Wolf Arrow on Danmei AI Translations

Chapter 1

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Chapter 1#

The Hostage Prince#

Thwack—

The arrowhead grazed He Lanfeng’s ear and embedded itself in the wooden post.

As the blindfold fell, He Lanfeng opened his eyes. Not far away, several mounted youths were laughing so hard they doubled over.

The one in the lead wore a wolf-pelt hat, his outer robe tied at the waist. A Xu Lv leather belt, strung with multiple loops of golden beads and jade pendants, clinked softly.

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2#

Dried Meat#

Even in his dreams, there was nothing but snow that blotted out the sky and earth. Jin Yang shivered from the cold, and when he woke with a start from the dream, he was almost curled up in a ball inside the carriage.

Outside the carriage was pitch black. Bai Ni was not by his side. The convoy was moving slowly through the wind and snow.

Chapter 3

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Chapter 3#

The Bitter News#

Jin Gang had not been asleep long when he was woken by Bai Ni. She quickly helped him into his protective armor, then draped a fur cloak over him.

Someone approached the tent flap, their steps steady, their voice heavy: “Centurion of the Northern Rong, Helan Jinying, requests an audience with the hostage prince.”

The man was over eight feet tall, broad and robust. His dark brown hair was bound back from his face, his gaze sharp. His eyes, like Helan Feng’s, were wolf-like pupils of black concealing deep green.

Chapter 4

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Chapter 4#

Slave#

The arrow was still lodged in Jin Yue’s back, his body burning with fever. He wanted to speak, but lacked the strength.

Helan Feng cracked his whip with sharp snaps; Jin Yue could only hear the pained cries of Hundar and the others. The sound of hooves gradually faded, and the surroundings fell silent.

“Can you walk?” Helan Feng turned to support him.

Helan Jinying rode over, blowing a whistle. “Dead?”

Chapter 5

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Chapter 5#

Equestrian Skills#

Hunda generously placed the rabbit into Jin Yang’s arms: “I heard Dayu people are good at eating. Do you know how to cook rabbit?”

“I do.” Jin Yang looked up and smiled at him. “Have you heard of ‘Bo Xia Gong’?”

Hunda couldn’t even accurately repeat the phrase: “Never heard of it.”

Jin Yang continued: “Slice the rabbit meat, add seasoning to a pot of clear water, and cook it briefly. But some ingredients might not be available here on Yetai. I’ll have to look.”

Chapter 6

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Chapter 6#

The Map#

Helan Feng rode closer. Jin Yang’s horse sensed the unfamiliar mount and grew restless. As it shifted, Jin Yang immediately looked around in alarm: “What’s wrong?”

Hundaer: “People from Dayu can’t ride Beirong horses. Get off.”

Helan Feng stayed silent beside them, looking Jin Yang and his horse up and down, a hint of a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. Jin Yang gripped the reins, and the horse finally took two steps forward.

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7#

Escape (Post-Edit)#

Behind Helan Feng’s yurt, Ruan Buqi was walking with a bundle of dry grass. This was fodder for the two horses of the Helan family, not heavy, but she walked very slowly.

On the young girl’s fair face, there was a calm and composed expression. She bent slightly, her steps extremely light, not more pronounced than the rustle stirred by wind brushing the tips of the grass.

Chapter 8

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Chapter 8#

Langxia#

When Jin Yue woke, he found himself lying on a soft deer hide cushion. Above him was a curved wall of rock, forming an overhang like eaves to block the wind and snow.

It was a natural hollow in a gorge. Ruan Buqi lay on the other side, and between the two of them burned a warm campfire.

Someone sat with their back to Jin Yue by the fire. A head of dark ink-black hair was tied up at the nape with a twig, and they wore a flame-red dress unlike the clothing of the Northern Rong. It revealed a slender, lovely neck and half a shoulder.

Chapter 10

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Chapter 10#

New Year (Corrections)#

Helan Feng returned to Yetai, and the first thing he did was go find Jin Yue.

Jin Yue and Ruan Buqi were both in his felt tent, with Zhuozhuo clinging to Ruan Buqi and chattering away. Ruan Buqi’s face was a deathly blue-white from the cold. Helan Feng glanced at her, then immediately looked toward Jin Yue.

Jin Yue sat in the corner of the tent, still cradling Helan Jinying’s sword. He looked even more wretched than Ruan Buqi—soaked through, and because he was sitting next to the brazier, water kept dripping from his long hair in icy rivulets. Helan Feng took off his hat, thought for a moment, then grabbed a cloth and tossed it to Jin Yue. But the moment he got close, something felt wrong. Jin Yue’s temperature was abnormal.

Chapter 11

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Chapter 11#

Gaoxin#

Jin Mingzhao brought Helan Jinying back to Pingzhou City, where the Northern Army Headquarters was located.

