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

When he arrived at the village with a team of personal soldiers, he looked at Zhang Yu standing beside him and was finally sure that Lianhuan Village had really surrendered.

Looking at Zhu Fen who looked confused, Lin Xing laughed and said, "I told you not to send troops to follow me, but you really didn't."

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

Lin Xing recalled that he had been shot and seriously injured several times, and he felt lucky that no one came to rescue him at that time, otherwise he would have been shot to death soon after.

"What a pity." Lin Xing glanced at Zhang Yu and thought, "He surrendered too quickly."

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

Inside the tent, an officer sighed, "I don't know where these evil cult monsters got these cannons from. Now they are mounted on the top of the city wall, causing heavy casualties to our army."

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

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

In his opinion, it was just the same as in the past, with property being looted and women and children being sold.

Lin Xing explained: "You have to trust my character. Everything I do must have been approved by you."

In addition to thousands of soldiers, there were also thousands of conscripted civilians, a total of nearly 10,000 people stationed inside and outside a large camp.

"Come to think of it, how could such a village have Taoist scriptures? I hope we can find some in other places."

Originally, he wanted to look for any skills in Lianhuan Village that could satisfy his need to master the swordsman's legacy. Unfortunately, the village only housed secret manuals on weapons, boxing, archery, etc., which did not meet his requirements.

He looked towards the city and consoled them, "We just need to wait until we capture this city. Tianyang Temple, Linghe Temple, He Gang... Now there are seven or eight sects in Dongya Prefecture that have joined the Tianyi Sect and are crowded into this city."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, just let him come to me." Lin Xing stared at Zhu Fen coldly and said, "Stop torturing and selling prisoners. This is what I mentioned to the Marshal, and he has agreed to let me do this."

After sending a team of soldiers to garrison Lianhuanzhai, the army set out again and headed towards Shanghe County.

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 arrows, and it can be burned by fire. It is very durable."

Zhu Fen was still leading most of the group, while Lin Xing followed behind in a carriage.

This time, the four armies swept in, but the results they achieved were pitifully small.

When this was mentioned, Marshal Zhang's expression became even uglier.

Several groups of elite masters of the Tianyi Sect hid in the surrounding mountains and forests or in the villages of the people, specifically ambushing the logistics troops and retreating if they encountered a large force.

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

But those memories from the present world seemed too long ago. As time went back again and again, after years of life and death struggles, those memories were gradually becoming blurred, so blurred that he could hardly think clearly.

This was the first time that Lin Xing participated in such a large-scale war. He couldn't help but recall the records of ancient wars he had seen in the world before.

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

As he flipped through the secret books, a hint of disappointment gradually appeared in Lin Xing's eyes.

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

In the carriage, Lin Xing took a look at the cat doll and found that it was curiously studying the puppet's skin.

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

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

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

Then the people in the tent started talking about the war situation again.

Looking at Lin Xing who left after saying just one word, Zhu Fen felt indignant.

After all, in their view, to deal with a city with artillery, one must either launch a strong attack at the cost of the lives of soldiers, or wait for the enemy to run out of ammunition, or a master like the Marshal must take action personally.

No matter whether it was the Lianhuanzhai that Lin Xing was attacking, or the targets of attack from other routes, either the houses were deserted or only a few old, weak and sick people were left.

Shortly after accepting Zhang Yu's surrender, Lin Xing went straight to the place where the classics were collected in Lianhuan Village.

Seeing Lin Xing's disappointed look, Song Yi said, "You want to search for Taoist classics?"

"It looks like the other three armies have already arrived."

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

Unfortunately, after searching for a while, Lin Xing still didn't find what he needed.

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

"You believe this nonsense?" Zhu Fen sneered and said, "Get lost."

The young and strong men in Lianhuan Village must have left the village to support Tianyi Sect, leaving Zhang Yu and a team of young and strong men to guard the village.

Several officers in the company talked about the artillery, but they were all helpless and just looked at the Marshal vaguely.

As Lin Xing expected, including the troops along the way, more than 90% of Marshal Zhang's troops have gathered in the camp.

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

She suddenly shouted, "Did you take advantage of the time travel to do something with my puppet?"

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

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

Listening to his subordinates' reports, Marshal Zhang, whose face was gloomy just now, laughed and said, "Well done, Lin Xing, you did a good job in capturing Lianhuan Village."

Lin Xing said: "When we attacked Lianhuan Village before, I tried to use puppets as shields. There were no other problems except that they were too heavy."

Two days later, the army arrived at the plain outside Shanghe County. Standing on the carriage, Lin Xing saw from a distance that Marshal Zhang's army was stationed on the plain, with tents linked together.

Only then did he understand why Zhang Yu surrendered.

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

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

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

But recently there have been more and more rumors that the Marshal was assassinated by the Holy Maiden of the Tianyi Sect and is now seriously injured. The officers in the tent have no idea what Marshal Zhang is thinking.

Lin Xing listened for a long time and summarized the current situation in his mind: "Marshal Zhang has more guns and soldiers, and has a great advantage on the front battlefield. The Tianyi Sect has more masters, who are good at guerrilla warfare and assassination..."

But the result was also not optimistic. The baggage train that transported food, ammunition and other logistical supplies had been attacked several times in a row.

On the other hand, after taking over Lianhuan Village, Zhu Fen immediately set his sights on the wealth and goods in the village as well as the women and children.

"If we can take it down, we will definitely find the book you need."

Early the next morning, as the siege began, shouts of killing once again resounded throughout the battlefield.

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

He opened his arms and embraced killing and death.

(End of this chapter)