Chapter 800 Bloody Battlefield, Red Flame Is Invincible

Wei Zheng directly handed his saber to Zhou Chen.

"My knife is sharp, here it is for you."

Then he took a knife from another soldier. In a place like the battlefield, long weapons are very lethal. In short-hand combat, the knife is much more powerful than the sword.

Although Zhou Chen is only a lieutenant of Lin Shu in the Red Feather Camp, he is still a hereditary Marquis of Wu Cheng in the imperial court, and his title is not inferior to that of Lin Xie, the leader of the Red Flame Army.

The military pays more attention to military exploits and strength, but military princes like Zhou Chen will still be respected.

"Thanks."

Zhou Chen thanked him and took the knife from Wei Zheng. As soon as the knife was in his hand, it sank suddenly, and then he held it tightly.

He was surprised. This knife was estimated to weigh more than twenty kilograms. It was no problem for ordinary people to pick it up, but if he wanted to wield it and kill enemies on the battlefield, he would definitely not be able to hold it for long.

Fortunately, his physique and strength are strong enough, otherwise, he really needs to change to a lighter weapon.

Thinking that he still had ten points of attributes, he thought about it, but still did not choose to add points immediately, because he still did not know whether his physical fitness was strong or weak compared with the people in this world.

There was another reason. He found that every time he added points, he could restore his physical strength to a certain extent and enhance the recovery of injuries, so he kept some points and didn't add them immediately.

Killing was something out of reach for Zhou Chen in the past, but at this moment, he had no choice. On the battlefield, if you didn't kill, you would have to wait to be killed.

Zhou Chen made the choice without hesitation, and he happened to be protected by Wei Zheng and others. If he didn't dare to kill the enemy, then his hundreds of years would have been in vain.

"kill!"

As if to cheer himself up, Zhou Chen shouted loudly. Although it was a bit silly, after the roar, the tension in his heart did weaken a lot.

Along with Wei Zheng and others, Zhou Chen killed the soldiers of the Chongqing Emperor's Army. Relying on his agility, he avoided the opponent's attack. Then he held the knife in both hands and used all his strength to stab the enemy's chest. Split Huashan with force.

"Pfft!"

Wei Zheng's knife was indeed very sharp. With one strike, the enemy's armor was torn apart. Zhou Chen clearly heard the sound of flesh and blood being cut open, and blood spurted out like water, splashing across his face.

Killing the enemy with one strike was very smooth, but Zhou Chen knew that this was not his ability, but his 'own' ability before time travel.

Although his martial arts talent before time travel was average, compared to Lin Shu and others who were extremely talented, in fact, after many years of martial arts training, he had already gained strong strength. Zhou Chen inherited everything, so just now That knife cut very smoothly.

casually wiping off the blood on his face, Zhou Chen found that after killing a person, he didn't feel any discomfort at all. When the blood splashed on his body, he didn't feel sick or scared. Instead, he felt a sense of pleasure in killing the enemy.

On the battlefield, he was not allowed to think too much, so he followed Wei Zheng and others to fight the enemy again.

After killing several enemies, Zhou Chen adapted to this kind of fighting. He was surprised by his adaptability. He seemed to be infected by the killing atmosphere of the battlefield.

I don't know how long they have been fighting, and Zhou Chen can't remember how many enemies he killed and wounded. Now he feels extremely sore all over his body, especially the arms that wield the knife. It is even more uncomfortable, and the hands holding the knife keep shaking.

He didn't dare to be careless and immediately added a little physical strength to himself. After adding a little physical strength, he clearly felt that he had regained a little strength.

Breathing heavily, Zhou Chen found that Wei Zheng and others around him also looked exhausted. They had experienced many wars, and their physical strength and will were far beyond ordinary people.

But they have been fighting bloody battles with the Chongqing Imperial Army for more than two days and two nights. No matter how strong the iron man is, he will be exhausted, not to mention that they have been fighting for several hours without rest, and now they are still fighting bloody battles. What's more, By sheer willpower.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Woo..."

The shouts of killing and the sound of horns never stopped. Even Zhou Chen, who had never experienced ancient wars, understood at this moment that both sides wanted to determine the outcome of this battle, and no one was willing to retreat.

If you can't retreat, what else can you do? You can only continue to fight.

Zhou Chen doesn't know any tactics and tactics. Now he only knows to follow Wei Zheng and others to fight with everyone in Chiyu Camp. Wherever they kill, he will follow them.

After fighting for a long time, he was not intact. He had many wounds on his body, but they were basically flesh wounds. After the injury, he could only simply stop the bleeding, and then he had to continue fighting. The armor was originally red, but after it was stained with blood, , becoming more blood red.

It was daytime when Zhou Chen traveled over, and now it's night, but the war still hasn't stopped. The two sides are fighting while retreating, and the battlefield has become extremely large.

Zhou Chen didn't know what it meant to be littered with corpses and rivers of blood before, but now she knew that it all happened in front of his eyes.

From an urbanite who had never been exposed to killing and war, he became a battlefield lieutenant who killed more than ten enemies in just a few hours. This transformation was so sudden, yet so smooth.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that his soul and consciousness had been sublimated.