Helan Jinying thought he would meet his end, constantly looking for opportunities to escape, causing endless complaints at the Pingzhou headquarters. But what he hadn’t expected was that the person appearing before him was a military doctor of Dayu.

He had severely sprained his ankle and lay in the Pingzhou headquarters for half a month before he could barely stand.

Chapter 12

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Chapter 12#

The Wolf Arrow#

The Wolf Arrow was the sharpest arrow in the Northern Rong arsenal.

On the vast and boundless Chiewang Plains, the Gaoxin people possessed the finest iron ore and the most masterful iron-smelting techniques. Over twenty years ago, the Jin Qiang invaded Gaoxin territory, massacring the people and seizing the Blood Wolf Mountain that belonged to the Gaoxin. The Gaoxin prince, covered in blood, arrived in the Northern Capital and begged the then-Heavenly Lord of Northern Rong for aid.

Chapter 13

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Chapter 13#

Northern Capital#

This uninvited guest not only knew Balong but also recognized Helan Feng and several other children. From this, Jin Yin deduced that the man must also be from the Ye Terrace tribe. Judging from the respectful manner he showed to Hundar, he was likely a follower of General Hu.

But aside from Hundar, when Balong introduced Helan Feng to him, he also bowed to Helan Feng.

Chapter 15

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Chapter 15#

Lema#

“The Beirong forces have currently deployed along the northern bank of the Liexing River, planning to cross,” said Yue Lianlou. “But the Liexing River hasn’t frozen over. The Beirong have no ships, so they’re currently in a standoff on the bridge. The magistrate of Pingzhou City wants to blow it up, but news from Liangjing orders him to stand down.”

Jin Yue was instantly stunned.

There was a large swathe of Dayu territory north of the Liexing River—so the Beirong forces being deployed there meant that all northern territory had already been occupied?!

Chapter 18

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Chapter 18#

The Wasteland City#

Helan Feng’s question was relatively calm, but Jin Ying knew he was furious.

“I don’t understand,” Helan Feng leaped down from the railing, cornering Jin Ying. “Do you truly like Yue Lianlou?”

Jin Ying: “I… don’t… what???”

Helan Feng gritted his teeth. “I saw everything—how you and Chen Shuang sneaked off to find Yue Lianlou here. Jin Ying, do you have any idea what happens if a Great Yu citizen, a Great Yu slave, is spotted on Beidu’s streets at night by patrol soldiers and you can’t handle the situation? They can kill you on the spot!”

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Chapter 14#

Yue Lianlou#

Yue Lianlou’s figure was slender and graceful; wearing women’s clothing wasn’t odd at all. The ensemble perfectly complemented his face—beautiful to an almost excessive degree for a man.

Yet when he danced, his supple form concealed immense power. His hands, feet, waist, shoulders—every part seemed to spark with fire, and every fleeting glance was like a hook.

The drumbeats grew urgent, the zither notes came one after another, climbing higher like silk threads being pulled taut. Yue Lianlou stood firmly on one foot, spinning rapidly. The canopy curtains billowed in the airflow, lifting continuously. The bells on his hair, neck, waist, belly, hips, and legs chimed in perfect harmony with the zither, quickening the heartbeat, making it hard to breathe.

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Chapter 16#

The Lantern Festival#

The Northern Rong people call the first day of each year “Sui Chu” (Year’s Eve), which differs from the traditional Chinese New Year’s Eve. It is the first day of spring as calculated by the Grand Shaman in the Northern Rong royal city.

From this day onward, all things on the Chiwang Plains begin to revive.

On the eve of Sui Chu, the Grand Shaman would hold a fire-worshipping ceremony in the royal city. He would wave his sacred staff and dance around the ever-burning flame atop the central tower. At the conclusion of the dance, the fireworks released by the Grand Shaman served as the signal announcing the arrival of spring.

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Chapter 17#

Chen Shuang#

“He said you look good.” Helan Feng shared the oil cake with him, opening his mouth to take a large bite. “I said, good-looking or not, your temper is certainly bad.”

Jin Yao: “…Is my temper bad?”

“Often deceiving me, does that not count as bad?”

Jin Yao was speechless and chewed fiercely on the oil cake. It tasted quite good. He ate two in one go, still feeling unsatisfied, and simply joined Helan Feng in waiting before the oil cake stall where a long queue had formed.

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Chapter 9#

The Broken Arrow#

A-Kula ordered two men to carry the black bear’s carcass back to Yetai while the rest pressed onward.

Helan Feng’s hair was stained a different color by the blood, clumping into stiff, reddish-brown icy spikes that made him shiver from the cold.

Du Ze offered a hat, and Hun Da’er cut half of his outer garment to give Helan Feng as a rag to wipe the blood. The way both men looked at Helan Feng was unusual, tinged with a hint of reverence.