Martial World's
Ch 320 - Brutal Fights
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Just as Zhu Ping was planning on how to kill Lin Ming in the chaos of the battlefield, a flame suddenly lit up in front of him; this was a sound-emitting talisman from the scouts.
Upon hearing this sound transmission, Zhu Ping's skin changed.
"Zhu Army Command? Whatisit? '' Zhao Yanming asked as he stood up.
"The wave of savage has arrived. In less than half an hour it would reach Green Mulberry City. "Zhu Ping whispered, his voice rough. The military has sent out a number of scouts to keep an eye on the Green Mulberry Mountain Range. He had just received news from one of these scouts through a series of sound transmitting talismans.
"So they've come ..." Zhao Yanming's lips twitched and he sat back down to his chair. He had always held on to his singular and vague expectations. But now, that short hope had been shattered on the ground.
"How serious is the situation?" Ask Zhuang Fan.
“They are protected under the cover of the forest, the lookout was unable to determine how much. The strongest among them was a third level beast, probably the same as a Pulse Condensation martial artist. "When Zhu Ping spoke, he was wearing an iron helmet. The 10,000 troops of Green Mulberry City had already marched in formation on the outskirts of Green Mulberry City. Half an hour is enough to prepare.
Zhu Ping glanced at Lin Ming, "Young Hero Lin, will you …"
"Md. I'm going to war with you. '' At this terrifying moment, Lin Ming was not someone who would ignore his responsibilities.
With Lin Ming's current status, if everything was normal and he had noticed Zhu Ping's hostility towards him, he could have casually killed him even without proof, she said, and no one dared to say a word of protest. But now, a savage beast was approaching the city, and Zhu Ping was the commander of the Green Mulberry City garrison force. Therefore, it was impossible for Lin Ming to kill him.
"Thank you, Young Hero Lin. Let's go at once. ”
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The garrison troops were stationed 10 miles south of Green Mulberry City.
The sky was filled with dark clouds. Even though it was spring, the coldness of winter had yet to evaporate, and a cold wind was blowing across the plains. 10,000 troops were arranged in a gigantic formation, quietly waiting for a bloody battle.
Flags fluttered in the air, and the cold tip of the army's spears, swords, and other weapons shone with killing intent. In fact, all the best warriors in the Sky Fortune Kingdom had joined the border troops. The Green Mulberry City garrison troops could only be considered second-rate soldiers. But in this dire situation, they showed hardened edges and jagged spirits that only veterans had; accustomed to blood and iron, they were not, with an unshakable momentum that was not afraid of death.
This is because this is not a fight over land, nor is it a political war. It is a battle for survival. Their city is behind them. If they fall in this field, their parents will die, their wives will die, and their children will die.
Mixed in this armed force were over 100 outer martial artists. These men volunteered to join the garrison troops in times of need. All of these people had strange looks. There were some who carried the symbol flag and looked like an old fortune teller. Some wore bamboo hats and looked like woodcutters. And there were even those who wore long and loose robes, looking no different from a scholar. These people were between 20 and 50 years old, and all of them had powerful auras from mortal Jianghu.
And what surprised Lin Ming the most was that these six people were Pulse Condensation period martial artists. It should be known that most of the Pulse Condensation martial artists would join the government and be bestowed with noble titles. There are very few who roam the general world. Even if anything, it was nearly impossible for the six of them to suddenly gather inside Green Mulberry City.
Green Mulberry City Lord Zhao Yanming said, “Let me introduce you. This was the leader of the Green Mulberry City Salt Clan, Shi Linkai. '' Zhao Yanming pointed to a middle-aged man wearing a wolf skin, introducing him to Lin Ming.
Since ancient times, dynasties have controlled the salt and iron industries to control the economic lifeline of their lands. They could sell salt at a profit of ten times, or even dozens of times.
This so-called Salt Clan was actually just a gang of illegal bandits dealing with salt. This kind of gang had existed in all eras, and they were of a very large scale. They often contained over 90% of mortal world martial artists. These people were people called 'Jianghu', and they were individualistic people who viewed the government with disdain. They have their own groups and cliques, and form clans, groups, and gangs, taking loyalty as their main guideline.
Salt Clan Green Mulberry City was the greatest personal power in the entire Sky Fortune Kingdom. During normal time, the Salt Clan Green Mulberry City would be at odds with the military. But now, in this situation, the two groups must ally together and consider a united front against the incoming savage wave.
"Hero Lin! I've heard a lot about you, and now I can finally see you today. "Shi Linkai cupped her fists together. He already knew Lin Ming's status. To lawbreakers and vagrants, the ones they respected the most were powerful heroes. Shi Linkai was no exception.
"The leader of the Shi Clan is too kind. '' Lin Ming cupped his fists respectfully, slightly surprised. Shi Linkai's cultivation was actually at the end of the Pulse Condensation period. Although, it was clear that he had just broken through, his foundation was shaky, and there was no hope for him to break through to the Houtian realm in his lifetime. Still, it was difficult for adventurers roaming the mortal world to reach this step.
After hurriedly greeting the people from the Salt Clan, Lin Ming quickly went ahead. The wave of the savage beast was less than a quarter of an hour away from arrival.
After Lin Ming left, Shi Linkai continued to shake his head in admiration, his heart amazed by Lin Ming's astonishing talent.
“Bos, this is just a kid. His cultivation had just reached the middle Pulse Condensation period, yet he managed to win some sort of valley martial meeting and become a champion? What kind of master is that? ”The middle-aged man who spoke was wearing a bamboo hat and holding an iron rod in his hand, his voice full of doubt. He assumed that this martial meeting should be a meeting of true masters, and the champion should at least be at the Houtian realm.
