A bed that traverses countless worlds

"Report! The enemy's marshal Temujin is leading an army of 100,000 to press on our border! The frontier is in dire need of help!" The messenger knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.

Lin Yu put down his teacup. The screen beside the bed displayed the enemy's advance route, with dense red dots spreading like a virus.

He chuckled lightly: "One hundred thousand? That's nothing!"

On the border battlefield, smoke filled the air and shouts of battle shook the heavens.

The enemy troops surged in like a tide, and the siege equipment emitted a teeth-grinding creaking sound.

Although the dynasty's soldiers fought bravely, they were forced to retreat under the enemy's fierce offensive.

Lin Yu lay on the bed, watching the real-time battle reports from the front lines, his brows furrowed.

Temujin truly lived up to his reputation; his troop deployment and tactics were well-planned and strategic. It seems this battle will be difficult.

The soldiers also felt immense pressure; a tense atmosphere permeated the air, like a taut string that could snap at any moment.

Worse still, the general outwardly complied but inwardly defied orders, deliberately delaying the delivery of military supplies and even arbitrarily mobilizing troops, disrupting Lin Yu's plans.

"This old bastard, he wants to see me make a fool of myself!" Lin Yu sneered. It seemed that internal troubles were more troublesome than external threats.

On the battlefield, Lin Yu commanded with composure, but the general's interference prevented him from fully utilizing his strength, and the enemy nearly broke through his defenses several times.

The emperor received the battle report from the rear, and his suspicion of Lin Yu grew deeper and deeper.

"Could it be that Lin Yu is deliberately feigning weakness in order to amass power and gain influence?" the emperor muttered to himself, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Lin Yu was attacked from both sides and was in a precarious situation.

In the dead of night, Lin Yu lay in bed, staring at the flickering screen, when a strange smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play a big game with you..." He tapped his finger, and a winding route appeared on the screen, pointing straight to the enemy's rear...

"Kong Yang," Lin Yu looked at his friend beside him, "get ready, we're going to..."

"Kong Yang," Lin Yu said to his friend beside him, "get ready, we're going to raid their hideout!"

Lin Yu's plan was simple, brutal, and surprisingly effective: under the cover of night, bypass the enemy's main force, strike directly behind enemy lines, and destroy their supplies and provisions.

Although the tactic of "besieging Wei to rescue Zhao" is old-fashioned, its advantage lies in its unexpectedness.

"Boss, isn't this... too risky?" Kong Yang was a little worried; the enemy's rear was a den of dragons and tigers.

"Fortune favors the bold, what's there to be afraid of!" Lin Yu waved his hand. "System products are always top-notch! This time the reward is a 'Speed ​​Charm,' making you faster than a rocket, what's there to be afraid of!"

So, Lin Yu led an elite squad and, under the cover of night, activated the "Speed ​​Charm," bypassing the enemy's layers of defenses like a ghost, heading straight for the enemy's rear camp.

Behind enemy lines, a scene of revelry unfolded. The enemy marshal, Temujin, was embracing beautiful women, clinking glasses, and thoroughly enjoying himself.

"Report! Enemy attack! The supply camp... has been burned!" A soldier covered in blood rushed in, stumbling and crawling.

"What?!" Temujin was so shocked he dropped his wine cup. "How could this be?! How could our rear be..."

Meanwhile, Lin Yu was leading his squad in a "barbecue" behind enemy lines.

The grain and fodder were piled up like mountains, flames soared into the sky, and thick smoke billowed.

"Boss, awesome!" Kong Yang gave a thumbs up. "That move was 666!"

Lin Yu lay on the bed, watching the raging fire, a wicked smile appearing on his lips: "This is nothing, the real show is yet to come!"

Back home, Yu Yan was sewing clothes for the soldiers at the front, but her heart was always with Lin Yu's safety.

She looked up into the distance, as if she could sense Lin Yu's presence.

A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and she sewed even more diligently, as if she wanted to sew all her love into the clothes and send them to her lover far away.

"Miss Yu Yan, the clothes you made are so warm," a soldier said gratefully.

