God-level impostor

Chapter 137 The White Wolf Closes
Lin Chen is indeed exaggerating. In fact, he does not have such a serious sense of crisis, but the sense of crisis exists after all.

The most important thing is to be able to finally gather this force together.

Outside the camp, they didn't stay too long, otherwise they would be envied if they had a party when they were fighting.

The brothers went back to camp, and Lin Chen also returned to the stone house to continue his cultivation.

The offensive and defensive battle at White Wolf Pass was fierce all night, and the next morning, the messenger bell in the stone house was finally rang.

They were Xiang Wuchou's personal guards, and Lin Chen was relatively familiar with them.

"Marshal Xiang is at the pass wall, please lead Lin over there." A personal guard explained the purpose of his visit.

Lin Chen is already very content with being able to rest for a day and a night.He knew that there must be something very important for Xiang Wuchou to greet him at this time, maybe the battle situation has reached a critical moment.

"What's the situation on the battlefield now?" Lin Chen asked on the way to the narrow wall.

"It's very tragic. The Great Jin Army is crazy, attacking desperately. The coalition forces have 4 casualties, and the Great Jin Army should have [-]." The soldier said with a tired face and a difficult voice.

so much?
Lin Chen thought that the casualties on both sides would be huge, but he didn't expect it to be this large.

So many people died in just one day and one night, the brutality of the battle can be imagined.

When approaching the wall of the White Wolf Pass, in the morning light of the rising sun, Lin Chen saw a purgatory-like scene.

Countless corpses were piled up here and there in a messy pile, obviously they had been transported from the narrow wall and hadn't had time to deal with them.

There are also countless wounded soldiers lying on bedding in rows waiting for treatment.

Many sergeants came and went in a hurry, or carried the corpses or wounded down from the narrow wall, or hurried back to the narrow wall.

The sound of drums and shouts formed a continuous film, stretching for more than ten miles from west to east.

The battlefield is not limited to the White Wolf Pass Wall.

This is war!
Lin Chen frowned and climbed up the narrow wall, piercing everywhere with feathered arrows with white feathers.

Billowing thick smoke drifted from outside the pass wall, filling the choking eyes.

"The Jin army doesn't have many feathered arrows, but we have to be prepared for cold arrows." The soldier handed Lin Chen a wooden shield, "Follow me, Marshal Xiang is over there."

The pass wall was ten meters wide, and there were dense crowds of people on it, and it was hard to see where Xiang Wuchou was at a glance.

Lin Chen followed the soldiers on the red-stained pass wall for a while, and finally saw Xiang Wuchou in front of a crenel.

"It's good that you come..."

Xiang Wuchou was also full of tiredness. Seeing Lin Chen, he slapped Lin Chen on the shoulder heavily, "White Wolf Pass is a great victory, the coalition forces have severely damaged the Jin army at a very small cost. This is due to your fire, Jin The army has not eaten a single meal since yesterday, and the number of feather arrows is seriously insufficient, and most of them should be burned in the fire."

Lin Chen's heart sank slightly. Xiang Wucho didn't seem to care about the death of so many people. What he cared about might be the result.

That's right, since ancient times, kindness has not been in charge of soldiers, it seems that my heart is still too soft, and I can't be as hard-hearted as he is.

"Then congratulations to Marshal Xiang." Lin Chen replied casually.

"After the battle, I will give you credit for it. You have contributed a lot to this battle." Xiang Wuchou said with a smile.

"Marshal Xiang is in a hurry to recruit his subordinates, shouldn't it be as simple as asking for credit?" Lin Chen asked.

"of course not."

Xiang Wuchou replied simply, "The Jin army has stopped attacking now. It should be that the sergeants are exhausted, hungry, and unable to fight any more. Look there..."

While speaking, Xiang Wuchou pointed to the distance, "That is the commander-in-chief flag of the Jin army. It is difficult for Mo Fei to recognize it among the army. You are the number one marksman in the coalition army. If you shoot off the commander-in-chief flag of the Jin army, the Jin army will surely The morale has been greatly lost, and the coalition forces will be able to expand the results of the war at a very small cost, and you can surely shoot it off."

Lin Chen looked in the direction of Wu Chi's finger, and saw a big flag fluttering in the morning wind five or six hundred paces away, with black letters on a red background and a big handsome word.

Even if Lin Chen's ten stone bow could reach this distance, it would be impossible to break the thick flagpole.

But Lin Chen still made a visual inspection and replied, "As long as you have a strong bow, of course it's not a problem."

"Strong Bow naturally exists."

While speaking, Xiang Wucho handed Lin Chen a bow.

Looking at the back of the bow, Lin Chen could already see that although this bow was a rare and strong bow, it was worse than his Overlord Bow.

Lin Chen took the bow and shook his head secretly. This Xiang Wuchou is old and confused, or he believes too much in himself, and the bow strength is obviously insufficient.

"This bow foot has the power of eight stones. With Commander Lin's sharp shooting skills, you should give it a try." Xiang Wuchou said without giving up.

Lin Chen looked at Shuai Qi, stretched the bowstring and tried it, and suddenly he pulled the bow like a full moon and let go of the bowstring with a "bang" at Shuai Qi, shouting loudly, "Broken..."

The bow is an empty bow with no arrows on the string.

At the sound of the bowstring, following Lin Chen's shout, the handsome flag in the distance snapped.

Lin Chen returned the bow to Xiang Wuchou, nodded with satisfaction, "It's a good luck!"

"I'm stupid...is it broken?" Xiang Wuchou blurted out.

People in the distance don't know the situation here, but the people next to them are very clear.

Lin Chen shot the commander's flag with an empty bow.

Is that human being?
After a silence, there was a hissing sound of inhalation.

But then it was interrupted by the noise under the pass wall, the Jin army was in chaos, and then the sound of gold ringing continued to sound.

The Great Jin Army receded like a tide all over the mountains and plains.

"Is there any deceit?" He glanced at the crenel of Wuchishou and asked.

Lin Chen shook his head, "Of course there is no fraud. The Marshal of this battle can make overall arrangements with the goal of collecting and paying the lost land in one fell swoop."

"Can you really regain the lost ground in one fell swoop?" Xiang Wuchou asked in disbelief.

"Of course we can... All the troops of the coalition army are waiting for the opportunity to attack." Lin Chen nodded calmly.

"Why?" Xiang Wuchou asked again.

Lin Chen shook his head, "It's a secret...it depends on whether the marshal can seize the opportunity!"

"Okay, I will trust you once, and the generals will obey..." Xiang Wuchou did not hesitate for too long, and then gave the order decisively.

Military orders were issued one after another, and the generals followed the orders and left.Then dozens of messengers were sent to mobilize all the troops.

In an instant, the deployment to recover the lost ground was made.

But Lin Chen stomped his hands and looked at the Jin army receding like a tide, thinking about a question over and over in his heart... What is it that made Da Jin change his commander and forcibly withdraw his troops?
At a distance of four to five hundred steps, others couldn't see the details clearly, but Lin Chen could.

At this distance, others cannot hear the sound, but Lin Chen can.

Just when he took over the strong bow, Lin Chen saw an important scene.

Among the crowd, Mo Fei received an imperial decree and handed the commander's seal to another strange general.

He said something in his mouth, "The eighty cities that the soldiers have won in bloody battles, just give up like this?"

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a steel knife in his hand, he slashed at the flagpole of the commander-in-chief.

When that knife was cut out, Lin Chen's bowstring stretched like a full moon happened to be let go.

(End of this chapter)