I walk sideways in the game world

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was so tense it almost froze. Ren Xiaoyao's gaze was fixed on that familiar face, his heart swirling with turmoil. The person who had come was none other than his good friend who had traveled through time with him—Ye Feng!

"Why are you here? You..." Thousands of words came to my mind, but I didn't know where to start.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past," Ye Feng interrupted him in a serious tone, "General Li's army is approaching, we must act quickly."

Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said seriously, "You are right. Let's discuss how to deal with the crisis at hand first."

Ye Feng nodded, pulled out a sheepskin map from his pocket, and spread it out on the table. The map detailed the deployment of General Li's army and the surrounding terrain.

"This is the intelligence my people have gathered," Ye Feng said, pointing to the map. "General Li is leading an army of 50,000 this time. He is coming with great force and should not be underestimated."

"Fifty thousand troops..." Ren Xiaoyao frowned. There were only a few thousand soldiers in the mountain stronghold. How could they withstand such a powerful offensive?

"Brother Xiaoyao, don't worry," Xia Lin said calmly. "We're not without a chance of winning." She walked over to the map and slid her delicate fingers across it. "Although General Li had many soldiers and generals, he underestimated the enemy and made a fatal mistake by advancing rashly."

Xia Lin's analysis made Ren Xiaoyao's eyes light up, and he quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"We underestimated the enemy," Ye Feng continued. "General Li thought we were just a bunch of rabble-rousers, vulnerable to attack, so he chose the most direct attack route. This route is exactly the best place for us to set up an ambush."

"what do you mean……"

"We must take advantage of the terrain and launch a beautiful ambush!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with confidence.

Over the next few days, the three of them developed a detailed battle plan based on maps and intelligence. Xia Lin displayed remarkable military talent, cleverly utilizing the terrain and devising a series of tactics to achieve the greatest possible victory at the lowest possible cost.

As night fell, a storm was brewing. Inside the mountain stronghold, torches burned brightly, soldiers were ready for battle, and a solemn and murderous atmosphere filled the air.

Ren Xiaoyao, wearing armor and holding a long sword, looked into the distance with a determined gaze. He knew that this was a battle that would determine their fate, and they had to fight to the death to defend their homeland.

"set off!"

Following his command, Guard Zhao and Lieutenant General Li led their elite troops, quietly leaving the mountain stronghold and heading towards the designated battlefield...

Under the pitch-black night, the valley echoed with deafening cries of battle. Guard Zhao and Lieutenant General Li led their elite troops, charging into the enemy lines like a tiger descending from the mountains, engaging General Li's troops in a desperate battle. Flames shot to the sky, swords clashed, and every inch of the ground was stained red with blood.

Guard Zhao, longsword in hand, led the charge, each swing of his sword claiming several lives. He roared furiously, like a god of death, carving a bloody path through the enemy ranks. Lieutenant General Li, calm and composed, commanded his troops with unwavering determination, leading his archers to fire relentlessly, suppressing the enemy's offensive.

However, General Li's army was vastly superior, and Ren Xiaoyao's elite troops gradually fell behind. Just then, a deafening roar of killing erupted from the other side of the valley. Ren Xiaoyao, clad in silver armor and holding a longsword, led a surprise attack from the flank, charging straight at General Li's central camp.

"Kill!" Ren Xiaoyao roared, unstoppable like a dragon in the sky. The sword in his hand transformed into silver lightning, and wherever it passed, the enemy fell one after another.

General Li never dreamed that Ren Xiaoyao would dare to take the initiative and attack from the flank. He was immediately thrown into disarray, and the originally tight formation began to fall into disarray.

"Protect the general!" General Li's personal guards fought desperately, but they were still unable to stop Ren Xiaoyao's steps. Just as Ren Xiaoyao was about to rush in front of General Li, suddenly, a black shadow flashed by and blocked General Li's way.

"Who are you?!" Ren Xiaoyao looked at the burly man in black holding a huge axe in front of him, and his heart was alarmed.

The man in black said nothing, but smiled coldly, wielding his giant axe and slashing at Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao didn't dare to be careless and quickly raised his sword to block.

"clang!"

With a loud bang, Ren Xiaoyao felt an overwhelming force coming at him, which made his palm numb and he took several steps back.

"What a powerful force!" Ren Xiaoyao was secretly shocked. He knew that he had met a strong enemy.

At this moment, a melodious flute sound came from the distance, and then a dazzling white light descended from the sky, illuminating the entire valley...

"Brother Xiaoyao, be careful!" Xia Lin's voice came from the white light, with a hint of anxiety and worry...