The truth was, to these wandering world figures, even though they knew how terrifying Lin Ming's status was, they did not have an intuitive concept of how powerful people like him really were.
To the common people, the Seven Profound Valleys was a secluded existence. Before Lin Ming entered the Seven Profound Mound House, he had only heard of the name Seven Profound Valleys. But he was not clear what they were like, or how strong they were. To these Salt Clan disciples, the Seven Profound Valleys were the same as them; they were also clans, but only on a larger scale.
"What empty egg. The Total Martial Meeting of the Profound Valley Faction was a contest between young talents, of course the champion would be a child. Do not see it only in the middle Pulse Condensation period. If we really fight, then even if Second Brother and Third Brother coordinate with me, we might not win. "Shi Linkai looked at the middle-aged man with a bamboo hat, with a thoughtful and learned tone. Second Brother and Third Brother whom he called were the second and third in the order of the Salt Clan. Their cultivation was in the middle Pulse Condensation period and the early Pulse Condensation period.
"How is it possible .. The Second Brother has been in the middle Pulse Condensation period for 10 years, and is only a step away from reaching the late Pulse Condensation period. If Boss and Third Brother were to join Second Big Brother, the three of you would still lose against that little boy who had just reached the Heartbeat Condensation period? ”
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As Lin Ming stood in front of the army, he grabbed the Purple Spear Comet, slanting the tip of the spear to the ground. In this upcoming life or death battle, where both sides would be annihilated, it would be wrong to say that there were no huge waves surging in his heart. In the worst-case scenario, Green Mulberry City would be trampled, and its home would be completely destroyed.
However, Lin Ming's parents as well as his best friend Lin Xiaodong were no longer in Green Mulberry City. As for the Lin Family, Lin Ming's feelings towards them were much lighter. If the Lin Family was destroyed, it was not a blow that he would not be able to endure. If the worst situation came to fruition, he would use the Winged Flood Dragon to save some important family juniors, and ensure that their family bloodline would be maintained.
Maybe .. Lin Wanshan may have moved some of the family.
As Lin Ming was thinking, he saw some blurry shadows appear on the horizon. These shadows started at the size of flying insects, but within a few dozen breaths of time, they covered the sky and earth.
The wave of savage has finally arrived!
The one who arrived first was the fastest flying ferocious beast. Looking at them, there might be several hundred.
"There were only a few hundred, and most of them were first or second level ferocious beasts. The highest among them was only a third level ferocious beast. Like this, we can still make it. ”
Lin Ming was very clear that the ferocious beasts living in the depths of the Southern Wilderness did not gather together, but instead spread into groups. All of the ferocious beasts would emerge from the Southern Zhao Mountains, forming waves of beasts. But there will be a gap between these groups. The weakest appetizers will be at the front, and the subsequent groups will get stronger. This gave Green Mulberry City a breath of hope. With this opportunity, they might be able to hold on until reinforcements arrived.
"Javel thrower, archer, get ready!"
With a cry of Zhu Ping, 200 javelin throwers and 500 archers were immediately prepared.
The javelin troops that the Sky Fortune Kingdom had trained were specially formed to deal with the heavy infantry phalanx. Their javelins could pierce through shields as thick as a palm tree, and against these flying beasts, only a javelin could threaten a large one that was destructive. An arrow was too light, it could not damage them.
But the garrison troops of Green Mulberry City were not an elite army. There was a very expensive cost to train a javelin thrower, so there were only 200 of them.
As the ferocious beasts entered the firing area, a courier raised a sign flag, and 700 soldiers shot along!
A hotshot hotshot!
With the sound of air splitting whistling, sharp javelins and arrows surged like a storm. Many of the ferocious beasts in the air were pierced with arrows, and there were several first and second level ferocious beasts that were injured in some areas, directly falling from the air.
Falling from several hundred feet, they instantly scattering to death after reaching the ground. There was no need for the troops to rush forward and finish them off.
At that moment, out of the several hundred ferocious beasts, dozens of them had died in an instant. However, this was only a low-level ferocious beast. There were about a dozen third level ferocious beasts with the same strength as normal Pulse Condensation period martial artists who were unharmed.
Moreover, after this volley, the group of ferocious beasts had already reached the army. A third level ferocious beast that looked like a giant blue-eyed eagle dove into a group of soldiers, immediately causing a blood bath.
“My boy! Get down to me! "
Just as the third level ferocious beast was about to shoot back into the sky, the Salt Clan helped Shi Linkai leap into the sky. His sword slashed, immediately cutting off the wings of the blue-eyed eagle beast.
"Mirgin!"
The blue-eyed eagle let out a sharp wail as it fell from the sky, landing on the circle of soldiers where it was stabbed to death.
"Boss, good job!"
The Salt Clan juniors let out volleys of cheers. A single saber attack had knocked down a third level ferocious beast, this caused the morale of the coalition forces to rise into the sky!
"Snorts!"
"It's really worth it for a late Pulse Condensation master!"
"Brother, what are you waiting for, kill them all!"
The soldiers cheers sounded thunderous. For a time, the javelins, arrows, and spears were all piercing ferocious beasts!
The cold metal shone, blood fell like the spring rain, the rulers of the Salt Clan became the swords and swords of the entire army. But, their strength had also attracted the attention of the other three third-rate ferocious beasts.
This ferocious beast began to veer towards the Salt Clan master.
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