I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 71 Anxiety
On the front line of the battlefield, behind the sandbag bunker, Lin Xing was squatting there watching the battlefield.

From the perspective of other soldiers around, Lin Xing was just hiding behind a cover to observe the battlefield.

But in Lin Xing's own memory, he rushed to the battlefield again and again, charging in the hail of bullets, and almost exhausted all the talismans and spiritual thoughts in each battle.

Shelled, shot, knifed, burned...

All kinds of cruel ways of death were staged on him one by one.

There is almost no place on his body that is not injured.

Imperial Art (77.6% on the first floor) → Imperial Art (5.4% on the second floor)

"This kind of siege battle with tens of thousands of soldiers is still far from enough, even with my current combat power."

Looking at the battlefield that was still fiercely fighting, Lin Xing sat down and planned to rest for a while before continuing to charge.

Zhu Fen who was not far away looked at this scene and sneered in his heart: "It seems that Lin Xing is not really stupid and bold, but also knows that he is afraid of death."

In his opinion, on such a big battlefield, if Lin Xing still rushed forward like before, he might turn into a pile of bloody corpses in minutes.

And as Lin Xing fought to the death for a while, and rested for a while, the entire battlefield seemed extremely fierce to him, with all kinds of death threats everywhere, and the masters of the God's Will Sect fought against him in turn...

But in the eyes of others, the battle situation is completely deadlocked.

Dashuai Zhang didn't want to risk the artillery to launch a charge, while Tianyijiao's side sat firmly and guarded the city.

Soldiers spent most of their time building fortifications and bunkers, and at most fired a few shots from a distance.

That night when Mingjin was withdrawing troops, Zhu Fen walked by Lin Xing, looked at Lin Xing who hadn't fired a single shot all day, and couldn't help but said: "Seeing that you slept comfortably, this battle is quite boring. right?"

Lin Xing opened his eyes, but they were bloodshot, and Zhu Fen couldn't understand the look of deep exhaustion.

Lin Xing sighed and said, "This battle is too cruel."

He looked in the direction of the city wall and said with emotion: "The artillery is so powerful that the body can't bear it at all. Even if you break your limbs and continue to charge, you can't avoid the shots of others."

"If you use the wind and smoke as a cover, you have a chance to get close to the city wall, but those guys above will sprinkle hot fire oil and dung soup..."

Thinking of this, Lin Xing shook his head and sighed: "It feels like once you try it once, you will never want to try it again."

"But even after reaching the city wall, it's just the beginning. There are too many masters and elites on the wall. Even if a certain amount of damage is caused, there is a high probability that the final outcome will be robbed and beaten to death..."

Listening to Lin Xingsha talking about these things, Zhu Fen looked at a loss.

Looking at the back of Lin Xing leaving while sighing, he couldn't help thinking: "Is this... hysteria?"

In the next few days, Lin Xing kept using the battlefield to repeatedly hone his skills. Although the progress of the Imperial Object Art became slower after entering the second level, the repeated death battles still made the Imperial Object Art a breakthrough.

Imperial Art (5.4% on the second floor) → Imperial Art (92.9% on the second floor)

Seeing that the battle situation was still deadlocked, Marshal Zhang finally made a move that day.

Then I saw that the commander-in-chief of the whole army was wearing heavy armor at the moment, and the gorgeous silver armor covered him from head to toe.

And as Marshal Zhang appeared fully armed, the soldiers shouted in unison, and the morale that was originally low was instantly boosted.

"Victory! Victory! Victory!"

Looking at the fanatical soldiers around him, Lin Xing once again felt the weight of Marshal Zhang in the hearts of his soldiers.

Dashuai Zhang stretched out his hand, and saw a Fang Tian painted halberd more than three meters long being slowly lifted in front of him by five big men.

Taking the halberd with one hand, Marshal Zhang flicked it casually, and a wave of air exploded, and then turned into a buzzing sound.

Then he opened his mouth to drink, and a wave of sound swayed in the air, sweeping the audience with his shout.

"Heaven's will evil cult, instigating the foolish people, plundering the village, and poisoning one side, today the general will kill you and others, and return Dongya Mansion to a bright future."

"All the officers and men listen to the order and follow me to kill demons and demons."

I saw Marshal Zhang yelled loudly, and rushed out like a steel tank.

And with his charge, the morale of the whole army was high, and the first wave of large-scale siege since the war began.

Countless bullets were first fired at Marshal Zhang who rushed to the front and attracted the most attention of the audience.

Amid the sound of crackling bullets, Marshal Zhang's heavy armor jingled, but it didn't make him take half a step back.

Golden rays of light gushed out from the gaps in the armor, reflecting the armor like gold.

Seeing Marshal Zhang charge all the way against the gunshots, the soldiers behind him all blushed and followed closely behind excitedly.

At the same time, Bai Yiyi's voice rose in Lin Xing's mind: "This golden light... should be the golden bell cover of Shilin Temple, the Arhat battle body sublimated. The Arhat battle body alone is already invulnerable, plus With this heavy armor, it's no wonder that he can charge forward on the battlefield."

Lin Xing glanced at the belated cat doll that came out of his clothes, and asked, "Master Bai, why did you come out to see it?"

Bai Yiyi took it for granted: "It's rare that this handsome man wants to go all out, who doesn't wonder what kind of abilities he has."

"What's more, my ancestor, I have a lot of knowledge, and I know all kinds of martial arts well, so I can just explain them to you."

At this moment, Marshal Zhang on the battlefield suddenly burst into shouts.

Roar!
A gust of white air gushed out of his mouth in an instant, covering his whole body like a cloud.

Bai Yiyi was surprised and said: "This is the Tiangang Dou Qi sublimated from the Dao Qigong of the Taihe School."

Lin Xing asked: "Is it very powerful?"

Bai Yiyi said: "Once the Tiangang Dou Qi is activated, the potential of the physical body will be directly activated, and every move can burst out with nine bulls and two tigers."

At the same time, Zhang Dashuai, who was bursting out with Tiangang Dou Qi, sped up and flew out like a cannonball, shooting towards the city wall.

Not long after he accelerated, the artillery on the city wall was finally ready and roared continuously, but none of the shells fired could hit Marshal Zhang who was moving at a high speed.

The next moment, with Zhang Dashuai yelling again, the ground under his feet exploded violently, and the whole person had crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and jumped onto the city wall with a bang.

Then he took a deep breath, and in the next moment, a wave visible to the naked eye gushed out of his mouth.

Amidst the earth-shattering roar of the tiger, with Zhang Dashuai's body as the center, the followers of Tianyi Cult around him fell down like wheat.

Seeing this scene at the top of the city, countless soldiers shouted excitedly and rushed towards the city wall with even more fanaticism.

(End of this chapter)