of illness and treat his wounds.Su Chi then plunged into the library of the Holy Clan, sifting through its abundant records.It is worth mentioning that the language of the Holy Race, like their spoken..."Young Master, please get up quickly, it's our turn to patrol."

"Where am I"

Qin Hu woke up groggily, feeling a chill in his bones. The wind howled outside, and he felt a strange sensation wash over him.

“Oh, Young Master, how could you be so dazed We're in the military camp. It's our turn to stand guard at this hour. If we don't get up, we'll be punished by military law. Even Old Marquis won't be able to protect you now.”

“What”

Qin Hu opened his eyes and saw that he was in a tent. In front of him was a soldier wearing leather armor.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask something, suddenly a sharp pain pounded in his head, and a massive stream of information flooded into his brain. Seconds later, he knew he had traveled through time.

He, a modern special forces operative, transmigrated into the body of Qin Hu, a young lord known as the head of the Seven Evildoers of the Capital!

And this era called the Great Yu Dynasty, didn't exist in history at all.

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Qin Hu's ancestors were one of the Four Great Ministers and Twenty-Eight Marquesses who founded Dà Yú. Three months ago, his father passed away, and Qin Hu inherited the title, becoming the new Champion Marquis.

Qin Hu was spoiled rotten by his parents since he was a child. He hated studying and martial arts, preferring to play all day, eat, drink, have fun, and run amok in the capital city.

When he grew up, his family wanted him to settle down, so they arranged a marriage for him. The bride was the eldest daughter of Marquis Chen, named Chen Ruoli. She was a prominent lady from a noble family, beautiful and intelligent.

This Qin Hu was ferocious and ruthless to everyone else, but he was utterly devoted and respectful to his beautiful fiancée, treating her like a precious gem.

But the thing happened to be this childhood sweetheart, Miss Chen.

According to Qin Hu's memory, that day he brought his fiancée into the palace to pay respects to the reigning Chang'an Princess. The princess and Chen Ruoli had been close since childhood, so she arranged a banquet.

Later, Qin Hu drank too much and passed out. When he woke up, he was already in the Neiwei's prison. He was told that he had drunkenly harassed the princess with intentions of impropriety.

Even more bizarre was what followed. Chen Ruoli actually wrote a letter impeaching her fiancé, Qin Hu, of seventy-two acts of wrongdoing, with each accusation supported by evidence.

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Qin Hu at that time was like a bolt from the blue, he simply couldn't believe his ears...

The imperial edict arrived quickly. Considering Qin Hu's past merits, his death sentence was commuted, but he couldn't escape a life sentence. He was banished to Youzhou to serve in the army, retaining his title as a means of observing his future conduct.

But after arriving in Youzhou, he was quickly assigned to the front line—serving as a listener at the vanguard's tent.

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After these things went through Qin Hu's mind, he basically figured it out. This should be a trap.

Because Lord Chen had long wanted to break off the engagement.

The Qin and Chen families were originally politically aligned through marriage. Both families sought to grow stronger, but the later Qin Hu was a wastrel who was almost utterly useless. He can be said to have disgraced the Champion Marquis's household entirely.

You have to know, all the champions of past dynasties were heroes, with unparalleled influence in the army. But this generation is different; we have a complete waste who has never even been on a battlefield.

When the old marquis was alive, Marquis Chen still showed him respect. But after the old marquis died, Marquis Chen turned his back on him and even staged a scene of breaking off the engagement at the mourning hall.

But Qin Hu loved Chen Ruoli deeply and refused to give up, while Chen Ruoli had grown very disgusted with this bad boy.

And so, a calamity befell them!

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As for Princess Chang'an, that was even simpler. She was the cousin of Qin Hu, so as soon as Qin Hu died, all the vast wealth of the Champion Hou Mansion would naturally go to his cousin.

These several factions, each taking what they needed, colluded and united quickly...

As expected, entering a noble household is like diving into the deep sea. There are indeed many who want him dead.

“Qin An, shall we find a place sheltered from the wind”

Under the bright moonlight, the rough northern wind whistled through the open plains, blowing out the torches intermittently, like countless daggers cutting at people's skin.

"No, young master, you'll be punished by military law."

Qin Hu and Qin An huddled together, braving the wind as they dashed out of the camp. They ran forward, their feet sinking into the heavy snow.

The frail Qin An was caught off guard and blown over by the strong wind.

Two relieving sentries saw them come out, exchanged knowing smiles with each other, and extinguished the two snow-covered braziers warming the fire. Then they crawled into their tent.

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Damn it, even the soldiers are bought off! Trying to freeze me to death!

This is a very small camp, with about twenty tents. It's surrounded by carts, and there are no barricades or defensive structures outside. The surrounding area is flat and defenseless, making it clear that they don't intend to stay here for long.

According to Qin Hu's memories from his past life, there were about two hundred soldiers stationed here. They were the vanguard of General Li Qin of the Yu Chao army who was marching north.

This time, Li Qin's army of 20,000 aimed at the sworn enemy of Yu Chao on the border, Liaodong Kingdom.

"Cough, cough, Young Master, do you think we can still make it back alive" Qin An huddled his whole body on the snow, his lips and face were blue, and his voice was weak as if he could die at any moment.

Qin Hu sighed inwardly. Qin An was implicated because of him, and if things continued this way, both of them were bound to die.

Those who wanted him dead failed to kill him in the court, so they resorted to treachery and violence within the military camp, aiming to eliminate him.

Qin Hu was definitely not the kind to just sit back and wait for death. This was clearly a case of being framed, and he couldn't just let it go.

Life is nothing but endless struggle for survival. Just wait, I not only want to live, but I will also fight back to the capital and settle the score with you all.

“Qin An, how many silver notes did we bring when we left home”

"I have no silver notes, I only have twenty taels of silver on me. The imperial decree states that as soldiers being sent to serve, our property has been sealed."

Qin An is only 16 years old this year and is Qin Hu's personal attendant. He is very thin and has long been tormented, looking like he's about to die.

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Actually, Qin Hu wasn't much better off. The Vanguard Camp marched 30 li every day these days. Their work was to clear roads through mountains and build bridges over water, chop wood for fires, dig ditches and draw water, and set up campgrounds.

And what would it be like for these two delicate little guys to spend every day with hundreds of burly thugs

It's definitely the hardest work, the worst food, the harshest beatings, and the most resentment...

Qin Hu estimated that his former life might have been tortured to death.

I guess he got what he deserved.

It's just that this burden, he has to carry it now. If he can't handle it, he'll die too.

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Qin Hu thought it over, he had to first find a way to save Qin An's life, and then think of other ways.

And to save one's life, it's actually not difficult. The simplest way is bribery. As the saying goes, money talks, and this method, although primitive, always works.

But now, in this situation, he couldn't bribe officials because no one dared to associate with him. Besides, he had no money.

So, a single person came to mind - Centurion Li Xiaokun.

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