Yu Yan smiled slightly: "This is what I should do. I hope these clothes can bring you warmth and strength."

Lin Yu felt Yu Yan's love, and his resolve strengthened.

He looked up at the sky, which was dyed red by the firelight, and murmured to himself, "Yan'er, wait for me to come back!"

Chaos reigned behind enemy lines. Temujin was furious. He never imagined that Lin Yu would be so bold as to penetrate deep behind enemy lines and cut off his supplies.

"Pass down the order: capture Lin Yu at all costs!" Temujin roared. "I want to tear him to pieces!"

Lin Yu looked at the system notification "Mission Completed, Reward: Advanced Defense Talisman," and sneered, "Trying to capture me? Let's see if you have the ability!" He turned to Kong Yang and said, "Let's go, let's go meet this Marshal Temujin!"

Temujin, as expected of a seasoned general, was furious when his supplies were burned, but he did not lose his composure.

He quickly adjusted his tactics, recalled his main force, and launched a fierce counterattack against Lin Yu's troops.

"Boss, the enemy is coming back! They're coming in strong!" Kong Yang looked at the dense red dots on the screen and nervously swallowed.

"What's the panic? We'll deal with whatever comes our way!" Lin Yu lay on the bed, as steady as a mountain. "We have 'advanced defense talismans,' what's there to be afraid of!"

With the activation of the "Advanced Defense Talisman," a golden light enveloped Lin Yu's troops, rendering the enemy's attacks utterly ineffective.

On the battlefield, swords flashed and shouts of killing shook the sky.

Lin Yu led from the front, commanding with composure.

Although he was lying in bed, he felt as if he were actually there, and every command he gave was incredibly precise, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against.

His heroic actions inspired the soldiers, making them even more courageous in fighting the enemy.

At the critical moment of the battle, the general's troops suddenly made a mistake, giving the enemy an opportunity.

Everyone thought Lin Yu would take this opportunity to suppress the Grand General, but unexpectedly, Lin Yu took the initiative to send his elite troops to help the Grand General turn the tide.

"This...this kid..." The general looked at Lin Yu's troops, who were fighting bloody battles, and felt a mix of emotions.

He originally intended to take this opportunity to get rid of Lin Yu, a thorn in his side, but unexpectedly Lin Yu repaid evil with kindness.

His magnanimity made him feel inferior.

Lin Yu's actions not only shocked the general, but also impressed the other soldiers.

They were initially somewhat unconvinced by Lin Yu's reputation as the "God of Bed," but now they admire him greatly.

During the fierce battle, Lin Yu astutely discovered the location of the enemy country's hidden treasure.

He acted decisively, leading a small team to infiltrate the enemy camp and successfully seize the treasure.

The treasure has been obtained, and the system prompts: "Congratulations, host, you have obtained 'Dragon Soul Power'! Attack power +, Defense power +!"

"Wuhu~ Take off!" Lin Yu shouted excitedly, "Brothers, charge!"

With the blessing of the "Dragon Soul Power", Lin Yu's troops advanced with unstoppable momentum and repelled the enemy in one fell swoop.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Temujin had no choice but to flee in panic.

The martial arts masters who had been watching from the sidelines of the battlefield couldn't help but applaud Lin Yu's outstanding performance.

"The younger generation is truly formidable! Truly formidable!" He walked to Lin Yu's bedside, cupped his hands, and said, "Young Master Lin, I admire you greatly!"

Lin Yu returned the greeting with a cupped hand: "You flatter me, hero. It's all thanks to the brothers' hard work!"

After this battle, Lin Yu became a hero of the dynasty.

The emperor personally hosted a banquet to celebrate his victory and bestowed upon him countless gold and silver treasures.

However, Lin Yu knew that this was just the calm before the storm.

Palace intrigue is far more brutal than battles on the battlefield.

At the victory celebration banquet, toasts were exchanged and songs and dances were performed.

Lin Yu sensed a strange gaze. He turned his head and saw an advisor in official robes looking at him with a sinister smile on his lips...

Lin Yu gently put down her wine glass. "Kong Yang, we..."