Yuanxing Year One, February 7.
Lan Yu returned to Moyun City with his hunter squad.
After news spread on January 1 that Northern Barbarian King Bo'erhu had died in battle, the Tianyan Tribe's chieftain had fallen, and the Wu Ri Tribe's sacred tree had been cut down, the several hundred thousand Northern Barbarian troops on the northern front began retreating.
The more than one hundred thousand Northern Barbarian warriors who had already entered Beichuan Province became abandoned pawns!
After the Northern Expedition Army, made up of one hundred thousand elite Imperial Guards, arrived in Beichuan Province, it quickly began hunting down the Northern Barbarian warriors within the province.
Without a steady stream of reinforcements, the fate of those hundred-odd thousand Northern Barbarian warriors had already been sealed.
The missions of Lan Yu and the other hunter squads were complete, and they were recalled one after another.
Because too many of their comrades had died at the hands of the Northern Barbarians, Lan Yu and the others had voluntarily applied to participate in the subsequent campaign to wipe them out.
That was why Lan Yu did not lead his team back to the northern frontier until a month later.
Returning to the familiar city, Lan Yu was overwhelmed with emotion.
Many times before, he had thought he would never make it back.
After returning to the garrison, he planned to take his brothers out for a good time.
"Who is Lan Yu?"
A man in a military uniform approached them. His shoulder insignia showed that he was a Level 12 military officer, and he asked the question.
Lan Yu hurriedly stood up and saluted.
"Sir, I'm Lan Yu."
The surrounding soldiers also rose and saluted.
A Level 12 military officer was already a Brigadier General in the army. If he held