Frontier Army Comrades Live and Die Together It Burns Me Out

In the dead of night, a myriad of thoughts race through your mind, making it difficult to sleep.

You look up at the moon; this vast world feels so real.

Yet, it is merely a simulation.

Sun Chengen is a man you admire.

He governs the army with strict discipline, his rules like iron. The soldiers under his command might be scoundrels like Old Liu, but they only dare to act like ruffians inside the military camp. Anyone who dared to harm the common people was beheaded by Sun Chengen, without a single exception.

He is a master of the art of war, utilizing troops with godlike skill. With one hundred thousand border troops over ten years, and without relying on reinforcements, he sacrificed eighty thousand men to hold back the million-strong army of the Great Shi Kingdom, beheading over three hundred thousand enemies!

As for the loss of cities, that is because he is a human, not a god. Without strategic depth to rely on, had one hundred thousand soldiers fought head-on, they would have all died long ago.

Tomorrow is the moment this heroic general faces his final curtain call; tonight, you cannot sleep.

Wandering aimlessly, you arrive at the military camp near the South Gate.

When the soldiers see you, they all salute.

In the hearts of these soldiers, you are also a legendary figure.

Everyone wants to know how your brain is constructed to have such incredible memory.

Even Sun Chengen cannot remember the names of one hundred thousand people, but you can.

This point alone is enough to completely captivate the low-ranking soldiers.

"Li Ergou, have you eaten? Good, good, there's wine to drink tonight!"

"Zhao Tiedan, is your arrow wound from last time any better? Don't drink if the wound hasn't healed."

"Song Gua, gambling again? If the General finds out, he'll definitely have you beaten with eighty military strokes."

As you walk, you see a group of soldiers gathered around a large bonfire, copying and writing something on several tables.

Looking closely, they are Sun Chengen's personal guards.

The martial arts cultivation of these men is very high; all of them are at the Golden Body Realm or above!

"The sun must be rising from the west. You roughnecks aren't drinking or sleeping in the middle of the night, but actually writing?"

Seeing you approach, the personal guards explain the situation to you.

They are not practicing calligraphy; they are transcribing their respective family cultivation techniques.

In your super-memory, you have the biographical data of these personal guards.

You know that they either have no descendants at home, or their descendants lack the root bone for cultivation.

Therefore, to prevent their family techniques from being lost after their deaths, they decided that tonight everyone would copy one set to carry on their person.

In tomorrow's battle, as long as one person survives, he will be responsible for passing down the techniques of the others.

"Although family techniques are usually not shared with outsiders, we brothers on the battlefield are closer than blood relatives. Learning from each other and passing on the heritage is not an issue at all!"

You walk over.

Out of professional ethics as a martial artist, you do not look at their techniques, but a thought occurs to you.

"Actually, why go through all this trouble? And what if—I'm saying what if—none of you survive? Staying up all night copying would be in vain."

The group of personal guards look at each other, their expressions quite helpless.

They also know that going out to battle with Sun Chengen tomorrow is to serve as bait; it is almost certain death.

"How about this? I will help you memorize all these techniques. If I manage to survive, I will open a martial arts hall and carry forward your family techniques to great heights. How about that?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd suddenly realizes.

"Oh! How could we forget Adjutant Chen's god-like brain! He can remember everything with just one glance!"

After obtaining their permission.

Without spending much time, you memorize all their techniques.

Shen Qingshan was right; for ordinary martial artists to possess high-tier techniques is a matter of profound destiny.

There are thirty to forty technique manuals here, covering external styles, internal styles, mental cultivation methods, and martial arts skills. Surprisingly, only two are mid-tier, while the rest are all low-tier.

"I have memorized them all. I will definitely not fail your trust!"

You clasp your fists and bow deeply.

The next day.

The South Gate is thrown open. Sun Chengen, clad in general's armor and holding a two-zhang spear, rides a red-maned steed with eight hundred personal guards behind him!

"Bandits! I, Sun Chengen, am here! If you want to fight, then fight, but do not harm a single citizen in my city!"

Sun Chengen leads the army out of the city, charging into the enemy formation, invincible.

He is a martial artist of the Spirit Concentration Realm; facing thousands of troops and horses, he slaughters them with ease.

But soon, several martial artists of the same level charge out from the enemy army.

As they exchange blows, the collision of their martial arts creates shockwaves that sweep in all directions, making it impossible for bystanders to approach.

Sun Chengen's personal guards are valiant and skilled in battle, brave and unmatched.

They smash through the enemy forces, disrupting the opponent's siege formation, forcing the enemy to temporarily gather all their soldiers to interrupt Sun Chengen's offensive.

Taking advantage of the empty defenses at the North Gate, twenty thousand soldiers take off their armor, put on ordinary clothes, mix in with the city's commoners, and leave through the North Gate according to Sun Chengen's orders.

After leaving the city, a soldier asks you.

"Adjutant Chen! We are already out of the city, what is the next step?"

The soldiers do not yet know that Sun Chengen told them to leave the city simply to run for their lives; there is no next step.

The silence from you and the officers makes them understand very quickly.

"Good, good, good! I, Li Ergou, in this lifetime, actually get to have a Great General cover my retreat? Hahaha! No one back in my hometown would believe it if I told them, so I won't go back!"

"If the General doesn't leave, we won't leave either!"

"Brothers, grab your weapons!"

The commoners continue to flee, but the soldiers choose to turn back.

Even though the commanding officers scold them and even draw their enforcement swords, no one obeys.

In the end, these commanding officers join them in charging back.

The Suzhou Border Army, living and dying together!

Their hot blood ignites you as well.

"Damn it! So what if I draw a few less traits! I am absolutely fired up!!"

Just as you want to charge into the battlefield, you are hoisted up by two people, one on the left and one on the right.

You recognize them; they are Sun Chengen's tent captains.

"What are you two doing!"

"The General has orders! If the Adjutant overestimates his abilities and tries to join the fight, we are to take you away by force!"

"No! Let me go! General! I can't leave! General! I want to live and die with the Border Army!!"

These two tent captains are both in the Spirit Gathering Realm, carrying you away like a little chick.

You had just caught fire, and they immediately extinguished it.

Unexpectedly, the Great Shi army had set an ambush in the north.

As the fleeing commoners passed by, a large number of enemy troops charged out, slaughtering indiscriminately without asking questions.

Seeing this, the border troops in the rear hurriedly split off a group to provide support and protect the commoners as they left.

However, a squad of the opponent's Barbarian Elephant Army is also in this area. The border troops cannot resist them head-on, and casualty numbers skyrocket.

Those two tent captains sacrificed themselves while protecting you.

You, small and weak, scurry left and right on the chaotic battlefield.

At this moment, you are not fired up at all; you only want to survive.

Stray arrows fly everywhere, sword lights flash and shadows fall, and giant elephants roar.

"What do I do, what do I do..."

You feel like you could die at any moment.

["Boss Chen! Get over here!"]

[You heard Old Liu's voice.]

[You followed the sound, only to see him burrowing into the anus of a dead giant elephant!]

["Uhh..."]