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Chapter 354: The Identity of Xue Wen

"General, this is Repulse Bay, which is a wilderness within a radius of dozens of miles. I passed by where I three days ago, so I think we use..."

Xue Wen was still like a rescued slave at this moment. He stood and pointed to the map and talked endlessly about his strategy to break the enemy. The frown generals in the military tent slowly unfolded, and finally turned into excitement.

Lin Chuan initially asked Xue Wen to defeat the enemy, which was a helpless move. However, as Xue Wen's story deepened, Lin Chuan's eyes lit up and he slapped his head. Why didn't he think of this level?

Lin Chuan looked up and down at Xue Wen, who was talking about him. While appreciating, he also showed suspicion in his heart. Xue Wen was just a slave he saved. According to what he said, he was just a scholar. However, the ability shown by Xue Wen now has completely surpassed the scope of ordinary scholars, and is more like a scheming aide. Whether it is the analysis of the enemy's strength or the timing and location of the attack, it is so seamless. If he hadn't trusted him, Lin Chuan even suspected that Xue Wen was a spy sent by the enemy.

"General, just do what I said to ensure that Zhao Feng and his 30,000 people were wiped out--" After Xue Wen finished speaking, he was dry and did not take into account his identity. He grabbed the tea on the table beside him and poured it into his throat. Obviously, he hadn't heard it so well for a long time.

"Mr. Xue, I didn't expect you to think of such a solution, haha, you really have it." Leistorm, who had despised Xue Wen before, also heard the power of breaking the enemy's strategy, stepped forward and patted Xue Wen on the shoulder to show friendship.

"If the plan goes well, then there is nothing scary about Zhao Feng's 30,000 people under his command." General Mingyang stroked his chin with one hand. Seeing Xue Wen drinking water, he showed admiration on his face. He really couldn't judge people by his appearance. Who knew that Xue Wen could think of such a way to deal with the enemy.

Everyone in the military tent praised Xue Wen's strategy for being powerful, and everyone's faces showed smiles. The army led by Zhao Feng has been a stone that has been pressing on everyone's hearts these days. Now that they have found a way to break the enemy, everyone's tense nerves have finally relaxed.

Although Xue Wen was praised by everyone and was happy, he knew that Lin Chuan was the commander here, so he put down his cup and turned to Lin Chuan. Only then did he find that Lin Chuan was not excited or happy at all. His eyes were looking up and down on him, as if he had discovered something.

Xue Wen bowed to Lin Chuangong and said, "General, don't you know if this plan is feasible?"

Lin Chuan did not answer, but instead showed an intriguing look on his face.

"Mr. Xue, didn't you say you are just a scholar? But what you just told about involves the comparison of the comprehensive strength of the right time, place, and people, and the two parties. You even analyzed Zhao Feng's psychological state. I'm afraid that this is not something a scholar can think of, right?" Lin Chuan asked Xue Wen's identity.

When General Mingyang was sensitive, he was happy just now, but he did not realize that Xue Wen's plan was full of weirdness. He was just a slave who was rescued by Lin Chuan. Although he was a scholar before becoming a slave, the discussion just now, without decades of accumulation, it was obvious that he could not reach that level.

Hearing Lin Chuan questioning his identity, Xue Wen bowed slightly and said, "General, although I am a scholar, I am different from other scholars studying poetry and songs. I prefer to dabble in miscellaneous categories and read military books and war strategies..."

Hearing Xue Wen's words did not dispel Lin Chuan's doubts. As a senior special forces soldier king, Lin Chuan's observations were meticulous. He knew that Xue Wen had not told the truth, and the identities he mentioned before were probably fake.

"Mr. Xue, I can save you from the slave trader, and I can also order you to behead you. Now I suspect you are a spy sent by the dynasty, so please call me truthfully, otherwise-"

After hearing Lin Chuan's words, the thunderstorm, who had just called Xue Wen, hurriedly took a few steps back and pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, and was full of vigilance towards Xue Wen.

The excited military tent suddenly became tense. The officers pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife intentionally or unintentionally, and were very alert to Xue Wen, who was once his own person. As long as Lin Chuan gave him an order, they could quickly take him down.

"Don't you want to say it?" Lin Chuan took a sip of the tea and spoke slowly.

Faced with the strong pressure around him, Xue Wen sighed helplessly: "General, I am not malicious. I really want to repay your life-saving grace. The past is unbearable to look back on, can you not tell me?"

Lin Chuan shook his head: "Behind me are millions of people and the commanders of countless Nanchuan soldiers. I cannot joke about their lives, so your identity must be expressed. I cannot leave a person I don't trust by my side, nor will I follow any strategy of an unknown person to break the enemy. Do you understand?"

Seeing Lin Chuan's serious gaze, Xue Wen was stunned for a long time and smiled: "Since the general wants to know, then Xue is hiding it, it makes me feel guilty."

"Xue Wen, the former chief of the border guards of the Far Eastern Dynasty, paid a visit to the general-" Xue Wen sorted out his robe and solemnly gave Lin Chuan a big gift again.

When Lin Chuan, who was sitting there, was stunned on the spot when he heard Xue Wen's self-introduction, and then he showed ecstasy on his face, as if he had picked up a treasure.

"You are Xue Wenxue Chief of Staff who once assisted Lin Shuai and beat Hanhai for twenty years and did not dare to approach our borders!" General Mingyang looked confident. It was difficult to connect this thin middle-aged man who could be blown down by the wind with the Chief of Staff who clenched heavy fists.

Xue Wen smiled slightly: "It's like a fake one."

After hearing Xue Wen's true identity, everyone in the military tent took a breath. Unexpectedly, the chief of staff who was yelling Fang Qiu to win thousands of miles away was right in front of him. He looked so down and out, but his general rescued him from the slave trader.

Xue Wen once assisted the Lin family in charge of the 300,000 border guards in the Far East. In the past twenty years, he beat the arrogant Hanhai people so hard that they could not raise their heads. He would retreat when he encountered a dynasty army on the road. However, since the Lin family encountered an accident, the chief of staff who was famous in the dynasty disappeared from now on and was left without a trace.

In fact, Xue Wen is still Lin Chuan's elder. After all, he once fought side by side with his uncle's generation and is now middle-aged.

"General, after your Lin family was in trouble, I couldn't stay out of it. I wanted to spend the rest of my life safely, but the dynasty pursued him endlessly, and finally fell into the hands of a slave. Fortunately, he was rescued by the general. If General Meng refused to abandon him, Xue was willing to assist the general for the rest of his life."

Lin Chuan was so excited that he could not suppress himself when he heard that the famous chief of staff wanted to assist him as an unknown "rebel" general.

Lin Chuan tried hard to calm down his excitement and asked, "I wonder why Mr. Xue chose me?"

Xue Wen saw that Lin Chuan, who had always been calm, was so cautious now. He smiled and said, "Firstly, to repay the general's grace for survival, and secondly, because the general is a descendant of the Lin family, and the general has lofty ambitions, revitalizing the Lin family is not only the Lin family members, but also the wish of the soldiers who once followed Lin Shuai to fight on the battlefield. They all look forward to revitalizing the prestige of the country-" (To be continued)
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