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Chapter 142 Chapter 141: This is War

The valley was filled with sand and wind, the rising sun in the east was submerged, the surrounding environment became dim, and hard grains of sand rubbed against the skin.

Lin Beixuan slowly opened his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to have entered another world. War drums were beating, and the momentum of the two armies was surging like a torrent. Along with the shouts of the soldiers, arrows began to cut through the sky.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

One after another, transparent and illusory arrows composed entirely of Yin energy shot towards their respective opposite sides. The soldiers in the front row raised their large shields, but many of them were still submerged in the rain of arrows.

"kill!!!"

The war horses with will-o'-the-wisp fire in their eyes neighed towards the sky, and the cavalry of both armies began to charge to both sides of the battlefield, forming a pincer attack. In the center of the battlefield, the soldiers of both sides were arranged in battle formation and advancing forward.

"Rumble..."

Lin Beixuan could clearly feel the ground shaking beneath his feet. He was located at the center of the intersection of the two cavalry armies. The raised dust obscured his vision and he could only hear the sound of iron hooves getting closer.

The infant spirit had already been frightened and hid in Lin Beixuan's arms. It never expected that as soon as it stepped into the interior of the Black Evil Valley, it would be faced with a big one.

Lin Beixuan tightly grasped the sharp knife in his hand and began to slowly retreat backwards.

Standing in the position where the two armies' cavalry were charging was tantamount to seeking death. Any random charge from the cavalry could directly knock him to death.

At this moment, figures suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust. The leading rider held high a red battle flag with the word "Lu" on it, which fluttered in the wind. Each cavalryman behind him held a spear, and his eyes revealed a determination to fear no death.

“Kill, kill!!!”

On Lin Beixuan's left hand side, there was a battle flag with the word "Xu" on it. The number of cavalrymen was several times that of the enemy. They were all wrapped in heavy black armor, with only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes showing.

Judging from the number of people alone, this side is clearly superior to the other.

"The people holding the flag with the word 'Lu' on it must be the people under Lu Chengjiang of Beizhen Prefecture."

The warhorse was galloping and roaring towards him, and Lin Beixuan immediately started running, trying to get out of the range of the battle. However, before he could run out, a halberd came slashing down from the air.

"Dang~~"

At the critical moment, another fine iron spear rushed forward and blocked the attack for Lin Beixuan.

A halberd and a spear collided with each other, making a unique sound of weapons colliding, accompanied by sparks from friction, and a few strands of Lin Beixuan's black hair fell down.

"This is not just an illusion!" Seeing this scene, Lin Beixuan's pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes were filled with horror.

"Why did the infantry get here? Hurry back to the army." The general on the black horse and silver spear looked back at Lin Beixuan and cursed angrily.

Then he held the spear and fought with the strong man in black armor who was wielding the halberd.

War horses galloped past Lin Beixuan. Compared with the group of heavy cavalry in black armor, the armor of the Lu family army was much lighter. They should be light cavalry. They dispersed immediately after coming into contact with the enemy and did not give the enemy too many opportunities to charge.

Lin Beixuan was caught up in this battlefield with thousands of galloping horses, as if he was walking under the feet of countless giant beasts. If he failed to dodge in time, he would be trampled to death.

Fortunately, he seized an opportunity, ran forward desperately, and finally escaped from the battlefield between the two cavalry forces.

But when he raised his eyes, he found that he was not going back to the direction of leaving the valley, but going deeper.

A momentary loss of direction caused him to run directly into the battle formation of the infantry of both sides.

At this moment, this place was like a huge flesh and blood mill, with blood splattered everywhere, broken limbs and arms everywhere, and the ground underfoot was stained with blood and turned muddy.

Just as he was confused, a big hand grabbed him.

"Come to my team!"

[You encounter a special target: Sword Ghost-Shen Lin.] [You and Sword Ghost-Shen Lin do not encounter a confrontation, and you cannot copy abilities from him.]

The prompt on the panel flashed by.

Lin Beixuan looked back and saw a thin man with a beard grabbing his arm and leading him to the team.

"Which team are you from?"

"I……"

However, before Lin Beixuan could answer, a group of soldiers from various dynasties rushed over, swinging their swords and ready to chop.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later. Eleven, take him and guard behind us first." Shen Lin roared, raised his knife and rushed forward, slamming into the man's arms, and the two soon started fighting.

The real battlefield is full of cruelty. Soldiers not only have to face physical limits, but also have to endure psychological fear and pressure.

Lin Beixuan suddenly entered the battlefield by mistake, and his mentality had not changed at all, so that he was completely led by the ghosts on the battlefield.

Eleven was a boy who looked younger than him, with a few pockmarks on his face. He guarded the rear for the four-man team.

When Lin Beixuan was pushed back by Shen Lin, he grabbed Lin Beixuan's collar and brought him to his side.

"You are a new recruit, hold the knife tightly, don't let go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Eleven was met by a tall and strong soldier from the Li Dynasty. He was short and thin, but he rushed forward without any hesitation, like a hungry wild dog on the roadside, biting the enemy madly.

Lin Beixuan looked at this scene and finally came to his senses. He lowered his head to look at his clothes, which were slightly worn-out armor with a red scarf tied on his arm, the same style as Eleven's.

"No wonder both the cavalry and Shen Lin came to my rescue. It turns out that I am one of them."

Raising his rough and cracked palms, Lin Beixuan looked around the battlefield filled with smoke and the sounds of fighting.

"Is this an illusion or reality?"

A loud roar suddenly attracted his attention, and he saw Eleven hanging on the back of the tall and strong soldier like a koala, opening his mouth and tearing off the opponent's ear.

But he was not feeling well either. The tall and strong soldier kept hitting his ribs with his elbows. However, even though blood was flowing out of his mouth and nose, he did not loosen his hands that were around the other person's neck.

Upon seeing this, Lin Beixuan immediately stepped forward with his knife, stabbed it into the man's heart, and twisted the knife a few times before pulling it out.

"boom…"

When Gao Zhuang's soldier fell to the ground, Eleven finally let go and lay on the ground coughing up blood.

"Thank...thank you very much!"

Lin Beixuan reached out and pulled him up, shook his head, and then rushed towards Shen Lin.

Since you have accidentally entered the battlefield, just follow your identity and do what this role should do.

Shen Lin was facing two people at the moment, and both of them were taller than him, so it was quite difficult to defend him.

But at this moment, a bright knife flashed, and one of them was cut in half in an instant, with his internal organs spilling all over the floor, while the other was kicked hard in the chest, and flew backwards, falling to the ground and unable to get up.

Lin Beixuan slowly walked away from Shen Lin, his face cold and his eyes like a ferocious tiger.

After coming back to his senses from his initial confusion, he now gave people the feeling of an evil ghost that had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses, giving Shen Lin goose bumps.

(End of this chapter)