Chapter 819: Joining the War

"Kill," on the other hand, considering that their own personnel were not as elite as the night army after all, those generals did not forget to desperately command the soldiers behind them one by one when they fought bravely, not only setting a good example for the soldiers, but also teaching the soldiers how to deal with the enemy. When it comes to life and death, they no longer care about their personal interests, and only want to eliminate the enemies in front of them as much as possible.

It's been some time since the war began, and most of the Night Army's generals have found their opponents. The people on the other side should also know that they can't use a wide range of attacks, and they didn't attack with sword qi during the melee, and the current situation is like two small armies fighting.

Because the war started in advance in the eastern position, Lin Xuanzhong invested a lot of generals in the east, although the number of high-level martial cultivators on the other side was also quite large, and there was no problem with the generals for the time being. Those ordinary soldiers below cooperated with each other, and it was not a problem to temporarily block the impact of the other party.

By this time, Lin Xuanzhong had already been able to determine that the number of people in the eastern Sword City was not much more than them, so what the eastern personnel had to do was to persevere, and they must persist until Xue Yin had treated all the poisoned personnel.

Unconsciously, there was only half an hour left before Xue Yin refined the medicine, but it was still unsettling, and Lin Xuanzhong had always hoped that Xue Yin's speed could be faster.

"Report, the number of generals in the west is insufficient, and the enemy has too many high-level martial cultivators, General Zhou asks the general to send reinforcements as soon as possible," a herald hurriedly ran into the big tent and reported the battle situation in the west to Lin Xuanzhong.

"Reinforcements," Lin Xuanzhong thought of the two thousand soldiers left behind outside the tent, which were the people who had previously carried the poisoned people and later left them to protect themselves, and Lin Xuanzhong also planned to let those people be responsible for treating the poisoned people. If Xue Yin refines the medicine, but they don't have enough personnel to feed the poisoned soldiers in time, that's the real problem.

After thinking that the two thousand soldiers must not be sent away, looking at the herald who was anxiously waiting for his life and Qin Zhong and General Sima who looked embarrassed, Lin Xuanzhong gritted his teeth and ordered directly: "General Qin, you and General Sima stay in the camp. The 2,000 soldiers outside the tent did not have my order, even if General Zhang came in person, he could not take them away, and he must let those 2,000 soldiers stay to assist the Great Pharmacist in treating the wounded. If there was a problem with the treatment of the wounded, I would have asked the two of you questions. ”

"Yes," Qin Zhong and Sima Ruoqin agreed at the same time, taking Lin Xuanzhong's military order to heart with a serious face.

"Quickly take me to General Zhou's location," Seeing Qin Zhong and Sima Ruoqin receiving the order, Lin Xuanzhong directly got up and walked towards the herald who was still kneeling with the two guards.

"Yes," the herald quickly got up and led Lin Xuanzhong and the others to the west. Outside the tent, the sounds of the fighting sounded even more intense. I don't know how long those soldiers can hold on to their bloody battles, Lin Xuanzhong is still a little worried about Qin Chong and Sima Ruoqin, both of them are too young, and they can't compare to those Zhou Wenfeng, Qi Chenglong and Yang Shifeng among the generals.

If it were Yang Shifeng and the others in the camp now, Lin Xuanzhong would be more relieved, but unfortunately it would be impossible to have the best of both worlds, so it would be better to let Yang Shifeng and the others be responsible for leading the troops outside.

"General, this way," there were lying soldiers everywhere around the camp, and if it weren't for the herald to lead it, it would be difficult for Lin Xuanzhong to find a smooth way to the western battlefield.

"General Zhou, General Lin is here," in the center of the rear of the battlefield, Zhou Wenfeng stood there paying attention to the situation on the battlefield, there was only one herald on call next to him, and there was not even a protection officer next to a commander, which was enough to show how lacking manpower there was in the west, presumably the lack of manpower had something to do with the reason why the opponent's high-level martial arts cultivation was too much.

Every time he passed by those cities before, Lin Xuanzhong was worried that those local forces would interfere in the war. Because the local forces have a considerable number of high-level martial cultivators, although none of them have received military training, their ability to fight alone is not bad. If they intervene frequently, it will definitely affect the situation, but some problems cannot be avoided after all, and it is now the local forces that launch attacks on the army. So far, Lin Xuanzhong only hoped that they hadn't sent an eighth-order martial cultivator, otherwise his own high-level martial cultivators would not be enough if some of his generals were poisoned.

"General, why are you here?" Zhou Wenfeng waited for a long time, but as a result, Lin Xuanzhong came, and he couldn't help but be puzzled by this, especially since Lin Xuanzhong only brought two guards over.

"General Zhou, the strength is limited, and the Great Pharmacist still needs some manpower to help save people, and there will be no other support for the time being. Now that I am participating in the battle with two lieutenant generals, you just need to continue to command the battle, be sure to block the opponent's offensive, and buy time for the Great Pharmacist, "Usually letting the general who commands the battle personally participate in the battle can indeed play the role of taking the lead and inspiring the morale of the army, but if you look at it according to past experience, the real role of a commander on the battlefield is to control the overall situation, so Lin Xuanzhong does not approve of letting Zhou Wenfeng go into battle."

