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Chen Ling lifted a refined iron sword that was around 30 jin in weight. It was a weapon used by the elite soldiers in heavy armor, and the majority of the injured soldiers in the army fought on the frontlines many times, making them extremely dangerous with elite soldiers. Their weapons were also placed on the weapons rack in the camp, but he casually picked up a sword, which was extremely exquisite.

Just then, the guards in the sick and wounded camp started to gather. Some of them were holding long spears, some were holding short crossbows, they were close to the fence to organize a counterattack to defend against the Qin Army soldiers.

A Chieftain guard of the camp, Chao Gai, brandished his treasure sword and shouted as he commanded the people to fight back.

"Brat, you're courting death!" A few Qin Soldier s scolded loudly.

Seeing Chen Ling being so powerful, all the surrounding guards cheered loudly. With their morale high, they slowly moved closer to him. With him as the center, they counterattacked the Qin Army.

Although this intense battle was nothing compared to the ten thousand horses charging and charging into battle on the frontlines, it was still the first time for Chen Ling, who was entering the Ancient Battlefield for the first time in his life. In his previous life, he had killed many people on missions, but all of them were assassinations and killings.

War was cruel, but also bloody. People were like mad beasts, waving their spears, swords, spears, and red eyes as they fought and shouted with all their might. If one wasn't in the middle of a bloody battle, it would be hard to imagine the cruel scene.

When blood splattered all over his face and the front of his clothes, he did not throw up in disgust, nor did he show any mercy. This was because if he were to be surrounded by them, if he did not retaliate, he would most likely be chopped into the ground in the next second.

His arm was not strong enough to fight for a while, so he would definitely lose all of his strength. Chen Ling gradually felt his arm going numb, but hundreds of Warriors beside him brandished their swords and sabers, scattering the enemies' blood and heads. His first time on the battlefield, his blood was boiling, and his blood was flowing fast. He did not know where he got the power from, but the Seven Star Movement Technique, the Gu Chen Sword Technique, and the sharp edges of the swords were still the same as those of the young man with the sword from back then.

These Qin Army s were all elites, different from normal warriors, other than having good armors and weapons, they also had excellent training, and although there were five hundred of them, they were rushing forward step by step, and actually rushed into the rear of the camp, suppressing the defending army, in an attempt to burn the rear part of the camp which was filled with food and supplies.

After going through fighting training, they would pay attention to the enemy's weakness and will decisively launch a decisive attack. There were no superfluous moves required to deal a killing blow, but the elite warrior, after staring at the enemy's fatal point, was still able to calmly analyze the surrounding environment. While killing the enemy, he would try his best to avoid a cold attack at the same time.

This was the first time he entered the battlefield, where he had attacked, blocked, and counter-killed in one go. In that instant, more than ten people were injured by his sword, some dead and some injured, which immediately attracted the attention of the other Eagle Guard.

"Brat, you're courting death!" The five elite men turned their attention away from the other guards and charged towards him at the same time with their swords raised.

Chen Ling could not fight three of them at the moment, so he fought while retreating, holding back the blooming of swords in front of him, blocking the three assassinations. Although his entire body was exhausted, courage and killing intent surged up infinitely, giving him a courage that was filled with vigor, and he was completely unafraid of the encirclement of these Qin Soldier s.

Chen Ling moved with his sword and moved evasively. Along with the exquisite sword techniques and the profound theories of science, his hands and feet worked from time to time. He kicked the crotch of a valiant Qin Soldier, causing the person to fall to the ground and cry out loud in pain.

Chen Ling waved his sword to block two sword strikes, dodging the attack from the side, and striking a Qin Soldier in the face with the other hand, causing a nosebleed to bloom, followed by a backhand slash. The sword strike pierced through the chest of the person standing at the side, and Chen Ling decisively pulled out the other two to lead the group of five people who were chasing him back, leaving one dead and two injured, while the other two were chasing after him.

At the same time, the other Qin Soldier s had already rushed into the posterior camp.

"Not good, if we delay any longer, when the Qin Soldier gets closer to the grain depot and the grain is burnt down, the army in front will definitely be defeated. This is what the TV is showing!" Although it was Chen Ling's first time participating in an ancient battlefield, just by thinking about it, he could imagine how much impact it would have on the army at the front lines by setting the camp on fire and destroying the rations.

At the same time, he inhaled a warm gust of air that flowed through his waist and abdomen, controlling his energy and strength. At this time, he thought about [Proud Dragon Repents, Overcome], his force could not be exhausted, and he could not use all of his strength in his attack, so he focused and focused on his every single strike, preserving thirty percent of his energy. He quickly retracted his sword quickly, and the sword's force was endless.

The two Qin Soldier s were preempted by him and struck out a few times in a row. Each of their strikes was extremely profound, each one fatal to the point of death, and the angle of attack was tricky.

Chen Ling leapt out with a stride, went around to the center of the camp and shouted at the wounded: "Qin Army's sneak attack, and want to burn our food. Men, there are even people moving, come out and fight, and stop these hundreds of Qin Soldier who are attacking us, we are the victors."

The wounded soldiers within the tent all stared at the door of the tent in a daze. They had never imagined that this thin and frail youth would have such courage at this moment!