Lin Che took the lead and was invincible!
At this moment, he had no intention of hiding his cultivation level. He mobilized all his strength, and his entire body emitted bursts of blood and lightning.
The terrifying spear in his hand was like a dragon, and a roaring sound came out as it swept across.
The warhorse under him was also running very fast, almost galloping.
Often, the soldiers of the Zhenyuan Army could not see his appearance at all at a glance, but only saw a warrior shrouded in light rushing towards them madly.
To be honest, the Zhenyuan Army had also seen terrifying generals on the battlefield, and they would not dare to confront them if a general led them.
But now, they were too tired, and about 80% of their energy had been used up.
Looking at the leading general of the Zhenyuan Army, his shadow was nowhere to be seen, and even many captains simply ran away.
Without anyone to command, there was no chance of winning against the 40,000-strong Shenji Battalion charging towards them.
Run! Escape for your life!
This is the truest thought of every soldier of the Zhenyuan Army.
The crushing defeat was fully revealed at this moment.
The 30,000-strong Zhenyuan Army had no desire to fight at all. Occasionally, a few officers shouted for resistance, but no one paid any attention to them.
In a short period of time, the Shenji Camp, with its amazing explosive power, arrived.
Their blood was boiling, and there was an inexhaustible power in their bodies. The military spirit and military power made them bloodthirsty and crazy.
"kill--"
The one who rushed the fastest was Yao Wenkuiye, who knew that he had misunderstood the Marquis. He never thought that the Marquis had planned everything.
Cut off the cavalry's advantage, lure the enemy into deep, run around like crazy, tire the enemy out, and then unexpectedly receive divine grace from heaven, giving them a new lease of life and restoring them to their peak condition.
At this point, even Yao Wenkuiye, a prisoner who had been imprisoned for ten years, began to believe that Lin Che was the Son of God sent by Heaven.
Therefore, we must perform well and make good contributions.
"First Battalion! Charge and kill!"
Sizzle, sizzle!!
The first batch of strong soldiers from the Shenji Camp caught up with the stumbling Zhenyuan Army. They raised their swords and slashed, instantly creating a bloody mist.
This kind of pursuit encountered almost no resistance.
The strong soldiers of the Shenji Camp only need to rush forward and stab the enemy on the back of the neck, and it will be over immediately.
From a distance, it looked like two densely packed armies were moving.
But the fleeing Zhenyuan Army stretched their ranks too far and were too scattered. On the contrary, the Shenji Battalion was almost cohesive, with a roaring war spirit overhead. Any enemy enveloped by the war spirit would become a corpse.
“Kill, kill, kill!!”
If the previous siege on the Yuxu Palace by hundreds of strong men could be considered a battle, then this time was a real large-scale engagement, a true baptism of blood.
The battlefield is very cruel, and it is not as simple as just one blow and it ends.
Broken arms and legs, blood spurting out, heart, lungs, and intestines scattered everywhere.
Also, when a person is killed, he is close to collapse, or even half-dead, and out of fear, he will become incontinent.
Therefore, the battlefield was also filled with fishy and nauseating smells.
It was considered lucky for the new recruits if they didn't fall to the ground and vomit when they encountered such a battlefield.
Fortunately, the soldiers of the Shenji Camp are very special. They are either prisoners, veterans who have been on the battlefield, or masters of the village who have been tearing wild beasts apart with their bare hands and drinking their blood raw for years.
They were even better able to cope with the hundreds of military doctors who accompanied them.
During the entire process, Zhou Xianchun was the only one who kept vomiting "vomit..." "vomit..." and couldn't run at all.
Kuntai was not afraid of the bloody scenes at first, but when he saw Zhou Xianchun so humiliated, he finally seized the opportunity to mock him.
"Hahaha, Dachun. You can't do that, you... you fucking spit on me..."
"vomit--"
Kuntai shuddered, his stomach churning, and he immediately followed suit: Ugh—
"You're disgusting! You're a scholar! Get out of here!"
Kuntai cursed in disgust, but didn't delay any longer. After all, this was a battlefield.
He immediately rushed forward with his knife in hand. If they had stayed behind, they would have no chance of making any contribution.
"Leave some for me! Kill them!!"
Zhou Xianchun, upon seeing this, also forced himself to calm down. He flicked his sleeves and raised his bloody sword:
"As scholars, we should act like scholars... Kill him!!"
Just then, a soldier from the Zhenyuan Army who had been stabbed in the body was struggling to get up in the desert.
Zhou Xianchun was shocked. To be honest, he had never killed anyone since he became a palace soldier.
Now facing the injured enemy soldiers, I don’t know what to do for a moment?
The enemy soldier stood up precariously with the help of his long sword, and looked at Zhou Xianchun with fear on his face, and said in panic:
"Don't, don't come over here. If you kill me, I will fight you!"
Zhou Xianchun stopped and looked around. He was already the last soldier of the Shenji Camp. Although there were dozens of people scattered not far away, they were still far away from him.
Zhou Xianchun forcibly mobilized his righteous energy and pointed his sword:
"A general has a sword, but he won't kill ants! You're seriously injured, and it would be unfair for me to kill you. Go away!"
The wounded soldier was a little bit unconvinced. He looked at the righteous aura that shrouded Zhou Xianchun and said in a deep voice:
"Well, well, well, you are indeed a scholar, upright and honest..."
At this moment, Lin Che rushed back on horseback from the Shenjiying team in front and shouted sternly to the soldiers behind him, asking them not to stop and to catch up with the team immediately.
When Zhou Xianchun saw it was Lin Che, her eyes were looking towards him.
Zhou Xianchun made up his mind, and a powerful force erupted from his heart:
"Great master of the magic path! Give me your life!!! Hey!"
A sword pierced the wounded soldier's throat...
"Reader... I, I'll fuck you..."
"Hmph! So much nonsense! I, Zhou Xianchun, and your Zhenyuan Army are irreconcilable. I, Zhou Xianchun, am putting this on notice today: I, Zhou Xianchun, will kill you."
Zhou Xianchun wielded his sword with a dashing air, looking as if he had just spotted Lin Che, and greeted him from afar:
"Eh? General, it's you—I'm going to continue killing the enemy. The 32nd one!!"
Having said that, he immediately chased after the large group in front.
Not far away, Kuntai, who wanted to come over to help, was stunned.
What the hell, is there such a thing?
Do you still have any shame?
How is this Confucian righteousness cultivated?
Isn’t this a shame?
I heard that as long as you read the books of sages and understand their teachings in a Confucian academy, you will be able to comprehend the great righteousness. It seems that I, Kuntai, will have to try it in the future.
Maybe I can become a scholar too.
"Brother Dachun, I'm here to help you... Kill. Leave two for me, I'll kill a thousand people soon. Thousand-man slayer, Kuntai, come on!!" Five stars can join the Shenji Camp
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