Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 146
Now that the matter has come to an end, what Lynch does now is superfluous. Grandpa was born to be the god of war. When he heard about the war, he felt as if he had been slapped with chicken blood.

What's more, now that the crisis has come to the country that grandpa has single-handedly laid down, it is even more impossible to sit still and leave as if nothing happened.

Lynch still respects his grandfather's feelings. Since his grandfather has chosen, he must respect his wishes, and he can only wait for a few days.

The battle is getting more and more fierce, and the news is constantly coming from the front. The Yan Dynasty is retreating steadily. It is not the opponent of Zhongnan Kingdom at all. It has lost many cities. The people are like locusts, pouring into the imperial city. This is the last clean place land.

Five days had passed, and there was no news from Lin Xiaotian. Lin Qi realized that something was wrong. This time, the battle was not easy. The Wuling Realm was dispatched, and the war could not be quelled.

"Father, I plan to go to the front line to see!"

Lynch had a premonition that something must be wrong with Grandpa going out this time. This was an intuition of the warrior.

"Okay, I originally planned to go there, you can go, it would be better if the war can be quelled, the common people are innocent!"

Lin He also has plans to see what happened.

Lynch set off early in the morning, heading to the place where the war took place. Along the way, there were refugees everywhere, corpses shrouded in horse leather, starving to death and freezing to death everywhere.

In the shocking scenes, Lynch clenched his fists tightly, and how many innocent people died tragically for the so-called desire for power.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

In the grass on the side of the road, there was a faint voice suddenly. A little boy, about four or five years old, was lying in his mother's arms, only shouting that he was hungry.

The child's mother was in tatters, starving and skinny, and her father was killed by officers and soldiers. She took the child and fled here alone. If there was no food, she would die in the wilderness sooner or later.

In the distance, there are a few wild wolves ready to move. As long as someone is unconscious, the wild wolves will rush up and eat them.

Lynch shook his head, feeling deeply for the people living at the bottom. If it wasn't for the Nine Absolute Sword Soul, Lynch might still be a down and out young master in Wumu Manor.

Maybe the fate is the same as them, either starving to death or freezing to death. Thinking of them, Lynch seemed to see himself a year ago.

"Here's some food, take it!"

Lynch took out a piece of animal meat from the storage bag and placed it in front of the little boy. When he smelled the meat, the little boy showed his big eyes, grabbed the animal meat quickly, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Thank you Engong!"

The woman stood up with difficulty and wanted to kneel down to Lynch. Without these foods, they would starve to death soon.

"Don't do this, I'm just doing it with a little effort!"

Lynch hurriedly supported the woman and prevented her from kneeling down. He just did an extremely ordinary thing, and Lynch didn't know that when he did this, his soul and the law were all there. Variety.

A faint power of faith grew in Lynch's body, which was the power of the great compassion of heaven and earth.

Soon more people rushed towards this side, reaching out for food. There were too many refugees, and Lynch couldn't care less about it alone. He took out all the food on his body and distributed it to them.

Looking around, the refugees were just the tip of the iceberg. Many people were lying in place unable to move, completely dead. Lynch clenched his fists tightly, and a murderous intent was released from him.

With a single finger, hundreds of wild wolves in the distance were all dead, enough for these people to share food. After everything was done, Lynch's body suddenly turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.

After breaking through King Wu, he was able to fly in the air. Feeling the despair of the refugees, Lynch somewhat hated war.

Half a day later, Lynch appeared at the border of the Great Yan Dynasty. Corpses were scattered all over the field, mourners were everywhere, and there was still smoke billowing in the distance. The army of the Great Yan Dynasty had already retreated to the Bingxia Pass. This is the last pass. If it is broken , the Dayan Dynasty will not be guaranteed.

At that time, the armies of the Three Kingdoms will drive straight in and take the imperial city.

The body fell on the Bingxia Pass, and the soldiers in the city were stumbling around. Some were leaning on the wall, covered in blood, and some had broken arms, but no one took care of them.

Only a few military doctors helped them treat their injuries, most of them could only wait, and some even died of pain.

Lynch shook his head, and went straight to the big tent of the military camp. Grandpa is a fifth-rank martial spirit. Even if Zhong Nanguo's strong army invaded, it would not cause the Yan Dynasty to collapse to such an extent. Lynch felt that this was unusual.

"Stop, this is an important place for military camps, no one else is allowed to approach!"

As soon as Lynch approached the barracks, he was stopped by a group of soldiers, preventing him from going any further.

"I want to see your general!"

Lynch glanced at everyone, didn't pay attention, and called to see the general.

"Who are you and why do you want to meet our general?"

Lynch had an extraordinary bearing, and the group of soldiers did not make things difficult for Lynch, but asked instead.

"I have something urgent to find him, so please let me know!"

Lynch didn't force his way in. If Lynch wants to go in, no one here can stop him.

"No, I order you to leave quickly, no one is allowed to see the general without a military badge!"

The soldier got a little impatient, and told Lynch to leave quickly and don't stay here. There have been frequent wars recently, and who knows if Lynch is a spy sent by the other party.

"I'll see you today!"

A powerful aura suddenly erupted from Lynch's body, and the soldiers couldn't resist, watching Lynch walk into the big tent of the barracks.

