"My lord, don't be afraid, I will definitely not let any soldiers get close to you!" Lin Pin, who was standing on the other side of Lin Zhihuang, stared closely in front of him.

There, Lin Zheqi was wielding the Sword of Scholars, and he and a member of the Qingyan Army were working together to kill the enemy soldiers who broke into the formation.

The sweat on Lin Pin's forehead flowed down in strands, as if he was ready to step forward at any time and serve as Lin Zhihuang's human shield.

At this time, Lin Dai also stepped up and stood beside Lin Pin, and gave Lin Pin an unpredictable look.

Lin Zhebiao followed Lin Zhe's move, and with trembling hands, he also drew out the scribe's sword from his waist, rushed forward, and fought with the enemy soldiers.

However, Lin Zhebiao was obviously not a skilled martial artist. As soon as he stepped forward, he was stabbed in the arm by the enemy soldiers who rushed in.

If Lin Zheqi hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been right next to Lin Zhebiao and saw him being stabbed, so he would have kicked him back to Lin Zhihuang's side. The enemy soldier's next shot would have penetrated his head.

Lin Zhihuang used the corner of his eye to take in all the reactions of the four clan uncles.

However, Lin Zhihuang did not have much opinion on this, nor did he make any statement.

At this time, Lin Zhihuang had already raised his arms and was using his 'wrist buckle' to aim at Zhang Yuanji, who was fighting Hua Ling.

Because Zhang Yuanji and Hua Ling were fighting at close range, Zhang Yuanji's figure changed too quickly during the fight. Lin Zhihuang was afraid of accidentally injuring Hua Ling, so he kept waiting for the opportunity to shoot an arrow.

Lin Zhihuang couldn't find the opportunity to shoot arrows for a long time, and he felt a little bored. He really didn't want to waste time here anymore.

Lin Zhihuang raised his eyes and saw Zhang Yuanji stabbing him with a gun from the front. He immediately whispered to Hua Ling who was holding the gun in front of him: "Stay low."

Hearing this, Hua Ling hesitated for a moment, but she did not dare to disobey his order. She lowered her body and exposed Lin Zhihuang's upper body to Zhang Yuanji's gun.

Zhang Yuanji saw Hua Ling lowering her body suddenly, revealing Lin Zhihuang behind him. He was undoubtedly there, and a look of ecstasy flashed across his face.

Zhang Yuanji quickly turned the gun around, holding the gun with one hand and his other big palm, and quickly grabbed Lin Zhihuang's neck, trying to grab Lin Zhihuang in one fell swoop.

However, Zhang Yuanji's joyful look only stayed on his face for a moment before being replaced by panic.

The moment Lin Zhihuang caught Zhang Yuanji, he pressed the launch button on his wrist, and the short arrow shot out quickly, heading straight for Zhang Yuanji's eyebrows.

Zhang Yuanji reacted quickly and immediately jumped backwards, avoiding the vital point between his eyebrows, but not completely.

The sharp short arrow passed by Zhang Yuanji's face and took away half of his ear. Zhang Yuanji was also a tough guy. He gritted his teeth and did not even let out a cry of pain.

Zhang Yuanji's action of ducking back to avoid the hidden arrow left him open for a moment.

Hua Ling took advantage of this opportunity, jumped up and kicked Zhang Yuanji horizontally, who had lost half of his ears and half of his face was covered in blood, and was knocked to the ground on his back.

The next moment, the spear held in Hua Ling's hand plunged down, and the sharp tip was about to pierce Zhang Yuanji's neck.

Lin Zhihuang said: "Slow down."

Hua Ling's men's murderous actions stopped immediately.

On the other side, two enemy soldiers with high martial arts skills who broke into the inner circle were also captured alive by the joint attack of Qingyan Army and Lin Zheqi.

Lin Zhihuang said slowly: "You can break into the Qingyan Army's defensive formation alone. You are very skilled. It would be a pity to kill him."

Hua Ling: "What do you mean?"

"Tie them all up and take them on the road."

"No!" Hua Ling clasped her fists and accepted the order.

As the enemy general Zhang Yuanji was captured alive, the remaining enemy troops surrounded by the Qingyan Army lost their fighting spirit.

Lin Zhihuang said loudly: "Disarm and not kill!"

Lin Zhihuang's reputation for not killing and surrendering his troops had spread throughout the borders of Kuzhou as early as the last time he attacked Huanshui County.

At this time, the enemy soldiers who were surrounded in the battle formation and were not allowed to break out. They were basically massacred unilaterally. Hearing this, it was like hearing the sound of nature.

