Mainland Martial Arts

The two generals outside the city, Cheng Yangjun and Hu Ze, rushed in with their troops like a whirlwind.

Cheng Yangjun looked at the tragic scene before him, and a sense of sadness rose in his heart. He looked around, and the blood and mutilated bodies on the ground made his eyes red.

Hu Ze's face was also extremely ugly. His eyes fell on Mu Yu's body, and suddenly a feeling of grief and anger surged in his heart.

"Damn it!" Hu Ze cursed through gritted teeth.

Cheng Yangjun took a deep breath, suppressed his grief and said: "Now is not the time to be sad, we must avenge our dead brothers!"

Hu Ze nodded, a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"Kill!" the two shouted at the same time, leading the troops towards the enemy.

Lin Feng struggled to stand up, looking at the backs of the two generals, his heart filled with blood.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, gripped the Star Blade tightly, and followed. Zhuang Han and Yan Ming exchanged a glance, then stood up together, following closely behind Lin Feng and once again throwing themselves into the fierce battle.

On the battlefield, the cries of killing were deafening. Cheng Yangjun swung his sword, each strike carrying a sharp aura, and enemies fell wherever he struck. His face was filled with determination and anger, as if he wanted to vent all his hatred at this moment.

Hu Ze, spear in hand, weaved through the enemy horde like a dragon emerging from the sea, the cold light from the spear tip flickering constantly as he continuously harvested the lives of his enemies. His eyes revealed a determination to make these enemies pay a heavy price.

Lin Feng and his men were not to be outdone. They worked closely with the soldiers to form a solid defensive line, advancing step by step. The enemy retreated step by step under their attack, but still fought desperately, trying to stop their advance.

"Kill!" Lin Feng roared, and the Star Blade, with its domineering power, cut the enemies in front of him in half. His body was covered in the blood of the enemies, but he didn't care. He had only one belief in his heart, which was to kill all these hateful guys.

Zhuang Han's spear was like a ferocious serpent, constantly seeking out the enemy's weaknesses and delivering a fatal blow. Veins bulged on his forehead, and every movement was filled with power.

Yan Ming's sword was like a ghost, erratic and darting freely between the enemies, leaving deep sword scars. His eyes were cold, as if devoid of any emotion.

With everyone's brave efforts, the enemy's defense line was finally completely broken. They began to flee in all directions, but Cheng Yangjun and Hu Ze would not let them go and led their troops to chase them all the way.

After going through many hardships, the city was finally captured.

Lin Feng stood amidst the ruins, his brow furrowed. He looked at the enemies fleeing with nowhere to go, and the civilians who had once lived within the city, now captured like frightened birds. Their faces were filled with fear and despair, as if awaiting the final verdict of fate.

"Prepare for execution!" Cheng Yangjun's cold voice rang out, his eyes filled with resentment towards the enemy. The soldiers, holding sharp blades, lined up neatly, waiting for the order.

At this moment, Lin Feng walked over quickly, his face full of urgency and pleading, "Can you let them go?"

Cheng Yangjun turned around and looked at Lin Feng dissatisfiedly, "Are you crazy? Why did you let them go? Have you forgotten how Mu Yu died?"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said slowly, "The city has been captured. There is no need to continue the killing. Mu Yu's revenge has been avenged."

Cheng Yangjun snorted coldly and asked, "Don't you want to avenge Mu Yu?"

Lin Feng said firmly: "Mu Yu's revenge has been avenged, there is no need to continue killing, let them go."

Cheng Yangjun curled his lips into a cold smile, "Okay, ask everyone present, as long as someone says to release them, I will release them."

The soldiers shouted in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The sound was like thunder, shaking Lin Feng's heart.

Lin Feng looked at the scene before him, his eyes revealing pain and helplessness. He raised his voice and shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, I understand how you feel, but they also have parents and children. If we kill them, how sad their children and elderly parents will be. We also have parents and children. I can empathize with the situation of parents and children being left without anyone to take care of them. How sad it is, so I beg you to let them go."

Hu Ze spoke at this time, his face full of coldness, "Their crimes are unforgivable. If we let them go, they will continue to provoke war, and more people will die. And if we are captured, they will kill us all. So we are just trying to minimize the losses."

The soldiers, who had been a little shaken, now shouted firmly, "Kill! Kill! Kill!", and the sound seemed to break through the sky.

Lin Feng was speechless. His face was full of pain and struggle. His hands were clenched into fists, but he didn't know how to refute.

At this time, Xu Tian rushed out from the crowd, his eyes wide open, pointing at Hu Ze and shouting, "You're talking nonsense! The people should live, because they are only suffering from the war. They did not participate in the war, but they are suffering from the massacre brought by the war. How unfair!"

Hu Ze was furious when he heard this and roared, "Whose soldier are you? How dare you commit treason? Come here!" He was about to move forward to grab Xu Tian. Xu Tian cleverly dodged and hid behind Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Feng there, Hu Ze couldn't get angry and could only glare at Xu Tian fiercely.

Zhuang Han and Yan Ming also rushed over at this time, and they tried to persuade Lin Feng to give up this idea. Zhuang Han took Lin Feng's arm and said softly, "Lin Feng, you need to calm down. The current situation is not something we can control." Yan Ming also echoed, "Yes, Lin Feng, we don't want to see such a killing, but this is war, we have no choice."

Lin Feng and Xu Tian looked dissatisfied, but after being persuaded by everyone, they were sent away.

Afterwards, the enemy captives and civilians were ruthlessly killed, and blood flowed on the ground, dyeing this once prosperous land red. When Lin Feng heard the news, his heart seemed to be hit hard, and endless sadness and anger surged in his heart.

"I must leave this bloody frontier." Lin Feng secretly said to himself. His eyes became extremely determined. He knew that this was no longer a place for him to stay.

General Lin Feng stood on the high city wall, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at the pile of corpses below, his mind churning with thoughts.

The armor on his body was tattered and stained with the blood of the enemy and his own. Every scar told of the cruelty of the battle.

"Lin Feng, you should go and rest for a while. You are like this..." Xu Tian beside him looked worried and advised softly.