great-warnovel Chapter 110 Brother grips her back, whispering passionately: "Jiaojiao, this knife is yours, an
Chapter 110 Brother grips her back, whispering passionately: "Jiaojiao, this knife is yours, an
In just ten days, the wasteland outside Langya Village has changed dramatically.
The ragged, wolf-like refugees of the past are gone. In their place is an "Iron Army" of unwavering discipline, with uniform dark gray overalls, silver numbered badges on their chests, and discipline so strict it's appalling.
They were well-fed, warmly dressed, and possessed inexhaustible energy.
More importantly, they gained faith.
The woman standing atop the high wall, draped in a snow-white fox fur, who could scatter candy and hope with a mere wave of her hand, was their only totem of life.
……
Today, there is no wind, but it is snowing.
The snowflakes, like torn cotton wool, fluttered down and landed on the majestic newly built city wall of Langya Village.
Today, she wasn't wearing the thin gauze dress that Qin Lie had been so careful to keep out of her sight; instead, she was wrapped up like a snowball.
Even so, her small face peeking out from under the fur collar was still as white as jade, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Have they all arrived?"
Su Wan asked softly.
"We've all arrived."
The answer she received was a deep, resonant male voice, carrying an imposing, mountain-like presence.
Qin Lie.
He was dressed in heavy black armor today, his black cloak fluttering in the wind. He wasn't standing beside Su Wan, but directly behind her.
His chest was pressed tightly against Su Wan's back.
It was like an indestructible wall, shielding her from all the cold winds behind her.
"Big brother...you're too close." Su Wan shifted her shoulders uncomfortably.
Even through the thick winter clothes, she could still feel the man's burning body temperature and the hard outline of his muscles.
"Don't move."
Qin Lie's large hand wrapped around her waist from behind, resting lightly on the cold stone railing in front of her.
This posture is like trapping her completely in his arms.
"Hold on tight."
Qin Lie lowered his head, his chin resting on the top of her head, his voice hoarse, carrying down her scalp:
"Don't be scared by this big event."
"With your older brother backing you up, you just need to keep an eye on them."
Su Wan blushed.
Bearing it?
Why does this word sound so inappropriate?
Before she could think it through, a thunderous roar suddenly came from below the city wall.
"kneel--!!!"
Ah Zhong (formerly Hu He, number 001) stood at the front of the line, holding up the black flag with the character "Qin" that Su Wan had personally drawn and designed.
Pfft!
A muffled thud.
Ah Zhong knelt on one knee, his knee slamming heavily onto the frozen ground.
Followed by.
Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!
Five hundred barbarian men, with perfectly synchronized movements, knelt down in the snow like toppled dominoes.
It was a dark, dense mass.
Like silent mountains, they bow down to that lone, snow-white peak.
This is hardly a workers' gathering.
This is clearly a grand oath-taking ceremony for private soldiers to pledge allegiance to a new master!
"We!"
Ah Zhong drew the sword from his waist (a new one issued by the Qin family, used for self-defense and chopping wood), and slashed it fiercely across his palm.
Fresh blood gushed out.
He didn't even flinch. He raised his bloodied hand, looked up at Su Wan on the platform, his eyes burning with a fanatical fervor.
"I swear by this blood!"
"Born a member of the Qin family, will die a member of the Qin family!"
"Where the Mistress's sword points, we will fight to the death!!"
"I would gladly die for it!!"
"I would gladly die for it!!"
The roar of five hundred men surged like a wave, shattering the swirling snow and causing the city walls beneath their feet to tremble slightly.
Su Wan watched this scene, her heart pounding like a drum.
Although she had a system and had seen many big scenes, these were still hundreds of barbarians who had killed people! The overwhelming murderous aura and loyalty made her legs go weak.
Subconsciously.
She shrank back.
With this movement, she was completely nestled into Qin Lie's broad embrace.
"Afraid?"
Qin Lie felt the little woman trembling in his arms.
A cold yet doting smile curved his lips.
At this moment, he was no longer the taciturn elder brother, but the true king of this northwestern wilderness.
"Don't be afraid."
Qin Lie suddenly released one hand that was holding onto the railing and grabbed Su Wan's small hand that was tucked into her sleeve.
His hands were large, rough, and hot, covered with calluses from holding knives.
He forcibly pulled her hand away.
Then, he drew the Mo Dao (陌刀), a weapon that struck fear into the hearts of countless enemies, from his waist.
Clang—!
The blade was drawn, its cold light gleaming.
"Hold it."
Qin Lie commanded in her ear.
Su Wan's hands went weak: "Big brother, this knife is too heavy..."
"I'll help you."
Qin Lie's large hand enveloped her small hand, leading her to grasp the cold hilt of the knife together.
Then, raise it high!
Pointing straight to the heavens!
On the city wall.
The black-armored war god embraced the white-clad goddess, and together they raised a giant blade.
The visual impact was explosive at that moment.
"Watch them."
Qin Lie lowered his head, his lips almost touching Su Wan's earlobe, his hot breath carrying a domineering air that made one's legs go weak:
"Jiaojiao, look carefully."
"This is the knife your older brother sharpened for you."
"These five hundred mad dogs and these five hundred knives are yours from today onwards."
Surrounded by that powerful masculine hormone, Su Wan's breathing became erratic: "To...to me?"
"Yes, it's yours."
Qin Lie's chest trembled, his voice low and deep, like a lover's whisper, yet uttering the most ruthless words:
"From now on, if anyone dares to make you frown, your elder brother won't even need to lift a finger."
