The smell of blood wafted through the entire Xu Prefecture. The city walls were soaked in blood, and below the city walls were densely packed corpses. It was even more terrifying than hell on earth.
On the city gate tower, Zang Ba looked at this scene with a gloomy expression. There were not many soldiers left standing on the city wall, and all of them were injured and exhausted. Those who were still standing were all holding on by their unyielding spirit. As long as this spirit dissipated, everyone would fall.
"Daren, we can't hold on any longer. Pei Yuan Shao's men are like madmen, completely not stopping.”The adjutant wailed with a face full of anger." Although we've wiped out more than 30,000 Yellow Turban bandits, more than half of our people have been killed or injured. Most importantly, we haven't had a good rest for three days and three nights. Sometimes, after eating a mouthful of rice in a hurry, they would have to fight again after taking a nap. How could they fight?”
"Persevere, Lord Tao Qian will have a way.”Zang Ba roared helplessly.
"How can we persist?" "Do you think everyone is like that lunatic Meng Lin?" the adjutant growled.”
Zang Ba laughed bitterly as he looked towards the right side of the city wall. There was a lunatic who was attacking fiercely. When the sabers in everyone's hands were as heavy as a thousand pounds, he was full of energy and didn't feel tired at all. It was because of him that all the soldiers in Xu Prefecture were encouraged. They gritted their teeth and persevered. Otherwise, they would not have been able to last for three days and three nights.
"Kill them!"
Meng Lin roared hoarsely and kept hacking.
Dozens of people had already fallen behind him. Only Du He, Guo Chuan, and a dozen others could stand and charge with him. Their faces were filled with fatigue, and they could collapse at any moment. However, looking at the valiant Meng Lin, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and hold on.
In three days and three nights, Meng Lin's madness had completely conquered these people. Everyone looked at Meng Lin with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes. He had already become the God of War in everyone's hearts.
In fact, Meng Lin was also very tired. Although every level up would make his fatigue disappear, his heart was very tired and his mind was so tense that he was about to collapse. His team had killed ten times the number of enemies in the past three days. This record was quite terrifying, allowing him to level up to level 16. However, he did not have the slightest joy, only killing mechanically.
"F * ck, it's too depressing after Level 10. Leveling up requires 20 times the experience points.”Meng Lin kept cursing in his heart just to relieve his boredom. He was afraid that he would collapse first.
"Sir, we can't hold on any longer. What should we do?" Guo Chuan shouted from behind.”
"This is bad." Meng Lin's heart skipped a beat. He looked around and realized that no one could take it anymore.
"You guys hold them off for now, I'll go find Lord Zang Ba.”Meng Lin roared.
Meng Lin rushed towards Zang Ba and shouted anxiously,"Lieutenant, we can't continue fighting like this. Our brothers can't hold on any longer.”
"Even if we can't take it, we have to take it. There's no way out.”Zang Ba roared.
"Sir, I have a way to force them back temporarily." Meng Lin shouted.”
Zang Ba's eyes lit up. Then, Meng Lin whispered into his ear, causing him to laugh out loud in excitement."Good idea, quick! Gather all the liquor in the city. Old Liu, you take my personal guards.”
"Yes, sir!" The deputy general replied and left in a hurry.
Soon, a large number of wine jars were transported up the city wall. The rich fragrance made everyone's spirits rise.
However, to everyone's surprise, Meng Lin actually raised the wine jar and poured it down the city wall crazily. Everyone's heart ached. This was a rare good wine.
"Follow Meng Lin, quick!" Zang Ba roared.
"Yes, sir!"
A large amount of liquor was poured down. Just as the enemy was confused, Meng Lin grabbed a torch and threw it down.
Boom!
The bottom of the city wall directly turned into a sea of fire. The Yellow Turban bandits wailed and rolled in the sea of fire. The precious scaling ladder was burned to ashes, making the enemy Pei Yuan Shao angry. The strong liquor was like alcohol. Once it was ignited, it would burn non-stop. Meng Lin's fire attack worked.
"Retreat, quickly retreat!" Pei Yuan Shao roared angrily.
The Yellow Turban bandits retreated in horror. The soldiers on the city wall all cheered excitedly. Everyone held on. Xu Prefecture was defended.
Meng Lin was indeed worthy of being happy. The fire just now had directly burned more than three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers to death. Because he was the one who ignited the fire, all the experience points were counted on his head. These Yellow Turban thieves were not weak. There were more than 3,000 of them, but they actually had more than 6,000 experience points.
With these 6,000 experience points, Meng Lin directly rushed to level 25. He looked at his data and was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
[Host Meng Lin: Level 25 Warrior. Stamina: Attack Power: 700 Defense Power: 700. Commander Power: 800. Speed: Weapon: Refined Zhanmadao, Secret Skill: [None, Potential: Unknown.]
Fierce and valiant!
The current Meng Lin couldn't even get close to a hundred soldiers. He was basically a martial arts master. He had the faint demeanor of a battle general. Every move he made was lethal.
The battle was over. Everyone was cleaning up the battlefield. Meng Lin also walked towards his men. However, just as he approached Du He and the others, Du He roared,"Sir, be careful."
Meng Lin was shocked. It turned out that a Yellow Turban thief lying on the ground suddenly roared and jumped up. He slashed fiercely at Meng Lin.
Meng Lin struck out like lightning, his Zhanmadao slashing diagonally.
The two knives collided, and Meng Lin was sent flying as if he had been hit by a truck. The Yellow Turban thief still rushed over with a strange smile.
"Host, please take note. We have encountered a sneak attack by 100 enemy generals. Please quickly escape.”Wushuang's system frantically warned him.
Only then did Meng Lin notice the burly man's information. He was actually a Level 35 Warrior. There was a difference of 10 levels between the two of them. If he did not escape, he would die. However, it was too late to escape.
"Kill them!"
At the moment of life and death, Meng Lin roared hysterically. A white light actually appeared on his Zhanmadao and instantly cut the Yellow Turban bandit's long saber into two halves.
Everyone was shocked, including Meng Lin himself.
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