"General, you are the chief general of the three armies, you must not go into battle in person, or the general will command them, let the last general and the two lieutenants of the general go," but Zhou Wenfeng's thoughts were different from Lin Xuanzhong, in Zhou Wenfeng's eyes, Lin Xuanzhong was the commander who really sat in the rear.

"General Zhou, I know what you're worried about. If something really happens to this general, then you just need to obey General Zhang's military orders, General Zhang's ability is not under me, you can rest assured," Zhou Wenfeng's worries, Lin Xuanzhong knew very well, but Lin Xuanzhong also knew that although Zhou Wenfeng's personal strength was more prominent, he could not kill the enemy quickly, so Lin Xuanzhong wanted to personally go into battle to kill some high-level martial cultivators as soon as possible to reduce the pressure on his own personnel.

"General, but?" Zhou Wenfeng looked embarrassed and never understood what Lin Xuanzhong's plans were, but Lin Xuanzhong's tone was very resolute, with the blessing of the identity of the main general, Lin Xuanzhong's majesty at the moment was enough to deter Zhou Wenfeng.

Without responding to Zhou Wenfeng, Lin Xuanzhong took off his helmet and took off his cloak and handed it to Zhou Wenfeng, and then resolutely turned around and walked towards the battlefield with two guards.

"The Lord of the Night Army is here, who dares to fight," After going straight forward for more than ten meters, Lin Xuanzhong made a move that Zhou Wenfeng couldn't even imagine, and that bold act was like sending him to death. As soon as he received the helmet and cloak handed by Lin Xuanzhong, he saw Lin Xuanzhong make this move in a blink of an eye, and Zhou Wenfeng was stunned and froze in place.

"The Lord of the Night Army is there, let's rush over," The next time, as Lin Xuanzhong expected, there was an excited shout from the enemy's side, as if he had seen some treasure.

"Those who take the head of the enemy general will be rewarded with 10,000 pieces of jade and a mansion," Immediately afterwards, the person in charge of the enemy immediately shouted after confirming Lin Xuanzhong's identity, and encouraged those who participated in the battle with a look of surprise.

"Rush," In the blink of an eye, the enemy's high-level martial cultivators, who were originally in a stalemate with those night army officers, immediately stopped attacking the enemy in front of them, and turned around and rushed towards Lin Xuanzhong directly. Those 10,000 pieces of jade are enough for a high-level martial artist to live comfortably for a lifetime, not to mention that there is also a mansion, and no one in the lockdown will not be moved by the rewards promised above. Whether it is those who have a family background behind them, or those who do not have a family background behind them, they rushed to Lin Xuanzhong one after another for profit or fame, rushing to Lin Xuanzhong, for fear that if they were one step late, Lin Xuanzhong's head would fall into the hands of others.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people rushed out of an area in front of Lin Xuanzhong, including a large number of seventh-order martial cultivators, as well as sixth-order martial cultivators who were trying to fish in troubled waters. Those sixth-order martial cultivators have the support of family forces behind them, if they are lucky enough to get Lin Xuanzhong's head, then they will be protected by the elders of the clan, and they don't have to worry about being robbed of merit by others.

Those who rushed over were dressed casually, and it could be seen that they were reluctant to let go of everyone's son-in-law's style, and under the dim firelight, Lin Xuanzhong didn't have much fear in his eyes, but slowly pulled out the dustless sword and waited for the arrival of those people.

However, the two guards next to Lin Xuanzhong were afraid at the moment, so many high-level martial arts cultivators were approaching, and while their legs and feet were trembling a little, they kept complaining that Lin Xuanzhong was going to drag them to death.

"You two try to lead the opponent to the side and protect yourself," noticing that the two people next to him were somewhat similar, Lin Xuanzhong slowly explained to the two, and hoped that the two would not affect themselves when they were in a scuffle.

"Yes," the two didn't know what Lin Xuanzhong's intentions were, but they still agreed quickly, and they were already thinking about how to save their lives, not how to protect Lin Xuanzhong.

Standing more than ten meters away from Lin Xuanzhong, Zhou Wenfeng, who slowly reacted, turned pale with fright, so many people rushed towards Lin Xuanzhong, in his opinion, Lin Xuanzhong was already certain to die, and now even if he went to help, it was too late. Zhou Wenfeng trembled and wanted to touch his weapon, but when he found that he was still holding Lin Xuanzhong's belongings in his hand, Lin Xuanzhong's figure had disappeared unexpectedly.

Lin Xuanzhong rushed out with the two guards, but Lin Xuanzhong took the middle position, and the two rushed to both sides as much as possible.

Before the three of them left, the surrounding Night Army soldiers who had lost their opponents had already looked over here, and in their sight, Lin Xuanzhong was holding a white hair as if he was going to be martyred, and they didn't feel cold when they saw it, and some even shouted with grief and indignation, "General." ”

However, like Zhou Wenfeng, when Lin Xuanzhong made a move, the next time, Lin Xuanzhong's figure disappeared directly from their sight. As they wondered what was going on, only an occasional light flashed from their sight.

Ignoring the two guards next to him, one arrow stepped forward, Lin Xuanzhong directly slashed into the crowd through a gap, and the dustless sword continued to dance. There were too many people in front, and Lin Xuanzhong didn't want to kill everyone in one fell swoop, he just wanted to rush behind those people as soon as possible, and then kill back.