Chapter Forty-Seven: War Kills!

It sounded like the sergeants replied loudly, and even many of them had already made hoarse voices, and the resoluteness in their tones showed that they were not afraid of the future war! Even if they might die, they might never see their relatives again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good, good, very good".

With an inexplicable smile on his face, the expression on Lin Cheng's face was still so flat.

"But I don't believe you either. Remember, trust is mutual, and I hope that this trust will be built together in the days to come, okay, dissolved now."

Lin Cheng's words were a little unconscious, and the soldiers looked at each other.

"How can this young general's words make people feel confused?"

Calmly walked towards Rocky, relaxed his facial muscles, and walked to Rocky's side, Lin Cheng smiled slightly.

"Assemble the officers above the centurion and discuss the battle plan".

Drinking horses to cross the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife, the flat sand is not gone, and the gloom is overlooked.

Since the beginning of the army, along the way since the march, the refugees who have fled, the displaced people, the rags, the begging along the streets, all of this is beating Lin Cheng's heart, the original Changhe Bingcang Empire now looks full of devastation, at first, Lin Cheng also wanted to take out military rations to relieve the displaced people along the way.

However, there are too many things of this kind, hungry, fighting, these are all things that Lin Cheng did not expect, for the sake of the food that can only be satisfied, fighting, fighting, Lin Cheng has repeatedly sent troops to suppress it, but unfortunately, Lin Cheng underestimated the difficulty of completing this matter, and whenever he played the banner of the Bingcang Empire's army, they always told Lin Cheng so.

"The Bingcang Empire, hehe, the Bingcang Empire has long ceased to exist!".

Lin Cheng was very stunned why they said this, and after a lot of military rations were sent out, Lin Cheng didn't know whose hands they fell on, and after repelling several waves of bandits who wanted to get their hands on the military rations, Lin Cheng could only order the army to march at full speed, and Lin Cheng couldn't manage and couldn't manage these things along the way.

After rushing for half a month, the outline of the city gate of the town ghost pass faintly appeared in Lin Cheng's sight, although it looked a little dilapidated, but it should still not be broken by the Netherworld Empire, but this news is not bad for Lin Cheng.

It was already close to evening, and the order was passed down for the army to be stationed here, walked to his main tent, changed into a black dress, Lin Cheng quietly left the place where the army was stationed, changed into night clothes, and hid in the dark to search for any spies from the Netherworld Empire, which is what Lin Cheng often does along the way.

Since that sneak attack, Lin Cheng's nerves have become more and more sensitive, a pro-soldier uncle who gets along day and night, the person who was standing alive in front of him a second ago, just spit blood in front of his eyes.

A short blade is still on the uncle's neck, if it weren't for the uncle blocking it, maybe it would be himself who is lying down now.

Next to the uncle's corpse, the young man in the uniform of the Diming family was kneeling there calmly, although his body was pressed to the ground, the man's expression was very flat, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

No matter how Lin Cheng tortured, it could be said that Lin Cheng had exhausted all the torture he knew, but Lin Cheng didn't even ask a word in the name of the Emperor Ming family, and finally, with a relieved expression, the man died, looking at the corpse coldly, Lin Cheng said such a sentence.

"If you meet someone from the Diming family in the future, you won't be killed!"

And after this incident, Rocky also said this to Lin Cheng.

"Sober up, okay? This is a battlefield, it's going to die, don't let the soldier's life be wasted on this kind of bastard thing to block your gun!

Quietly searching around, the nerves of the whole body jumped tightly, the soul perception was fully open, and Lin Cheng searched around like a civet.

Lin Cheng's traces are showing less and less, even the secret post of his own army, sometimes he can't find Lin Cheng hiding in the shadows, since that time, Lin Cheng has never slept again, as soon as he closes his eyes, Lin Cheng's eyes are the blood that can't stop spitting, only under this night of uninterrupted patrol, Lin Cheng can feel that his heart has become stable.

And in the face of what Lin Cheng did, Rocky didn't say anything, those pro-soldiers didn't say anything, and all the sergeants didn't say anything, they just looked at Lin Cheng so quietly, waiting for Lin Cheng to be freed from this matter, waiting for him to be freed from this matter.

The surroundings of this barren grassland were quiet, as if everything was going on as usual, but with Lin Cheng's keen sense of smell that he had cultivated over the past few days, Lin Cheng knew that in this barren meadow in front of him, there must be spies hidden by the Netherworld Empire.

Because the soul perception clearly told Lin Cheng that when his soul power swept over this place, a faint fluctuation clearly entered Lin Cheng's mind.

Lin Cheng didn't know the specific location, so Lin Cheng could only lie here like this, breathe low, and wait for the other party to show a little trace, even if it was just a little bit.

Maybe the other party's strength will be very strong, and it will be stronger than Lin Cheng's current strength, but Lin Cheng doesn't care, maybe Lin Cheng has a little feeling of looking for death in these things now, but only in the fight for life and death, Lin Cheng feels that he can completely calm down and forget the eyes before he died.

Soon, it moved, and the grass not far from Lin Cheng moved, and the opportunity could not be missed, Lin Cheng pulled out Long Yuan, and the Eight Desolations exterminated the thorn!, Long Yuan stabbed into the grass fluctuating there, and the softness of the sword into the soil made Lin Cheng know.

"Something went wrong!".

The cold short blade was just against Lin Cheng's throat, and he smiled helplessly, without resisting, Lin Cheng slowly closed his eyes.

"This time, my life may really be over."

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, after a long time, the cold marks on the neck never had the intention of going deeper, which couldn't help but make Lin Cheng strange, he opened his eyes in confusion, Lin Cheng slowly turned his head in the direction of the blade holding, Lin Cheng saw a person who he didn't expect to appear in front of him anyway.

"Yes, it's you!".

"Give me back my jade pendant."

With an innocent smile, Lin Cheng was speechless, looking at the woman in front of him in a daze, the corners of Lin Cheng's mouth moved slightly.

"How did you recognize me?".

Xiaocheng wants to write a little more exquisitely, but fortunately it is not on the shelves now, so I willful, hehe, I hope you will forgive me.

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