Seeing everything that happened in front of him, Xu Shu had a stunned expression. Previously, he had only heard that Lin Nan arranged for the city guards to train, but he had never seen him use his sword technique.
Now that he saw it, he was shocked.
Although he was only in the foundation establishment realm now, he had followed the knowledgeable Shui Jing for many years.
At the very least, it could be seen that there was no change in Lin Nan's move just now.
To turn hardness into softness, to change from unchanging, it could be said to be a peerless sword technique in the world.
Lin Nan's movement technique was even more amazing. He could actually retreat unscathed after taking the head of the bandit leader in the army.
This kid was interesting.
Lin Nan slowly walked down from the city wall and the Wuyang guards outside the city were cleaning up the battlefield.
In just a moment, a group of Yellow Turban prisoners were escorted over.
When Centurion Wen Rongtai saw Lin Nan walking over, he quickly flew forward and bowed.
"Sir!"
"The battlefield has been cleared."
"In this battle, we killed more than 800 enemies and captured 3,000.”
"Twenty of our brothers were injured, but none of them died.”
"We won. Not only did we win, but we also won beautifully!”
Centurion Wen Rongtai reported the situation of the battle in excitement.
Until this moment, he still felt like he was living in a dream.
"We won!"
"We won!"
"The Dancing Sun City is defended!"
Immediately, cheers surged like waves and swept across the earth.
Whether it was the 300 guards or the citizens, they were all jumping around excitedly.
Wen Rongtai raised his hand and stabbed the flag into the ground.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him at the same time.
He bent his knees and knelt down with a plop. He cupped his hands and bowed.
"Mr. Yun Ze."
"No!"
"My lord!"
"I, Wen Rongtai, am a boorish man and I keep my word. From today onwards, I am no longer the centurion of this burly man.”
"With a word from my lord, I, Wen Rongtai, will die without regrets!”
All the Wuyang City Guards present kneeled on the ground almost at the same time.
They looked at Lin Nan with determination and said in unison.
"We will die without regrets!”
Wen Rongtai said passionately.
"My lord, we don't have the fate to study. We're all rough people who don't know what etiquette is.”
"Being a soldier means that you want your family to have food to eat, a place to stay, and a place to live.”
"A few days ago, the Yellow Turban bandits entered the city to burn and kill. It's fine that the Yuzhou soldiers didn't come to support them, but that dog, the county magistrate, ran away.”
"We no longer have confidence in the Imperial Court. We were prepared to kill a few Yellow Turban bandits before we died and consider it a loss.”
"It was you who saved us and our family from being killed by the Yellow Turban Army. Because of this, we are willing to follow you!”
Lin Nan raised his eyebrows and was delighted. A burning light flashed across his eyes.
He killed Huang Shao and ordered the city guards to reorganize their troops.
Part of the reason was to protect Wuyang County, but at the same time, he had his own selfish motives.
When Old Deity Nanhua introduced the background of the world, he knew that the Great Han Dynasty had been declining ever since the Yellow Turban Rebellion.
The world was in chaos and a hundred years of smoke.
It was just that in this world of the Three Kingdoms, all the generals and strategists knew abhijnas, paths, and skills, which made it even more exciting.
Now that he had transmigrated here and obtained the novice gift bag, he had to play this game well.
And his golden finger in this game required more mortals to submit to him and believe in him. Only then could he become stronger and stronger.
He was just a white-robed man. He did not have the background of Yuan Shao's fourth generation of three dukes, nor did he have the wealth of Cao Cao's family, nor did he have the endorsement of Liu Bei's royal family.
It could be said that the real Dong Ge started his career with his hands!
Everything could be deduced through the number of days, and it could also be upgraded indefinitely.
However, the most important thing was that they had mortal believers, and they had to snatch more mortals before Dong Zhuo and Cao Cao.
Otherwise, their strength would increase and he would be wiped out.
Then there was no fun.
After thinking about it, Lin Nan took a step forward and helped Wen Rongtai up with a smile. He looked at everyone and said in a clear voice.
"Brothers, don't worry!"
"As long as I, Lin Nan, am alive, I guarantee that your whole family will have food to eat and a place to stay.”
"Whether it's the Yellow Turban Army or the bandits, if anyone dares to invade the Dancing Sun Realm…”
"Kill without mercy!"
Each word was a pause, and the word 'kill' soared into the sky!
The wind whistled, blowing the flag of the Great Han Army.
It was a cold and merciless word!
All the soldiers guarding Wuyang City were excited. This was the kind of lord they wanted the most!
The Yellow Turban captives kneeling on the ground heard Wen Rongtai's words.
He instantly felt terrified and terrified.
They didn't want to die!
If they had known earlier that there was such a Sword God in Wuyang County, they would not have dared to follow Huang Shao here even if they were given hundreds of guts.
Wen Rongtai turned his head and looked at the Yellow Turban captive kneeling on the ground, asking fiercely.
"My lord, how should we deal with these guys?”
"Should we kill them all?"
"Or should I chop him half to death first?"
When the Wuyang City guards heard this, they drew their long sabers at their waists in unison.
Now, as long as Lin Nan gave the order, they would attack.
Not far away, Xu Shu also cast a curious gaze over.
He also wanted to know what kind of orders Xu Shu would give.
This would affect his next decision!
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