"Just one of your little fingers..."
"These mad dogs will pounce on them and tear them to pieces."
As he spoke, he took Su Wan's hand and swung the blade downwards sharply!
boom--!
The blade sliced through the air with a sharp, explosive sound.
Under the city.
The five hundred barbarians went even crazier when they saw this.
"The Mistress is mighty!!!"
"Lord Qin is mighty!!!"
This feeling of being protected by absolute force and pampered by absolute power made Su Wan feel somewhat giddy.
But Qin Lie clearly felt it wasn't enough.
He looked at the dazed little woman in his arms, and the dark fire in his eyes burned brighter and brighter.
He took advantage of the moment when everyone was still shouting wildly.
Suddenly turned his head to the side.
Using their intertwined bodies and the shield of the giant sword.
He opened his mouth and took her fair earlobe into his mouth.
"Hmm!"
Su Wan's body trembled violently, and she almost dropped the knife.
"Big brother... there are still people down there..."
"That's your dog, not mine."
Qin Lie mumbled indistinctly, his tongue maliciously scraping across the sensitive skin behind her ear, leaving a warm, wet trail:
"Jiaojiao".
"This knife is yours."
"This army is yours too."
"What about the eldest brother?"
Su Wan felt weak all over from his teasing and could only lean on him for support: "Big brother... is mine too."
"wrong."
Qin Lie suddenly released her ear and bit her on the back of the neck lightly.
That's the action of a predator marking its prey.
"Big brother is your man."
"But at night... in bed..."
"You are under my jurisdiction."
Su Wan's face turned so red it was almost bleeding, and she was about to stomp on his foot.
Sudden.
"Report—!!!"
The voice of Qin Yun, the sixth brother, who seemed to thrive on chaos, came from the watchtower not far away.
"Big brother! Sister-in-law! Stop showing off!"
"If they keep showing off like this, those savages' eyes will pop out of their sockets!"
Qin Yun pointed to a golden sea in the distance, his excitement like that of a hunting dog that had spotted a rabbit:
"Look over there!"
"It's ripe! It's completely ripe!"
Su Wan and Qin Lie looked up at the same time.
Outside Langya Village, there was a 300-mu experimental field that Su Wan had irrigated with "advanced growth solution".
Golden waves rolled.
The heavy ears of wheat bent low, shimmering in the sunlight after the snow and wind, shining with a light more dazzling than gold.
That's grain.
It is the confidence that is stronger than life itself in this chaotic world.
"The wheat is ripe."
Su Wan's eyes lit up.
She broke free from Qin Lie's embrace (though a little reluctant to leave that source of warmth), leaned against the railing, and excitedly pointed to the golden expanse:
"Big brother! Quick! Give the order! Harvest!"
These five hundred "suicide squad members," who had just sworn an oath and were looking for a way to vent their energy, were a perfect harvester!
Looking at her greedy little face, Qin Lie's lustful desires subsided and turned into deep affection.
"it is good."
He gripped the longsword tightly again and took a step forward.
This moment.
"Qin Family Army, heed my command!"
His voice was as loud as a bell, shaking the entire audience.
Ah Zhong and the others, who were kneeling on the ground, immediately looked up, their eyes sharp as knives.
Are they going to kill someone?
Are they going to seize territory?
As soon as their master gives the order, they can rush into the county government office and twist that corrupt official's head off!
Qin Lie's broadsword pointed at the golden wheat field.
"All troops, attack!"
"Target—Wheat field!"
"Not a single leaf is allowed to fall!"
"Whoever cuts the meat the fastest gets to enjoy braised pork from my sister-in-law tonight! Plenty to go!"
boom--!
Braised pork belly?!
These three words are even more damaging than "being granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households"!
"Kill them!!!"
"They're fighting over the meat!!!"
"For the mistress's braised pork! Charge!!!"
Ah Zhong was the first to jump up, tuck his sword into his waistband, and then pulled out a gleaming sickle from behind his back (he had been prepared).
Five hundred iron-blooded warriors who were just about to "die ten thousand times over".
In an instant, they transformed into a pack of hungry wolves.
It roared and charged toward the innocent wheat field.
Dust flew everywhere.
A murderous aura emanated from them.
Anyone who didn't know better would think they were going to fight hundreds of thousands of enemy troops to the death.
Who would have thought.
They just went to harvest some wheat?
……
On the city wall.
Su Wan couldn't help but laugh as she watched the group of "human harvesters" disappear into the distance.
"Big brother, look at them..."
"Um."
Qin Lie sheathed his sword.
He stood behind her, looking at the grain that was about to be stored away, and then at the woman beside him who had given the Qin family everything.
Suddenly, he reached out and tightened the collar of her cloak.
"Jiaojiao".
"Um?"
"After the wheat harvest is complete."
Qin Lie gazed into the distance, his voice low yet carrying a reassuring certainty:
"Let's expand the village."
"These 500 people are not enough."
"Big brother will build you a city."
"A city that never sleeps... where no one can bully you."
"A city that never sleeps...so you won't be afraid of the dark."
Su Wan's heart stirred, and she turned to look at him.
The man's profile was as cold and stern as a mountain, and the scar at the corner of his eye looked particularly rugged in the sunlight.
"it is good."
Su Wan reached out and secretly hooked her little finger around his, gently shaking it:
"So, brother... what would you like to eat tonight?"
Qin Lie lowered his head, his gaze falling on her rosy lips.
Adam's apple bobbed.