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Chapter 70 Embracing the Battlefield

Chapter 70 Embrace the battlefield

The officers in the rear were still urging Zhu Fen to quickly send troops to support, but suddenly they found that the gate of the chain village had been opened at some point, and Lin Xing was waving at them from a distance, letting them pass.

Zhu Fen sent troops to investigate, but the news he received shocked him: "Lianlianzhai surrendered?"

When he brought a group of soldiers to the stronghold, looking at Zhang Yu standing aside, he was finally convinced that the chained stronghold had really surrendered.

Looking at the confused Zhu Fen, Lin Xing laughed and said: "I told you not to send troops to follow me. You really don't send troops."

Just when Zhu Fen was about to explain, Lin Xing patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are very good. From now on, just follow my instructions and don't do anything unnecessary."

Lin Xing recalled that he had been shot and seriously injured several times, and sighed in his heart that no one came to save him at that time, so he was quickly shot to death with another arrow.

"What a pity." Lin Xing glanced at Zhang Yu and thought to himself: "The surrender was too quick."

Zhu Fen looked at Lin Xing who was laughing loudly, and for a moment he didn't know whether he was being sarcastic or telling the truth.

With the surrender of Lianlian Village, Zhu Fen discovered that there were almost no young people among the five villages of Lianlian Village, and there were only hundreds of old, weak, women and children left.

Only then did he understand why Zhang Yu surrendered.

He immediately recalled his ID number, mobile phone number, home address, criminal law...

Looking at Lin Xing who left without saying a word, Zhu Fen felt resentful in his heart.

She suddenly shouted: "Did you take advantage of turning back time to do something with my puppet?"

"If anyone is dissatisfied, just let him come to me." Lin Xing glared at Zhu Fen coldly and said, "No more killing and selling prisoners. This is something I mentioned to the commander, and he has agreed to my doing so.

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When the two sides were in a stalemate, Lin Xing, who looked upright, came to the scene, looked at Zhu Fen and said, "I did promise them not to harm anyone in the village."

Feeling this, Lin Xing suddenly became worried: "I have been away from this world for too long, and I can't seem to remember many things."



Lin Xing said: "When I attacked Lianlian Village before, I tried using a puppet as a shield. There was no problem except that it was too heavy."

Lin Xing listened for a long time and concluded the current situation in his mind: "Dashuai Zhang has many guns and soldiers, which gives him a great advantage on the frontal battlefield. The Tianyi Teaching side has more experts who are good at guerrillas and assassinations..."

Sure enough, just as Lin Xing expected, including them, more than 90% of Marshal Zhang's troops had gathered in the camp at this moment.

As soon as he mentioned this, Dashuai Zhang's face became even more ugly.

Whether it was the Lianlian Village that Lin Xing attacked along the way, or the targets of other attacks, either the buildings were empty, or there were only a few old, weak, sick and disabled people left behind.

Marshal Zhang did not continue to discuss the artillery. Instead, he looked at Song Yi, the general in charge of logistics, and asked about the logistics of the baggage.

However, recently there are more and more rumors that Marshal Zhang was assassinated by the Holy Girl of the Heavenly Will Sect and has now been seriously injured. The officers in the camp are not sure what Marshal Zhang is thinking.

Lin Xing stood on the carriage and saw Marshal Zhang's army stationed on the plain from a distance, with tents connected one after another.

Zhu Fen was still leading most of the people, while Lin Xing got on the carriage and followed behind.

Next, the battle situation began to be discussed again in the camp.

Originally, he wanted to find out if there was anything in Lianlian Village that would satisfy him in mastering the inherited skills of swordsmen. Unfortunately, the collection of secret books in this village were all about weapons, fists, and archery, and they did not have his target.

But those memories from this world seemed to be too long ago. As time went back again and again, after years of life and death battles, those memories were gradually blurred, so blurry that he couldn't think clearly.

Bai Yiyi asked anxiously: "What on earth did you do with the puppet?"

Soon after Lin Xing accepted Zhang Yu's surrender, he went straight to the place where the classics were collected in Lianlian Village.

Looking at Lin Xing's disappointed eyes, Song Yi said: "Do you want to search for the Taoist classics?"

