enemy.

Hearing this, An Xin's eyes lit up, "Are you saying that you can treat his injuries?"

Yun Feixue nodded and said, "I'll do my best."

Just as he finished speaking, the doctor who checked his pulse said, "Young master, General Ling's injuries are not easy to treat. That strange poison has sealed his four limbs and even his dantian, so ordinary medicine cannot cure this poison. I can only barely use medicine to control the eruption of this poison right now, otherwise General Ling would have long …"

"You've worked hard. Leave the rest to me." Yun Feixue said.

Hearing those words, everyone revealed joyous expressions. They also wanted to know why this young Yun Feixue was so confident in being able to treat an injury that even countless doctors had failed to cure.

"Both of you can leave first. Madam Ling can stay here. Also, Hong Yan, hurry up and take over the military camp. I can only give you two a stage of this size for now. Take good care of it yourself."

"Thank you, young master. We understand!"

Hong Yan and Su Yu quickly walked out of the tent. There were only a few people who understood the importance of Yun Feixue to Hong Yan and Su Yu.

For countless ambitious people, the only thing they lacked was a stage to showcase themselves on. Thus, Hong Yan and Su Yu were both lucky.

At the very least, their only ambition was to fight for the Empire, to become a legendary figure like Yun Feilong.

Under the reluctant gazes of a few generals, they left the military tent, leaving behind only Yun Feixue, An Xin, and the unconscious Ling Ao Tian.

Yun Feixue took a deep breath, his right hand was like lightning, lightning fast as he pressed it against Ling Ao Tian's chest, and his soul power was like silk as it entered into Ling Ao Tian's body through the eight meridians, four limbs, and a hundred bones.

He was not a physician, but his soul power was able to detect any problems within Ling AoTian's body.

After a moment, under An Xin's anticipating gaze, Yun Feixue asked, "Do you know when General Ling was injured?"