"Ow!"

A soldier took out a horn, which was a signal of the enemy's attack. Countless soldiers rushed to this side and surrounded Lynch.

At this time, a samurai in armor came out from behind the tent, and the soldiers let him in. It should be a general, and he was also painted.

"Lynch!"

After seeing Lin Qi, this person yelled, and he actually knew that a general of the Great Yan Dynasty had seen Lin Qi in the Golden Luan Hall.

Lin Qi also knew this person, named Diao Gang, a military commander, this time he was ordered to come to the front line, it seemed that things were not good, there were several wounds on his body, and he hadn't even had time to deal with them.

"You are all gone, he is not a spy, but the heir of our Great Yan Dynasty!"

With a wave of Diao Gang's hand, the surrounding soldiers retreated, and Diao Gang led Lin Qi into the big tent of the barracks.

"Lynch, why are you here?"

Diao Gang signaled Lynch to sit down. Although he didn't see him in March, Lynch's name was already well-known in the imperial city, and Diao Gang still respected him.

"General Diao, where is my grandfather?"

Lynch didn't beat around the bush, and asked about his grandfather, it had been five or six days, and he hadn't heard from him, what happened.

"Shuai Lin..."

Diao Gang hesitated, Lin Xiaotian was the military god of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the army's heart was there when he was there. He learned that Lin Xiaotian came to lead the army to fight, and the army's morale was greatly boosted. But now it seems that Lin Xiaotian's arrival has not had any effect.

"Tell me, what happened to my grandpa!"

Lin Qi grabbed Diao Gang, and even lifted his body. He was wearing armor, and at least weighed several hundred kilograms. Lin Qi easily lifted him up with one hand.

"Lynch, let me down and let me talk about it slowly!"

It was very difficult for Diao Gang to breathe. When Lin Qi grabbed it just now, he seemed to be imprisoned even his soul.

"Say it!"

Lin Qi put down Diao Gang, his face was gloomy, if something happened to his grandpa, Lynch would never feel at ease for the rest of his life.

"Shuai Lin has been taken away!"

Diao Gang's face suddenly became extremely decadent, he sighed, and said helplessly.

"Abducted?"

Lin Qi couldn't believe it. Grandpa is a fifth-rank martial spirit. Who can take him away? A fifth-rank martial spirit in the first level is almost the existence of the sky. Could it be possible that a martial king participated in the war.

"That's right, Zhongnan Kingdom did not know where to invite a master. It was this person who severely damaged our Great Yan Dynasty and killed more than a dozen generals in a row. Your grandfather was also taken away by him."

Diao Gang quickly talked about what happened recently. It turned out that the reason why the Yan Dynasty was retreating steadily was that the generals were constantly being killed, which caused the army's morale to be unstable, so they retreated to Bingxia Pass in defeat.

"What state is this person, do you have his portrait?"

Lynch frowned. If King Wu participated in a mortal battle, Lynch couldn't stand by and watch, and had to rescue his grandfather.

"I'm not very clear about this person's realm. At least he is a high-level martial spirit. Lin Shuai was subdued by him with just one move. I will immediately order someone to draw a portrait for you."

Diao Gang gave an order to order the painter in the army to draw the portrait of the man and give it to Lynch.

Lynch is sitting on pins and needles. Grandpa's life and death are unknown now, and he has fallen into the enemy's hands. The enemy army outside the pass is watching, and they will break through here sooner or later.

After waiting for about half an hour, a portrait came in. Lynch picked up the portrait and took a look at this person. He was about thirty years old, with a fierce look on his face and a domineering aura. People marching and fighting.

"This is the man who killed more than a dozen of our generals!"

When Diao Gang saw this person, he had a look of hatred on his face. It was he who led the army and trampled on the country of the Dayan Dynasty, and how many people died innocently.

"You guard the Bingxia Pass, I'll go and have a look!"

Lynch left the tent, his body suddenly flew into the air, turned into an afterimage, disappeared, and flew away.

What Diao Gang saw was shocking, Lin Qi had only been away for more than three months, and how could he not be surprised that he had grown to such a level.

"It's all right now, with the help of King Wu, our Great Yan Dynasty will be saved!"

Diao Gang is not stupid, only the Martial King Realm can fly, Lin Qi flies away, which proves that Lin Qi has reached the Martial King Realm, and the other party's high-level martial spirit is in danger.

Outside the pass is a boundless grassland, where many nomadic people live. On the grassland, there are camps everywhere. There are millions of troops gathered here, ready to capture Bingxia Pass at any time.

As the sky gradually darkened, Lynch planned to act at night, so as not to startle the snake, he would find his grandfather first.

In the dead of night, Lynch turned into a black shadow and entered the tents. Ordinary soldiers couldn't see Lynch's shadow at all. They searched the camps one after another, and even sacrificed their divine senses. Lynch used his divine senses to look around.

"Hahaha, with the help of General Hula this time, we, Zhong Nanguo, will definitely win the Dayan Kingdom!"

In a camp, there was laughter and laughter, the lights inside were flickering, and there were beautiful women dancing. With the sound of wine glasses clinking, Lynch approached quietly.

(End of this chapter)