That night, Lin Xing found Song Yi, who was in charge of logistics, and wanted to ask if other armies had found the books he needed during their raids.

Lin Xing explained: "You have to believe in my character. Everything I do must be approved by you."

Thinking of this, Zhu Fen couldn't help but lament Lin Xing's luck: "If he hadn't happened to run into such an empty village, this guy would have died."

This was Lin Xing's first time to participate in such a large-scale war, and he couldn't help but recall the records of ancient wars he had seen in this world before.

Most of the combat power of the Tianyi Sect and its unified forces had already been transferred before the war and gathered in Shanghe County in front of them.

When talking about this county, Marshal Zhang's eyes became more murderous.

After all, in their view, to deal with a city with artillery like this, one has to either waste the lives of soldiers and attack by force, or wait for the opponent's ammunition to run out, or have a master like the commander personally take action.

Zhu Fen said dissatisfied: "Isn't this against the rules? I think the soldiers will be dissatisfied."

After listening to the reports from his men, Marshal Zhang, whose face was clouded just now, laughed and said, "Okay, Lin Xing, you did a good job in winning the Lianlian Village this time."

Two days later, the army arrived on the plains outside Shanghe County.

In addition to thousands of soldiers, there are also thousands of drafted civilians, a total of nearly 10,000 people stationed inside and outside the camp.

On the carriage, Lin Xing glanced at the cat doll and found that the cat was curiously studying the puppet's skin.

He looked in the direction of the city and said comfortingly: "Just wait until this city is captured. Tianyang Temple, Linghe Temple, Hebang... Now there are seven or eight sects in Dongya Mansion who have joined the Tianyi Sect.

Crowded in this city."

As soon as Zhu Fen and Lin Xing arrived at the army, they were immediately called over by Marshal Zhang.

So Lin Xing said: "Don't worry, Master Bai. I don't know what this leather is made of. It can't be penetrated by bows and arrows, and it'll be fine if it's burned. It's very durable."

Bai Yiyi said in surprise: "Really? So powerful?" But the next moment, her heart suddenly sank, and she felt something was wrong: "How did you know?"

Although he still remembered these things, he still felt that he had forgotten something, something important.

But this time when he and his soldiers were about to tie up the women and children one by one and take them away, Zhang Yu stopped him: "General Lin said, as long as we are willing to surrender, we promise not to harm anyone in the village."

Bai Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but she couldn't help but start thinking wildly: "Every time Lin Xing goes back in time, my memory will be erased. So how many other things has he done that I don't know about?"

In his opinion, it was nothing more than the same as in the past: the goods were robbed and the women and children were sold.

"Think about it, how can such a village have Taoist classics? I hope that other places can gain something."

On the other side, after taking over the chain village, Zhu Fen immediately paid attention to the property in the village and the women and children.

Several groups of elite masters from the Tianyi Sect are hiding in the surrounding mountains and forests or in ordinary people's villages, specializing in ambushing the logistics troops and retreating if they encounter large troops.

The young men in the chain village must have left the village to support the Tianyi Sect, leaving Zhang Yu and a group of young men to guard the village.

"Do you believe this nonsense?" Zhu Fen sneered after hearing this: "Go away."

As he flipped through the secret books, Lin Xing gradually showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

After sending a group of soldiers to garrison Lianhuan Village, the army set off again, heading towards Shanghe County.

But the results are not optimistic either. The baggage troops transporting food, ammunition and other logistical supplies have been attacked several times in succession.

This time four armies swept in, but the results were pitiful.

Inside the camp, an officer sighed: "These evil cult monsters got a few artillery pieces from nowhere, and now they are setting them up on top of the city, causing heavy casualties to our army."

Unfortunately, after searching for a while, there was still nothing that Lin Xing needed.

Several officers in a row talked about the artillery, but they were unable to do anything. They just looked at the commander vaguely.

"It seems that the other three armies have arrived."

"If you can beat it down, you will definitely be able to find the books you need."

Early the next morning, as the siege began, shouts of death echoed across the battlefield again.

Lin Xing stood on the front line, watching the entire battlefield gradually turn into a meat grinder with the sound of artillery, gunfire, and human voices, and a light of expectation gradually bloomed in his eyes.

He opened his arms and rushed toward killing and death.

(End of chapter)


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