Chapter 572: Portrait
At first, Tyrenso thought that Lin Leng was about the same level as him, but as a result, Lin Leng's several attacks just now almost didn't scare him out! Xuan Rank Master! I don't know how much higher than his rank in the middle of the Yellow Rank! Moreover, the other party was still the uncle of the King of the Western Domain!
Isn't this Tai Sui's head breaking ground, and the tiger plucking its feathers on the top?
"I don't understand what you're saying, and the King of the Western Domain hasn't been to the Demon Brake, how do you know his appearance?" Lin Leng stopped on Terron So's chest with a palm, locked his qi, and raised his eyebrows and asked. 【Reading.com】
"Of course I know!" Térentho felt the cold murderous intent penetrate through his chest and into his heart, and he was so frightened that he sweated down, and he carried a big axe in one hand, and hurriedly touched it in his arms with the other hand, and after touching it for a long time, his face was happy, and he pulled out a piece of parchment with a "whoosh"!
Lin Leng glanced at the crumpled parchment very suspiciously, it was stained with oil, black and black, and it was almost impossible to see the original color. This thing can't be a footcloth for the Demon Brake, right?
"Uncle, look!" Terrenzo took the parchment and handed it to Lin Leng, carefully not letting himself touch the palm that Lin Leng had been holding on his chest and could attack at any time.
"Not long ago, the king of the Western Domain set out from Ximu Na and attacked several of our cities! I heard that he has the protection of the gods, and before we soldiers could resist, we soldiers all fell into the streets. So...... So we all admired him, painted his portrait, and carried it with us day and night!" Terrenthor chattered.
In fact, Terrenso only said half of it, after Lin Yu showed great might, they did not worship him, but were afraid that they would die inexplicably in the future battlefield duel, so they secretly wrote down his appearance, and prepared to flee as soon as they saw him.
He felt that Lin Leng was a little familiar just now, but he didn't think about it, now that he learned the truth, how could he afford to fight?
Lin Leng glanced at it, and drew a portrait of Lin Yu with charcoal on the parchment, his eyebrows were lifelike, but his eyes were full of evil energy, and he looked very fierce.
He sneered and said, "What can a portrait illustrate? This battle was first provoked by your Demon Empire, and when you killed my soldiers just now, I didn't see you being soft! I guess you all have the consciousness of dying on the battlefield, right?"
That being said, Lin Leng was a little funny in his heart, this guy is five big and three thick, he won't be pleading with himself now, right?
"This ......" Looking at the blood stains on his axe, which had not yet dried up, Tyrenso felt extremely regretful, how could he be so unlucky to meet such a terrible opponent?
Seeing that he was about to be killed by Lin Leng in the palm of his hand, Terrenso's eyes rolled wildly, and he suddenly let go of his hand!
With a "bang", the giant axe in his hand fell heavily to the ground, and the heavy weight made people feel like they were even shocked.
Lin Leng was stunned and frowned: What is this? Surrender the weapon? Under the sharp turn of thought, the force in his hand lightened.
Tyrenzo hurriedly took a few steps back, raised his hands and said with a sincere face: "Uncle, don't kill me, I'll go back and explain the situation to our king, and promise not to set foot in the territory of the Great Xia Empire again!"
As soon as the words fell, before Lin Leng could answer, a ship suddenly came speeding on the river not far away. As soon as the shore was settled, a man who looked like an officer on the ship jumped down, grabbed a horse that no one had owned, looked left and right, and his eyes lit up when he saw Tyrentho, and he immediately rushed over on horseback.
"General Terrenso, stop, stop fighting! The general of this Bactria army is General Birling Leng of the Western Domain, and King Zamaret has issued an order for you to withdraw your troops immediately without delay!" the officer shouted as he ran, and just as he finished shouting, he happened to come to Terrenso's side.
"Damn, you won't fucking come sooner?" I almost left here!" Tyrenso was so angry that he flew and kicked the officer off his horse.
Turning around, Térentho said respectfully to Lin Leng: "Uncle Lin Leng, did you hear that too? King Zamaret has ordered the withdrawal of troops, I will immediately let these things that are not long-sighted go back, you dissipate your anger, don't be like this group of rough people." ”
After saying that, he ran towards the Moluo River, then pulled out a horn from his waist and blew it a few times in a hurry.
"Woo-woo-" The sound of the horn echoed by the Moluo River, and the Mosha soldiers, who were still fighting against the Great Xia soldiers, turned back at a loss, and found that their main general, Tyrenso, had actually escaped to the ship, rowing back desperately.
"The general has fled! let's retreat quickly!" I don't know who shouted, and the soldiers looked panicked, threw down their weapons one after another, and ran towards the river in a panic. When many people ran back, they were pushed to the ground by their own people, and they were almost trampled to death.
Standing on the distant ship, Tyrenso waved at Lin Leng and shouted with a flattering face: "Goodbye, uncle! Say hello to the King of the Western Domain for me!"
"Who is your uncle! If I want to have a useless nephew like you, I would have been killed by a headlong hit!" Lin Leng looked at the soldiers of the Demon Empire who fled in a hurry, and couldn't laugh or cry a little: What is the situation? I just showed my identity, and I actually won without a fight? Lin Yu, that kid, is so powerful now?
I wonder if this battle is a victory. Lin Leng patted the dust on his body, shook his head inexplicably, turned over his horse, and began to issue post-war instructions.
He first ordered his soldiers to clear the battlefield as soon as possible, and strengthened the vigilance around him to avoid another attack by the people of the Demon Brake Empire.
After reorganizing the team, Lin Leng immediately wrote a military report to Yu Shaoxi.
Although his victory today was all thanks to Lin Yu, after thinking about it again, Lin Leng still hid the conversation between himself and Térenso, directly reported the final result, and then asked people to quickly send the letter back to the imperial capital, while he continued to stay by the Moluo River, waiting for follow-up instructions.
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After receiving the news of Lin Leng's victory, Lin Yu relieved himself, quickly reorganized the Ximu army, and marched in the direction of the western capital, preparing to "go home".
When the Mosha soldiers stationed on the other side of the Moluo River came out to wash in the morning, they found that the originally dense military camps on the other side of the river suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and the entire river bank was deserted, and the autumn wind swirled and flew by, blowing away a fallen leaf.
The soldier was stunned for a long time, shouted, and before he had time to wipe his face, he ran to the camp with his face full of water beads, shouting as he ran: "Let's go!