The dazzling white light faded, and Xia Lin appeared before everyone. She was dressed in a long white dress, clutching a jade flute. She looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace, otherworldly and otherworldly. The flute's melodious sound held a strange power, and the cries of battle seemed to be silenced by the sound, becoming less piercing.

"This is... a musical attack?!" the military advisor behind General Li exclaimed in disbelief. "Who on earth is this woman who has cultivated musicality to such a high level?"

Xia Lin ignored the crowd's shock, her gaze fixed on Ren Xiaoyao, who was locked in a struggle with the man in black. With a flick of her fingertips, beautiful notes drifted from the jade flute, transforming into invisible sonic blades that attacked the man in black.

The man in black obviously didn't expect that Xia Lin had this trick up his sleeve. He was caught off guard and was hit by the sonic blade. He let out a muffled groan and staggered back.

"Good opportunity!" Guard Zhao, who had been paying close attention to the battle situation, seized the opportunity, shouted loudly, and led the elite troops, stabbing into the enemy camp like a sharp knife.

Lieutenant General Li also led the archers to seize the opportunity and shoot arrows at the densely populated areas of the enemy. For a moment, the enemy's formation was in chaos.

Ren Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't let this opportunity go. He seized the moment when the man in black was unsteady and thrust out his long sword like a venomous snake, aiming straight at the man's throat. The man in black couldn't dodge in time and was cut by the long sword, blood splattering.

"Retreat!" The man in black knew that the situation was hopeless, and with a single order, he fled in panic with the remaining troops.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, General Li had no choice but to order a retreat.

Ren Xiaoyao looked at the fleeing enemy and did not order a pursuit. He knew the truth that one should not pursue a desperate enemy, and they had already paid a heavy price for this battle.

"Brother Xiaoyao, are you okay?" Xia Lin came to Ren Xiaoyao and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Ren Xiaoyao shook his head. Looking at the woman who was worried about him, a warm feeling welled up in his heart. "Thanks to you for arriving in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"We are husband and wife, and we should advance and retreat together." Xia Lin smiled slightly, her eyes full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Pass the order down, clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded." Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, glanced at the soldiers fighting bloody battles, and said loudly, "We won this battle!"

"We win! We win!" Deafening cheers resounded through the sky, and the soldiers' faces were filled with the joy of victory.

Ren Xiaoyao dismounted and walked to the front of the team. Looking at the familiar faces before him, he knew that this victory belonged to them, to all those who fought for freedom and dignity! He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, pointing the blade straight to the sky...

Ren Xiaoyao looked around at the cheering crowd, a pleased smile on his face. He raised his sword high in his hand, the blood on the blade gleaming in the setting sun, as if telling of the fierceness of the battle.

"Brothers!" he shouted, his voice full of strength, "We have won! We have repelled General Lee's army and defended our homeland!"

The crowd quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ren Xiaoyao, waiting for their leader to continue speaking.

"We paid a huge price for this battle," Ren Xiaoyao's voice deepened. "Many brothers left us forever. But their sacrifice was worth it, because they defended freedom and dignity with their lives!"

"Their names will be remembered forever!" Guard Zhao shouted, tears glistening in his eyes.

"Their names will be remembered forever!" everyone shouted in unison, their voices shaking the earth.

Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath and continued, "This victory is just the beginning. Our journey is still long. There are even more powerful forces behind General Li, and greater challenges await us!"

"But we will not be afraid!" Ren Xiaoyao's voice rose again, "Because we have the belief that we will win, we have an indestructible unity, and we have a goal to strive for!"

"What is our goal?!" Guard Zhao asked loudly.

"Freedom! Dignity! Peace!" Ren Xiaoyao said word by word, "We want to build a new world without oppression or exploitation, where everyone can live and work in peace and contentment!"

"Freedom! Dignity! Peace!" everyone shouted in unison again, their voices filled with hope and strength.

Xia Lin stood beside Ren Xiaoyao, her eyes filled with admiration. She knew that the man before her was no longer the young man who had just started out. He had grown into a true leader, a leader who could lead them to victory.

"Brother Xiaoyao," she said softly, "we should go back."

Ren Xiaoyao nodded, his eyes sweeping across the expectant faces, and he said loudly: "Brothers, let's go back!"

"Go back!" everyone responded in unison, their voices filled with joy and anticipation.

As the sun sets, the soldiers march towards the mountain stronghold in the afterglow. They have no idea what awaits them...

"Gee!" Ren Xiaoyao kicked his horse's belly and ran towards the mountain stronghold first. Xia Lin and guard Zhao followed closely behind him. The army followed behind in a mighty manner, leaving only the mess on the ground, silently telling of the cruelty of this war.