Lin Xiaoyue thought about it and felt that what Xiao Yang said made sense.
Ever since the retreat, nearly four hundred soldiers of the Nangong Army had returned to Qingshi Town.
For the sake of management, other than a small number of soldiers who stayed by Head Fang's side, the rest of the Nangong Army was now in the Zhou Manor.
This was the first time the army had come back for the new year. Her original plan was to let everyone have a good feast.
However, there were four hundred people. There was a lot of meat that needed to be prepared.
Now that he thought about it, instead of spending money on meat, it would be better for them to work hard for half a day today and hunt more to send them to the Zhou manor.
"Alright then." Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyue agreed.
Thus, the three of them continued to travel through the mountains.
As she wanted to hunt more prey, Lin Xiaoyue could not bear to part with the bullets.
