Lin Yu's life of traveling through time

Li Cunshu and Yan Ping exchanged a look, both eyes filled with determination. Then, Li Cunshu said, "My lord, you are right. However, the Dragon and Tiger Stronghold is extremely powerful. A head-on confrontation could damage our foundation."

Lin Yu nodded and thought for a moment before saying, "A head-on attack is certainly not a good strategy, but outsmarting them might be feasible. Since they were forced into thieves by unkind officials, they must have a sense of justice deep in their hearts. We can take advantage of this."

"My lord, do you want to pacify them?" Li Cunshu asked tentatively.

"That's right. I will go to Longhu Village myself and try to persuade them to join us." Lin Yu's eyes were bright and his tone revealed an unquestionable determination.

"My lord, this move is extremely risky. If something unexpected happens..." Yan Ping said worriedly.

Lin Yu smiled and said, "If persuasion doesn't work, we'll just bluff. Don't worry, Yan Ping, you two and our sixty-year-old young men will come with me tomorrow. You'll go find Zhang Tieniu later. Cun Shu, go to the armory and distribute the weapons and armor. I think the people have recovered some of their energy and vitality these days. Disguising themselves as soldiers won't be a problem. Oh, and remember to raise some large flags."

"Is this really possible? What if we get discovered?"

Lin Yu said: "Although this method is a bit risky, it is also a gamble that Longhuzhai does not know the specific current situation of Daliang City. We should act according to the situation. We don't have much time and space. By the time Ju State stabilizes or is occupied by others, our efforts will be in vain. So we can only take a risk and gamble."

Yan Ping and Li Cunshu pondered for a moment and realized that this was the only way. If Daliang City were truly taken over, the nature of these powerful lords would simply wait for them to grow enough food and then exploit them repeatedly. It was better to take a gamble.

"My lord, I will obey your orders."

The next morning, Lin Yu, along with Yan Ping, Li Cunshu and Zhang Tieniu, led all the young and middle-aged men in Daliang City to put on armor, holding spears and carrying bows and arrows, and marched towards Longhu Village.

Please forgive them for their slow pace. There was nothing they could do as all the food had been eaten up. Fortunately, they were not slow in walking, otherwise they would not reach Longhu Village until night.

Longhu Village is located deep in the mountains, but it is not as desolate as Mantou Mountain. In the past, Mantou Mountain was also covered with lush forests like Cuiyun Mountain. Unfortunately, man-made famine turned it into a completely barren mountain. Lin Yu thought that he should plant some trees if he had the chance.

"Tie Niu, send someone ahead to scout the way."

"Yes, my lord."

When Zhang Tieniu heard Lin Yu's meaning, he expressed his loyalty without hesitation. Now the people in Daliang City have also changed their names and recognized Lin Yu as their lord.

After a while, Li Feng, a skilled soldier among the soldiers, came over and said, "My lord, it seems that fighting has broken out in the direction of Longhu Village."

Lin Yu frowned, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes as he asked, "Oh? Can you tell which side they are from?"

"Hey, I don't dare to get too close, the distance is quite far, but judging from the attire and flags, they seem to be Hu people, seemingly from the Mo Nan Kingdom."

"Li Feng, go explore again and pay attention to their movements."

"Yes!"

"The rest of you follow me and speed up." Lin Yu thought that it would be okay to steal a few horses if possible.

In Longhu Village.

"Boss, something bad has happened, something bad has happened." A small minion ran in in a panic and shouted, the voice was already heard before he even arrived.

"What's wrong? You're always so flustered and yelling. How can you be so rude?" Zhang Chenglong glared at him fiercely and said, "What happened? Speak properly."

The soldier who delivered the message took a few deep breaths before saying, "Boss, our second-in-command just got into a fight with the Mo Nan barbarian soldiers at the foot of the mountain. They're so numerous and powerful, we brothers are almost overwhelmed."

"What?" Zhang Chenglong and Mr. Ji, the think tank in their village, stood up together and asked the soldiers to lead the way.

"Mr. Ji, swords have no eyes. Please stay in the village and wait. I will go and check the situation."

"Boss, I'm worried. Let's go together. The presence of these Hu soldiers from Mo Nan is suspicious."

"Okay, then Mr. Ji, I'll send someone to protect you, so don't stand out."

