C302 Ginger Thought about How to Help Lin Yuan

The morning was neither long nor short.

The early summer's sun was already scorching hot as it constantly shone on people's faces. Not long after that, the soldiers began to sweat profusely.

Lin Rao was even more so.

While he was giving orders, he was also doing the same action as the soldiers. In addition, he occasionally had to shout out loud, and very quickly, his face was drenched in sweat