Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 143: War and Conflict
"Is this a new recruit?"

Shen Lin rubbed the back of his hands, looked at Lin Beixuan's back as he rushed towards the Lichao army in front, and couldn't help spitting.

"Bah, you old slick guy, why are you pretending to be a rookie!"

Although there was some sarcasm in his words, Shen Lin led his team to follow behind Lin Beixuan and act as the rear defense.

On the battlefield, only teammates fighting together are worthy of trust.

The sharp knife cut through the air, and every blow of Lin Beixuan's knife had great power. In his eyes, the enemy's tough armor seemed like just an extra piece of clothing and did not affect his killing at all.

[You killed the Sword Ghost - Qiu Wu, successfully saved him, and received 50 Years Coin.]

[You killed the Fire Stove Ghost - Yang Tiezhu, successfully saved him, and received the 50-year-old coin.]

[You swallowed the turbid qi of the Sword and Weapon Ghost, and recovered +0.5 HP. ]

[You have swallowed the turbid air of the Fire Stove Ghost, speed +1. ]

……

The eight pillars of energy in the body rotate in the acupoints like a tornado, and together condense into four beams on the top.

Lin Beixuan felt that there was a beam extending along the meridians, with the Tiantu acupoint as the starting point, supporting the mansion at the Tianmen point between his eyebrows.

“The direction is correct!”

Lin Beixuan's eyes were filled with excitement, and he slashed his blade downward diagonally, knocking an enemy to the ground in an instant.

Eleven was watching this scene from behind and couldn't help but move closer to Shen Lin: "Who is this general's master? He is so cruel!"

Shen Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "I don't know, we just need to defend this guy from behind."

A team of several people, led by Lin Beixuan, actually advanced into the center of the most intense battle situation ahead.

The sounds of fighting were the loudest here, and countless people were like moths flying into a sea of fire, burning the last rays of light in their lives.

However, compared with the armies of previous dynasties, Lu Chengjiang's army was too small. Apart from the 500 light cavalry, there were only 2,000 infantrymen.

And what they faced were enemies that outnumbered them by several times.

When Lin Beixuan led his men into the central battlefield, he could clearly feel the pressure rising suddenly. He looked back at Shen Lin and his team, only to find that Eleven was the only one left behind him.

Eleven grinned, his eyes were red, blood seeped from his teeth. He smiled slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, just charge ahead, I'll take care of the rest!"

Lin Beixuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked further back, where he saw the torn bodies of Shen Lin and several of his companions in the team.

Looking at Eleven's smile, for some reason, a feeling of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

Lin Beixuan roared, the murderous intent could no longer be controlled and invaded his mind, and everything in his vision turned scarlet.

[Because you entered the battlefield and captured more than 20 enemies in a row, the "War Disaster" and "Conflict" of the "Kill Star Descends" fate of the Guanwai Beima Road were triggered in advance. ]

[Outside the Great Wall, North Horse Route - Military Disasters: Ten people become bandits, a hundred people become an army, and a thousand people become military disasters. When soldiers lose their restraints, they rape, plunder, and hunt down the people. They will be killed.]

[Outside the Pass, North Horse Route - Conflict: The court is exhausted, leading to the chaos and strife. Ordinary people at the bottom are struggling to survive, while high-ranking officials and dignitaries are living a life of luxury. If there is no way to survive, they will go to the battlefield and fight for their lives. ]

[Slaughtering the disaster soldiers can add one centimeter of disaster oil to your shrine. The disaster oil will increase your commonality with the shrine owner of Beima outside the pass. For every centimeter of disaster oil, the power of your shrine will increase by one point.]

[Struggle forward, do nothing and you will retreat. Survive on the battlefield and get promoted. You can harvest a life candle for your shrine. The life candle will increase your commonality with the shrine master of Beima outside the pass. For every additional life candle, the quality of your shrine will be enhanced by one point.]

[Note: You have not yet opened your house, so you cannot add disaster oil/life candles to the shrine. If you forcefully add them, unknown changes will occur.] [Note: Current disaster oil (23/1000), current life candle (1/10).]

Lin Beixuan didn't pay attention to the prompts on the panel at this time. The only thing in his eyes was the figure of the enemy approaching in front of him.

He didn't know how Lu Chengjiang managed to hold off tens of thousands of Li Dynasty troops with only two thousand men, because the comparison in numbers alone would make people despair.

But surprisingly, he did not see any sign of retreat on the faces of his comrades who were fighting hard behind him. Their eyes were like torches, forging ahead even in the abyss of despair.

"Kill!!!" Lin Beixuan raised his knife and roared, stepping over the piles of corpses under his feet and rushed forward without fear.

There were still many comrades around him. They did not need any command. The moment Lin Beixuan rushed forward, they shouted in unison and formed a spear formation to engage in another fight with the enemy.

The situation on Lin Beixuan's side attracted the attention of the enemy generals. A burly man nearly two meters tall, holding a hammer, separated the crowd in front of him and stared at Lin Beixuan.

"I kill you!"

"Come!"

Without further ado, Lin Beixuan raised his sword and slashed...

……

The armies had been fighting for more than two hours; even the wind and sand carried the smell of blood, and the sun in the sky was still hazy.

Lin Beixuan didn’t know how many times he had swung the knife. He was very tired and wanted to just close his eyes and take a nap.

However, when he looked back, he still saw the Lu family soldiers with scars from knife and axe cuts all over their bodies. Their eyes were still the same as before, with flames that never stopped.

Eleven had already died in the battle. He fell behind Lin Beixuan, with not a single part of his thin body intact.

"I'm so tired! But why do I have so much energy?"

Lin Beixuan followed the remaining hundreds of people to fight the enemy again. If the war was a never-ending ship, then they were the meat crushed under the ship.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded in the sky, and a black shadow that covered the sky and the sun appeared. Countless ashes on the battlefield fell like snowflakes, and the smell of blood in the air was covered by the thick aroma of incense.

At this time, a huge hand stretched out from the ground and slapped the black shadow in the sky. The noise caused by the two could be described as the sky falling and the earth collapsing.

The black shadow was slapped by the giant hand and became much more illusory, but just as the giant hand was about to retract, an invincible knife light flashed and cut off the giant hand directly from the root.

Lin Beixuan looked up at the sky. There were huge meteorites. It seemed that these meteorites were summoned by someone. They fell from the sky and smashed into the enemy army.

On their side, everyone heard a crisp sound of bells, and the muscles and broken bones that had been torn by the fighting were healing rapidly.

"Reinforcements?"

Lin Beixuan widened his eyes and looked in the direction where the bell sound came from, and saw a sheep god with a long white beard and a gentle expression. It held a bell in one hand and a nine-section staff in the other. A green gourd was tied to the end of the staff. With every step it took, green medicinal gas would be drawn out of the gourd.

But just when he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the war would soon be over.

A low tiger roar suddenly sounded from behind the enemy army, and then Lin Beixuan felt a sharp pain in his spirit, and his vision quickly darkened.

When he opened his eyes again, the shrine at his feet told it all.

You are dead!

(End of this chapter)