Chapter 17: Dreaming Back to a Past Life

"Daoyou cultivation is profound, murderous aura condenses artistic conception, can resist qi and kill enemies, is it too humble?" Shi Xiaodie is obviously respectful and polite, but actually ridicules Lin Su for leaking his lies.

"I... Old lady... I am not a lie, I am not a person in the Taoist Sect. Lin Su shook his head a little at a loss. "I have an inexplicable anger in my heart, very weird, I am provoked by it, the killing intent suddenly rises, the murderous aura pervades my fellow feelings, and then I lose my mind, and its body is not controlled. ”

"Fellow Daoist, why are you so troubled? My grandson has entered reincarnation, and it is an unexpected joy. The old woman has gone most of her wishes, and she will definitely not blame you, let alone explore your origins and past, why do you still abuse the old woman until now?" Shi Xiaodie said with some dissatisfaction when she saw Lin Su's overly real "coy attitude".

"Old lady, it's not my clumsiness, it's true, just a terrifying scene, there is only killing thoughts in my heart, and I can't control it, fortunately, the old lady is profound, chanting spells and casting spells for me to relieve the siege. Lin Su saw that the old woman was really a master, with a good attitude and sincerity.

"Dao Fa, chanting mantras, you don't know this?" Shi Xiaodie heard it strangely, and raised the Buddhist bead in her hand to Lin Sudao.

Lin Su didn't know Buddha beads at all, and he didn't know Buddhism, so he looked at it in a daze and said, "Yes... Yes, the old lady is profound, and she just has that killing intent and swallowing me. Fortunately, the old lady was rescued by Taoism, and Lin thanked him for saving his life! Don't call me a master or Taoist friend again, the younger generation can't afford it. Then he wanted to clasp his fists and salute, but he couldn't move his arms, so he had to give up.

Just now, Lin Su's killing intent suddenly started, and when he was competing with Shi Xiaodie's Buddha bone spirit bead against the power of willingness, Lin Su's consciousness was able to perceive that it was swallowed up little by little by that killing intent, and gradually fell into a coma.

The ghost Lin Su looked at the entity Lin Su like a monster, and Lin Su's answer just now was too natural and true, but now there are still people who don't know about Buddha beads and Buddhism?

Shi Xiaodie's thinking was a little confused, and she thought about every word Lin Su said before and the tone that followed, saying that he was a master, he had always denied his channel method, and his attitude and tone did not seem to be fake, and since the masters had reached that kind of murderous realm, why should he hide with an old woman who had no spiritual power? Moreover, the master did not know the Dharma and Buddhist objects, so the cultivation environment and past of this master were too closed, right? Unreasonable! But to say that he was not a master, how did he break the Three Worlds Dragon Lock Mantra? How can the murderous cultivation be explained?

Shi Xiaodie was puzzled and asked in disbelief, "The old woman is really a little confused, if you don't mind, can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

Lin Su said sincerely: "The old lady must not call me again, I can't afford it, my surname is Lin, my name is sick, I don't know the details of the murderous spirit, I remember... ”

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At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, under Picheng.

The rainy and gloomy weather has been going on for three months! Three months of torment and struggle, three months of life is better than death!

Since that ghost designed to burst the embankment and flood, besiege the city, run out of food, and cut off aid! Xiapi has become an adult's purgatory.

Can't get out. No one can get out, the people can't get out, the army can't get out, and even the invincible Lu Wenhou can't get out!

The surging flood constantly whipped the already mottled city wall, and the outside of the city was like an ocean, and the lower side was like a lonely boat, and the ups and downs of loneliness and arrogance. The Cao thief in the distance lurked in the shadows, and the voyeur watched sadly as Xiapi destroyed itself step by step.

The sergeants who broke through rushed out one by one, but none of them could get out, and none of them could come back!

The scouts who asked for help were dispatched in waves, but none of them could get the news of what happened at this moment, and they couldn't listen to the news again.

is as strong as Lu Wenhou, sneaking out with the daughter who is ready to marry Yuan Shu's son, and he can't escape Cao Jun's net.

Cao Jun was hidden in the dark like an open mouth of blood, waiting for the batch after batch of sergeants who would break through to be devoured.

Can't get in. No one can get in, no reinforcements can come in, no food convoys can come in, no life can come in.

The city wall of Xiapi is like a dividing line between the world, between life and death.

His defense zone has been out of food for a while, and his body can no longer feel the desire in his stomach to be filled with hunger and hope, only numb malaise and detachment. I remember that the stored grain that was soaked in the water and moldy was eaten, the war horses that were supposed to gallop the field were eaten, and even all the mice in Xiapi City were eaten, and everything was eaten... In two days, there will be no need for Cao's army to attack the city, and it will be consumed alive directly.

I heard that the sergeant said that the people in the city had starved to death, and that the miserable situation in the city was comparable to hell. But the sergeant kept smiling bitterly and said that it was only now that he might be dead to be truly merciful, truly liberated!

Shrinking behind the wall and not moving, trying to conserve his physical strength, the heroic young man who forcibly rested hugged the single knife and kept thinking nonsense. There is no other reason, I just hope that my cranky thoughts will clear my mind, so that I will not fall asleep and die silently like those warriors.

