Martial arts start from Xiaobing in Xiangyang City

Chapter 14
Not only that, but the thousands of soldiers also asked for money.

Lin Qing didn't believe that Commander Sun Qian would be so kind as to lend a thousand soldiers.

Tens of thousands of silver are gone!
Tens of thousands for one time, more than one hundred thousand for ten times!
When did this money get so easy?

However, it is Mr. Sun Qianfu who earns the most money, and he still earns his own hundred taels of silver honestly.

"Money is indeed important, but the most important thing is strength!"

Lin Qing does not resist enjoying the glory and wealth, but what she wants most is great power.

Often martial arts masters rob the rich and help the poor at a time, more than a few hundred taels.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing immediately cleared away all distracting thoughts and began to practice.

Transferring internal energy and tempering the body is a boring job, just like those workers who build a building bit by bit.

But Lin Qing had to endure the boredom and repeat the carrying process.

In this way, the night passed unknowingly, and Lin Qing also felt a sense of pride when he felt the internal strength in his body increase again.

Before he knew it, he was also considered a fledgling warrior.

Even though my current self is not as deep as Xiaoxiangzi's internal strength, he still has the power to resist!
Thinking of this, Lin Qing couldn't help turning his eyes to the system, to the area similar to the poison area.

Elixir area!

All kinds of Xiao Huan Dan, Da Huan Dan, Xisui Dan, Snake Gallbladder, Tianshan Snow Lotus, etc. for improving cultivation are all here.

The only difference from the poison area is that these are magic medicines to improve strength or heal wounds.

"After earning a large amount of combat merit this time, exchange it for a pill that can increase internal strength."

Thinking of this, Lin Qing felt full of motivation, and even hoped that the war would come soon.

"Woooo~~"

Just as Lin Qing was thinking this way, a burst of horn sounded, which lasted for a long time.

Lin Qing immediately knew that the war was about to begin.

Immediately, Lin Qing urgently summoned his ten captains, and temporarily notified them to replace the positions of each subordinate.

For this, Lin Qing paid ten taels of silver.

Each captain, one tael of silver!
Even so, these captains were also very happy, and immediately promised to complete the task!
Lin Qing asked them to do it immediately, and reported when they had time, then turned around and returned to the tent.

This time, he no longer just went out in a tattered soldier uniform, but a bright and exquisite new armor, holding a long spear made of fine iron.

At this time, he looked like a real soldier.

When Lin Qing stepped out of the tent again holding a spear, the ten captains had already returned to report.

The positions of soldiers in each team have been changed!

There was constant noise in the barracks, and the soldiers were constantly walking, as if waking up from a sleeping lion.

Lin Qing put ten captains in place, responsible for taking care of their new subordinates, that is, those dude young masters.

In this regard, Lin Qing specially reminded them that these people's status is not weak.

Being in the military camp, I naturally understand many things.

Lin Qingduo didn't need to say, these captains knew what to do.

Seeing this, Lin Qing immediately led ten captains to the Antler Terrace.

The general on the stage spoke a few words, and asked the commanders of thousands to lead the commanders of the centurions, and the commanders of the centurions to lead the commanders of tens, to go out!

Most ordinary soldiers are not qualified to enter here.

After all, it is impossible for hundreds of thousands of troops to really squeeze into such a small audience.

After the general finished speaking, a large number of soldiers followed the general to travel.

Lin Qing told the ten captains to gather their respective teams and meet at the gate of the city.

Afterwards, Lin Qing followed Commander Sun Qian, with 99 centurions beside him, and rode out of the base camp together on horseback.

Riding all the way on the street, pedestrians were scared to avoid.

Lin Qing could see that the two groups of people looked at him and others with fear and envy. Compared with ordinary soldiers, they had a little more envy and admiration.

But no one stopped for them, and tens of thousands of horses rushed to the gate of the city.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers gradually ran up behind them, and when the troops gathered, the general immediately ordered the city gate to be opened.

As the city gate slowly opened, the general immediately set an example and led the army to charge out.

On the opposite side at this moment, hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops have already gathered, kicking up billowing dust.

"I am a good son of Song Dynasty, I will kill you at will!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers screamed and resounded throughout the world, densely packed like locusts, they attacked the Mongolian army.

Lin Qing looked at the young soldiers led by the ten captains, all with fair faces, weak hands and feet, and panicked expressions.

Obviously, they, who had never experienced a battlefield, were shocked by the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of troops fought.

Fortunately, there were thousands of soldiers guarding them all around. Unless a master like Jinlun Fawang suddenly attacked, it would be difficult for ordinary soldiers to get close.

But Lin Qing did not forget to tell the captains to take good care of these young masters, and did not ask them to kill the enemy, as long as they protected themselves.

Afterwards, someone will naturally add records to them!

Lin Qing held a fine iron spear and rode on horseback, assassinating the incoming enemy troops.

The war begins!
With a horse charging, the killing speed is often faster.

One back and forth, hundreds of thousands of soldiers will fall down.

Although Lin Qing was riding a horse for the first time, with his aura, he still suppressed the horse so that he was honest and did not dare to mess around.

With a slight kick, the horse neighed immediately and rushed towards the enemy.

The enemy holds a scimitar, just like the famous Persian full-moon scimitar. Because of the curvature of the knife, it is easier to slash continuously during the charge, and it is not easy to be knocked off by the hard armor.

I saw the oncoming enemy slashing and slashing, injuring dozens of soldiers in front of them, and blood flowed all over the ground.

But the other party was also exhausted and out of breath.

However, when he saw Lin Qing and a large number of enemies behind Lin Qing, he didn't care to take a breath.

"kill!!"

With a roar, his tired body seemed to tremble instantly, and the enemy soldiers slashed at Lin Qing with their knives.

However, Lin Qing put all his strength into his arms, and threw the spear out with a 'swish', piercing the opponent's chest. With a sudden stir, a bloody hole was formed immediately, and a large amount of blood could not stop flowing out.

The enemy soldier looked at his chest in disbelief, as if he felt the vitality in his body was passing through the wound.

He was full of unwillingness and wanted to cover the wound, but in the end he pulled out Lin Qing's spear and fell to the ground immediately.

This is nothing more than a small episode to the entire battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of soldiers rushed in, slashing and killing frantically.

Lin Qing kept calm all the time, as soon as the spear was fired, the enemy would definitely 'plop' down.

After having a horse, Lin Qing really felt much more relaxed, but kept firing his gun, repeating the system's prompt "1 person."

"2, 3...10"

As time passed, more and more people died, but Lin Qing remained calm as usual.

On the contrary, the teammates around him unknowingly dispersed.

Many were killed by the enemy, and some deliberately lagged behind, mingling in safe areas, thinking about surviving this war.

(End of this chapter)