At the foot of Yuncui Mountain, a military general from the Mo Nan Kingdom was chasing a disheveled, disheveled strong man, waving two hammers. Bandits were lying in a pool of blood all around him.

The mocking voices of the Mo Nan soldiers could be heard from time to time, which made the big man feel extremely angry.

"Hahahaha... Is this what you call a Han warrior? Pah! What a joke! You are our prey. Surrender obediently and you can keep your body intact. Haha, look at his miserable behavior."

The general of the Monan Kingdom seemed to be teasing the big man, watching him dodge and flee like a cat playing with a mouse, and he did not forget to humiliate him with words.

The hilt of the sword in the big man's hand had already broken during the fight, and now he was just struggling to hold on. He took several blows head-on, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

When there was no way to retreat, the big man gritted his teeth and roared, taking advantage of the general's unpreparedness, kicked his legs hard, and slammed his whole body into the general's horse. The force was so great that the warhorse raised its body and neighed.

This really pissed off the general of Mo Nan Kingdom. He was almost thrown off his horse. This was a great humiliation. He shouted sternly: "You are looking for death." Murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He raised the big iron hammer and was about to smash it on the big man's head.

Suddenly, Zhang Chenglong came galloping over on his horse and saw this scene. He shouted, "Stop it, you bastard!"

At the same time, Zhang Chenglong also swung the spear in his hand, and it collided with the big iron hammer in the general's hand, causing Zhang Chenglong's palm to go numb and he took a few steps back.

Zhang Chenglong thought: This guy is very powerful and has amazing strength. It would be irrational to confront him head-on.

The other bandits saw the situation and quickly pulled back the big man, Zhang Chenghu, their second in command.

Now the two sides are facing each other.

Mr. Ji then stepped forward and said, "Boss, Second Boss, let's retreat."

The second in command was still a little reluctant. Those lying on the ground were all their brothers, and he would not be satisfied without revenge.

Mr. Ji said, "They are cavalry. They have no chance of defeating us. As long as there is life, there is no fear of firewood. We will make them pay for their brothers' revenge with blood one day."

"Retreat..." Zhang Chenglong gave the order, and the bandits slowly retreated back into the mountains. The Mo Nan people wanted to pursue them, but the dense forests of Cuiyun Mountain were not conducive to cavalry movement. They could only reluctantly plan to leave.

Just when the soldiers of Mo Nan were hesitating.

With a buzzing sound, a long arrow pierced the air and rushed towards the leading Mo Nan general, hitting him directly in the vitals. Before they could react, another sharp sound of piercing the air and a rain of arrows rushed towards the cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers from the Mo Nan Kingdom fell. Their deputy general waved the spear in his hand to deflect the arrows shot at him, and rode his horse back to see the Han soldiers appearing behind him.

"Oh, it turns out to be a few bugs. Boys, kill them all and avenge our brothers."

On the other side, Lin Yu and his men's unexpected sneak attack was very successful, but Zhang Tieniu and others were still frightened when faced with hundreds of well-equipped Hu cavalrymen rushing over.

"My lord, please go first."

Lin Yu calmed himself down, drew his sword and said, "Don't worry, I'll go meet them, you just wait to receive the warhorses."

Before anyone could react, Lin Yu flew out with his sword. As the sword danced in his hand, a sword curtain appeared, and the air seemed to freeze. With a continuous clang, the sword flashed, and the spears in the hands of the first row of cavalrymen were broken in two.

The next moment, the sword flashed again, accompanied by the sound of breaking metal, and several more people fell off their horses. Their armor was as fragile as paper under the sword.

Lin Yu's movements were smooth and precise, and each sword strike was extremely accurate. He avoided the mount and accurately hit the knight's vital parts.

In just a few moments, the originally well-organized cavalry team fell into chaos.

The deputy general of Mo Nan State shouted: "Quick, stop him, stop him..."

They tried to fight back, but found it impossible to capture the ghostly figure. Every swing of the sword carried the breath of death.

Soon, the thirty riders became twenty, and then ten... until the last one fell. The whole process took no more than ten breaths.

Yan Ping, Li Cunshu, Tie Niu and others were stunned by this scene.

Even the brothers Zhang Chenglong and Zhang Chenghu, who were paying attention to the situation below, were shocked.

Mr. Ji and Li Cunshu both said the same thing: "Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles."

The think tanks in both directions had their brain circuits synchronized at this moment.