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The Princess of Northern Land

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times. Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home. Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

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Chapter 594 Finally Ended(3)_1

He personally picked up a long sword and mounted his warhorse.

Billy took over his position, commanding thousands of troops; the battlefield was quickly awash with blood.

Under the frenzied counterattack of North Country, the number of casualties on the Northern Land side was rapidly increasing. Seeing this, Lin Ziyin, perched on the city wall, was filled with fervor.

"Your Highness, the pace of our soldiers leaving the city is too slow," said Lin Ziyin.

Both Chu Suifeng and Situ Gong turned to look at her upon hearing this.

"Use the tiger claw," Lin Ziyin suggested seriously.

Chu Suifeng and Situ Gong, looking at the fierce battle below and then at each other, finally agreed.

"I am willing to lead the men down," a Lord volubly volunteered.

"Go prepare," Chu Suifeng nodded in agreement.

The so-called "tiger claw" was another small tool invented by Lin Ziyin. Resembling a modern iron claw, it was even sturdier.