The young man is the first scout in the battalion of the subordinate army, surnamed Lin, the name of the sick has been, the name of the little baby in the village does not seek elegant charm, only for the child to be safe and healthy, the disease has been sick, meaning that the disease is gone, no disease and health, and now the forest disease is indeed disease-free, from childhood to adulthood are very good, but helpless this era is sick, such as the collapse of the mountain The disease of the era will swallow up the disease-free people one by one.

"The city is broken!

"The Cao thief has entered the city! The Cao thief has entered the city! The enemy has been answered!"

The sound of killing shook the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, and Cao Jun broke through the city! The last moment has finally come!

Lin Yi had already held the knife in his right hand and staggered to his feet. The body is still bandaged, the left shoulder was deeply cut in the previous offensive and defensive tug-of-war, and if there is no medicine stone and starvation, the wound may not be healed in this life, as the body falls together, the bandage gradually oozes blood stains, and he moves forward step by step with pain, with a dry and bitter taste that has not gone away for a long time in his mouth, before the battle, he almost greedily inhaled a slightly rancid air in Xiapi, and wanted to savor the long-lost smell of sunshine, he knew. This may be the last breath of his life.

"The will to fall into battle, never give up! Trapped! Enter the camp!" With the roar of the lieutenant general of the trapped camp with all his last strength, the last warriors of the trapped camp resolutely greeted the Cao army who rushed into the city gate.

There is no rigorous formation, there is no command of fierce generals and handsome talents, just desperate and futile trapped beasts fighting, struggling to delay survival!

"The will to fall into battle, never give up! Kill—"

Lin Yi has rushed forward: "The will to fall into battle, never give up!" - "

Here as the two armies collided, the sound of swords clashing rose to its peak. There was no shouting, no conspiracy, no formation, and they directly entered the most direct and tragic street battle, and the Lu Bujun in Xiapi City let out a final roar!

The firelight flew, the swords staggered, the blood flew, the arms of men flew, the bodies of men flew, and the heads of men flew. In a short period of time, Xiapi City was full of fierce staggered attacks of human figures.

Although Cao's army had surrounded Xiapi for March and exhausted its ammunition and food, Lü Bu's army still did not retreat, hungry, thin and weak, and the city defense army with broken clothes and leaky armor still stubbornly maintained the dignity of the strongest battle group. There was no hope of struggle, despair and tragedy.

The Cao army, which was in full swing, poured into the four gates of Picheng in waves, more and more, more and more, all red-eyed, scrambling to be the first to hope that there were few merits and interests left in this battle that was already doomed, and the Lu Bu army, the end of the strong crossbow, gradually collapsed in that turbulent tide and was gradually engulfed...

In the street fighting, Lu Bu's army, which was gradually weakened, was divided, broken one by one, and devoured one by one. The only remaining will was gradually dispersed, and they began to flee to the White Gate Tower in order to fight back for the final counterattack.

However, there was an army within the city wall of Xiapi that did not retreat at all, and it continued to be a situation where nearly hundreds of people were killed under a battlement. They gradually became the apex of the city's defense circle, gradually became the only Lu army that still held positions in the outer city, and gradually became a drop in the waves of Cao's army, completely besieged. But they are still undaunted, and they are still fighting to the death.

They were originally used to be encircled, and they were called "trapped camps"!

Bloody battles are still going on in the small positions under this wall. A bloodstained spear stabbed at Lin Yuan's chest with swiftness, Lin Zhizhi knew that his hungry body was no longer able to use a knife to make a hard gear, and he turned his body sideways instead of retreating, and when he was able to dodge the gun, he was already close, his left hand grabbed the barrel of the gun, and his right hand slashed with his backhand, directly hitting the neck of the spear soldier. Cao Bing instinctively shrunk his neck and wanted to withdraw his spear to block, but Lin Bing's knife was too fast, hitting Cao Bing's forehead, and the knife with a little curled blade did not cut through the hard skull, and the blood splashed everywhere but not to death, Liu Bing had already flipped his wrist and smashed the back of the knife outward to Cao Bing's temple again!

The battle was far from over, the Cao army that was constantly entering the city swarmed like wolves and tigers, and Lin Yao, who was splashed with blood all over his body, turned around like a mad demon and pounced on the blade of a Cao soldier who rushed towards him again, protecting the back of the knife on his chest and blocking the opponent's blade with momentum. The two slammed into each other and rolled to the ground, tearing each other and fighting each other to stop rolling not far away, Lin Yi had already pressed Cao Bing under him with his body, pinched each other's faces with his left palm and slammed the ground, and his right hand held a single knife to cut open the opponent's stomach, and the viscous intestines surged out, and the vitality in Cao Bing's eyes gradually dimmed. I can't remember the first one, Lin Yao, who had lost his strength, was still trying to continue to get up and fight again, but he fell to the ground, and then really stood up, staggered and rushed two steps, and his right hand holding the hilt of the knife kept trembling, "The will to fall into battle, never give up!" - " Screaming hoarsely, he fell into the military formation again and continued to fight。。。。。