Caça: Começando com a esposa enviada pelo governo, caçando ursos e expulsando tigres

Daxia Province, Hongtu County!

Outside Hanging Sword Mountain, it had been snowing heavily for more than two days.

The snow had piled up to half a meter thick.

The entire world was a vast expanse of white.

As far as the eye could see, nothing but snow.

Lu Chuan exhaled a cloud of misty breath and suddenly hunched his neck.

He slipped his hand inside his collar to warm it slightly, then carefully picked up a hemp rope beside him again.

He was going to make a bow—one capable of hunting!

As a mercenary, Lu Chuan had inadvertently arrived in this world, inhabiting the body of a man who had just frozen to death.

With the bitter cold and scant food and clothing, in this era, death by freezing or starvation was nothing unusual.

Outside the city walls of Bingzhou, bones were scattered, worn down by wind and snow.

Such was the Daxia Dynasty now—

Fractured and torn apart, plagued by constant wars and internal strife from the chaos of the Eight Princes.

Externally, enemies like the Turks, Xiongnu, and Uighurs encircled them.

After years of continuous warfare, the people were already struggling to survive.

So the first thing upon awakening was to find a way to live.

In his past life, moving through the rainforests of Southeast Asia, he had been invincible.

But now, with wheat just sown and no stored grain at home, borrowing food was out of the question—every household was barely scraping by.

To survive, one had to rely on the mountain.

Fortunately, the skills he had lear