In order to save their lives, almost as soon as Lin Zhihuang finished speaking, they couldn't wait to throw away their weapons.

Later, Lin Zhihuang left 300 Qingyan troops and four counselors from the Lin family here to guard the more than a thousand surrendered soldiers who had their weapons confiscated.

Under the protection of more than 600 Qingyan troops, he quickly left this place with Zhang Yuanji, the general of the surrendering army, to join the reinforcements led by Jiang Yuehe.

Without the leading general, it is useless to surrender more troops than those left behind. They are nothing but scattered sand, and even more scattered sand without weapons.

Lin Zhihuang was not afraid that these surrendered troops would still have the strength to resist. With these arrangements in place, Lin Zhihuang left without any worries.

As soon as Lin Zhihuang led his men away, Lin Zheqi immediately pointed at twenty Qingyan soldiers and asked them to use hemp rope to tie up the hands of all the surrendered soldiers with their backhands tied tightly to prevent any changes.

When Lin Pin and Lin Dai saw Lin Zheqi coming forward to make up his mind, they didn't say anything and went to collect the weapons for placing the surrendered troops.

After Lin Zheqi had finished dealing with the batch of surrendered soldiers, he carried the scribe's sword that was still stained with blood and walked towards Lin Zhebiao who was sitting on the ground with a grin on his face, bandaging the wound on his arm.

"Brother, what did you do just now? With your three-legged cat skills, you dare to rush forward to protect the master? Add to the chaos!"

Lin Zheqi was obviously really annoyed, and he didn't say any more of his usual sayings.

Lin Zhebiao looked sad and licked his lips at Lin Pin who was not far away: "That guy doesn't know how to fight yet, so he rushed up to make a human shield for the lord. After all, I have an extra scribe's sword hanging on my waist. If he doesn't move at all,

, doesn’t this show up?”

Lin Zheqi stared at Lin Zhebiao with an ugly expression, and said, "Brother, your martial arts skills are mediocre, how can you not know how much you can weigh? You can also be the lord's human shield!"

Safe! Why are you rushing to the front to kill?"

"How can this be done?" Lin Zhebiao muttered dissatisfiedly: "If I act as a human shield again, I can't stand in front of Lin Pin and become his human shield?"

Lin Zhebiao was quite dissatisfied. He rolled his eyes at Lin Pin, who was not far away and was instructing the soldiers to carry weapons, and whispered: "That kid is very cunning. If I were to use him as a human shield, I would die, because that kid is the third one."

A man who stood up, the Lord only remembers the good things about that boy! How unjust is this death?"

Lin Zheqi: ".........."

It's as if you won't die if you charge forward with your sword.

Lin Zheqi's face was still ugly, and he tutted: "Look at how smart my eldest brother is. He rushed forward to act as a human shield and stood side by side."

Lin Zhebiao: "They are all cunning boys who are good at acting. My lord was well protected at that time. With General Hua by his side, how could there be any danger! Bah!"

Lin Zheqi saw that Lin Zhebiao's wound was not bandaged properly, so he untied the knot and tied it tighter to prevent further bleeding.

Lin Zhebiao exhaled in pain: "Hiss...it hurts so much!"

"Then don't talk about this. Even if you are a concubine, you are still a member of our Lin clan. It's good if you can be reused by your lord. Brother, why are you secretly competing?" After Lin Zheqi said this, he ignored Lin Zhebiao.

After re-bandaging his wound, he turned around and looked at Lin Dai and Lin Pin thoughtfully, his brows furrowed.

These two concubine brothers are too eager to show off, which is really not a good thing.

This kind of superficial behavior can indeed please the superiors, but it can easily cause dissatisfaction among other colleagues who are serious about their work.

My lord, judging from his actions, he is not a foolish master. Whether he can think more highly of them because of this matter is another matter.

This move is not a wise move.

Xue Qing led more than ten thousand troops to charge up the canyon, but instead of reaching the top of the canyon as expected, he fell into the enemy's battle formation for nearly an hour.

Although the number of casualties among the soldiers on both sides of the battle was about the same at this point in the battle, the anger in Xue Qing's chest was getting stronger and stronger.

This was because Xue Qing had tried many methods to break the formation, but was still unable to break through the blocking formation Liang Feng originally set up here and rush up to the canyon.

Xue Qing's eyes were as red as blood, damn it! In the time that was wasted, the big fish in the canyon would have run away!
Chapter completed!