Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tsundere's Self-Esteem (Let's Get Some Recommendation Votes)

"Comrades on the same front, our base camp is in Charleston, where can I get supplies, guns and ammunition, and I can also recruit soldiers there, good luck."

"Thank you." Lin Yifan didn't say anything to the officer on the steel front, just nodded and thanked him.

After the other party took off his hat to greet Lin Yifan, he rode away on horseback.

Not long after the member of the steel front left, Lin Yifan saw the poison island man covered in blood and holding the Muramasa demon knife.

On the horse, Poison Island Tsuneko wore a fluffy black cavalry hat, red clothes and green collars, and his bulging chest propped up the white shirt inside, and the white shirt was already soaked with blood.

The riding boots stepped on the stirrups, and Poison Island easily flipped off the horse, and at the same time put the demon knife in his hand into the scabbard.

"It's great that you're safe and sound......" Poison Island put his hand on Lin Yifan's shoulder, not shouting like an ordinary woman, just a look in his eyes, containing too much affection.

Lin Yifan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains on Poison Island Tsunza's face, scraped his two thumbs on the tender white face, and asked at the same time, "What about Saya and Nan Lixiang?" ”

"With me in the rear, as soon as we came in, we were placed in the back by the system."

What Poison Island said made Lin Yifan a little puzzled: "Back? ”

"Well, these cavalry are systematically assigned, and I will be in the rear as soon as I enter the field. Saya is now with Minami Satoka. ”

Hearing that it was assigned by the system, Lin Yifan suddenly remembered that he had come in and was also standing in the middle of a group of soldiers. However, the system arranged itself at an inopportune time, and appeared directly on the front line.

Judging from the group of infantry that had just retreated, it should not have been commanded by the reincarnation, and they were sent to the front to attract the enemy and lure the North American Continental Army back.

While Lin Yifan was thinking about things, music had already begun to play over there, gathering the red-eyed soldiers back.

The people on the steel front are not stupid, and they did not let the soldiers continue to chase without restrictions, otherwise a counterattack on the opposite side, and the messy red shirts will only give people heads.

Lin Yifan saw that the troops were regrouping, so he spoke: "Let's go, let's go to the city first and renovate it." ”

Looking back at those wolf-bèi unbearable soldiers, these nearly three hundred infantry and cavalry should be their own troops, at least they can be mobilized now.

Poison Island Tsunza turned on the horse, stretched out his little hand and said, "Get on the horse." ”

Holding the hand of Poison Island Yanzi, Lin Yifan sat behind her.

The horses marched slowly toward the city of Charleston, followed by three columns of infantry and cavalry.

Although there are few people in command, the battle just now also made Lin Yifan addicted to commanding.

If it is an ancient army or a modern army, the meaning of command is a little different from that of the eighteenth century.

The ancient army played scheming, fought wits and courage, and strategized to secretly cross Chen Cang. Modern troops send people to the ground and scatter them to fight street battles.

And the infantry of the eighteenth century, right under your nose, went from advancing and retreating, from shooting to fighting bayonets, all at the behest of the officer.

Unless morale collapses, you have the infantry standing and sitting, carrying out enemy bullets, as long as the morale is there.

The same army of several hundred people has a different feeling of commanding in several eras.

Lin Yifan bet that anyone who commanded such a highly disciplined line of troops would definitely fall in love with this feeling.

Riding on a horse with Poison Island Tsuko, it's a pity that both of them are slimy, full of blood, and all you can smell is the smell of blood and gunsmoke.

However, watching Poison Island Tsuneko put on a cavalry uniform, especially the black leggings that set off Tsuko's beautiful legs, made people feel the urge to touch it.

At this time, Poison Island turned his head sideways and said with a smile: "Have you seen enough?" If you want, then beat me in kendo. ”

"I will."

Lin Yifan curled the corners of his mouth.

Tsuneko Poison Island is a principled woman with her own reserve. Lin Yifan also remembered the original promise to defeat her and make her his own woman.

Well, now think about that sentence and a little ashamed Cheng dΓΉ. However, Lin Yifan is thick-skinned, at that time it was purely to abduct the poison island, if he knows him well, I'm afraid he won't be so cheeky.

Fortunately, that sentence has been shouted, and she is also waiting for herself to defeat her in kendo.

Withdrawing from the plains battlefield, Lin Yifan and his small army marched along the muddy roads in the countryside towards Charleston.

As soon as he walked to the road, he saw a group of people standing not far away, Nan Lixiang raised her hand to greet Lin Yifan, this royal sister was wearing a gorgeous artillery uniform.

And next to Nan Lixiang stood a short officer, who was wearing a British military officer's uniform and a figure of 1.55 meters Tsundere Saya.

Poison Island Tsuiko rode over on horseback, and Lin Yifan, who was sitting behind, poked his head out and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"It had rained in the morning, and half of our guns were stuck in the ground."

Minami pointed to the six-pounder cannon behind her, as well as the accompanying personnel and the carriage carrying the shells and gunpowder.

Lin Yifan took out his monocular and glanced at the plain battlefield: "Let's go back to the base camp first, now the battle has reached the end stage." ”

Minami Lixiang raised her saber and commanded an artillery team of a dozen or so people, who used horses and manpower to pull out the six-pounder cannon that had fallen into the mud.

At this time, Saya and Nanrika whistled, and two horses soon appeared in their sight, these horses were the ones bought on the black market.

Saya, who was leading the horse, glared at Lin Yifan and pouted, "Don't you have a horse?" ”

"Oh... I forgot. On the same horse as Yanzi, Lin Yifan scratched the back of his head with a dry smile.

Flipping up from under the horse, but seeing that Saya was still looking at him, he couldn't help asking, "What?" ”

"How?" Saya, who was standing next to the horse, bit her pink lip, it was so obvious, why couldn't this wood be understood?

Lin Yifan didn't react at first, but when he saw that Saya was about the same height as the horse's back, he couldn't help laughing.

"Laugh at what! I had a crush on a pony at the time, and you pulled it away without saying anything! The angry Saya stepped on the mud on the ground and stood with the tall horse, making her even more petite.

Especially wearing a gorgeous officer uniform, it does look a little contrasting and cute.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yifan reached out to support Saya's waist.

"Huh!?"

Saya, who was blushing with shame, was shocked on his face, and was lifted up like a child by Lin Yifan on the spot, it was so shameful!

"Let go! Let you help me up, not carry me up! Saya struggled desperately for that little bit of self-esteem.

The poisonous island on the side covered his mouth and snickered, so angry that Saya snorted coldly: "Hmph, isn't it just a horse!" ”

Lifting her thighs, the poor tsundere tried hard several times but couldn't get up.

Just as Lin Yifan was about to help her up, there was a "hiss", and Saya's body froze in place, and the pants tightly wrapped around her small buttocks cracked instantly, revealing a fat time with green and white stripes.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Saya couldn't go up for a long time, Lin Yifan casually lifted it up, and sent Saya who had become a wooden man on the horse.