LF Chapter 71

Chapter 71: Clever Reconnaissance of Military Intelligence The biting cold wind on the northwestern border was like a knife. It was only the first month of winter, yet snow was already falling on the Gobi Desert. Goose feather-like snowflakes swirled with the wind and sand, a scene of magnificent grandeur, a unique world in itself. Jiang Yinghua stood beneath a border army tent, raising her hand to catch the falling snow. Years ago, on the day she left the northern border, she had been the same, gazing…