However, as the sky turned dark, Zhou Chen also discovered something different. The fighting on the battlefield was gradually dominated by the red Crimson Flame Army. The number of the imperial troops in Dayu decreased sharply. Some were killed, and some may have collapsed. Some people may have been frightened out of their wits and did not want to die like this, and became deserters.

In short, even a layman like him could see that the Red Flame Army would win soon.

The victory of the Red Flame Army was a happy thing, but Zhou Chen was not happy at all at this time, because he knew that just after the Red Flame Army annihilated the Chongqing Imperial Army, it would be led by Xie Yu A hundred thousand troops encircled and suppressed them, and were finally destroyed in Meiling.

Suddenly, there was a commotion on the battlefield, and then Zhou Chen vaguely heard it.

"The coach is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed." "The coach is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed."......

The roar could only be vaguely heard at the beginning, but then the shouts of countless people in the back could be heard by everyone in the entire battlefield.

Wei Zheng and others beside Zhou Chen looked ecstatic when they heard the roar of the Red Flame Army.

"We won, we won, our Red Flame Army won."

In such a final battle of perseverance, the death of the head coach is definitely the heaviest blow to an army.

As the Red Flame Army roared, many of the Dayu Imperial Army soldiers who were still fighting began to commotion. Slowly, more and more Imperial Army soldiers gave up the fight, either kneeling down and surrendering, or throwing themselves down. Weapons were flying wildly, and only a small number of troops were left to continue fighting.

The enemy troops in front of Zhou Chen and others quickly retreated and knelt down to surrender. When he saw this scene, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Won."

Even though he knew there was danger ahead, he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw victory in sight.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has participated in a war in the hundreds of years he has lived, and it was a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people. Fortunately, he has a good status after time traveling. If he had time traveled and become an ordinary soldier, it would be difficult to fight here. Survive a war.

Suddenly, Zhou Chen's legs went weak, and his body fell down uncontrollably. He sat on the ground full of blood. He wanted to hold on with both hands, but found that his arms had lost the strength and he could no longer stand up. .

Looking at his hands again, the tiger's mouth had already cracked, and the blood stained the entire palm.

Most of the armor on his body was damaged. When he was fighting, he didn't care about the pain at all, but now after sitting down, the pain on his body made him frown.

Looking up, he found that there were many Red Flame Army soldiers like him on the battlefield, all of them collapsed to the ground, but more of them were still standing.

Although the war is coming to an end, the enemy has not been killed, and there are still many surrendered troops to deal with.

"We won this battle in the end, Ah Chen. Now you know why our Red Flame Army is invincible and invincible, right?"

Wei Zheng sat down next to Zhou Chen and said happily, but the next moment, he hissed in pain.

"Um."

Zhou Chen responded softly. He had only heard about the power of the Red Flame Army from TV series, but had never really seen it.

Before time travel, he had only joined the Red Feather Camp for more than a year, and this battle with the Chongqing Emperor's army was only the first battle he had ever experienced.

However, the Red Flame Army is indeed powerful. This time, Dayu's imperial army has 200,000 people, but the Red Flame Army only has 70,000 people.

Seventy thousand versus two hundred thousand, and they could almost wipe out all of them. Such a record was indeed terrifying.

Lin Xie had such a loyal and invincible army. It is no wonder that Emperor Liang was afraid. Even though he knew that there might be problems, he still ordered to destroy the Red Flame Army.

In the final analysis, it was Lin Xie and the Red Flame Army who were too strong, coupled with King Qi's strong prestige in the court, that made Emperor Liang make up his mind.

Although Wei Zheng was in pain, he still had a smile on his face, and the soldiers next to him were also tired but happy.

The Red Feather Camp is an army specially set up by Lin Xie, the commander of the Red Flame Army, for Lin Shu. It is commanded by Lin Shu and can act independently. The Red Feather Camp is mainly composed of young people.

"We won a big victory this time. We will definitely get a generous reward after returning to Aurous Hill, right?"

"That's for sure. We defeated Dayu's 200,000-strong army this time. I think we need to level up no matter what, and the rewards will be huge."

"That's right, our Commander Lin is the number one in the Daliang Army. He is invincible in all battles and invincible in all attacks."

"…………"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhou Chen had a gloomy look on his face. He could see Lin Xie's prestige in the army. Every soldier admired him so much. No wonder the Red Flame Army could unite as one and be invincible.

This was a good thing, but the current emperor of Daliang was a suspicious monarch with a strong desire for power, and he would not tolerate anyone challenging his authority.

Lin Xie's prestige in the army and King Qi's prestige among the courtiers were, to him, a threat to his authority and throne.

Although he knew the outcome of the Red Flame Army, Zhou Chen never thought about it and rushed to Lin Xie to tell him. He was no longer an impulsive young man.

Saying these words inexplicably will not only make Lin Xie believe it, but will also cause Lin Xie to be dissatisfied. After all, Lin Xie himself is loyal to Emperor Liang.

If he could command the Red Flame Army, with the plot he knew, he might have a chance to save many people, but unfortunately, he did not have this power.

The main mission is to survive in this world for twenty years, so no matter what, he cannot die in this battle and must survive no matter what.

If he had a choice, he really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to leave, but he quickly gave up the idea.

The Red Flame Army will become a rebel after today. He is a famous person in the Red Flame Army. Now that he is escaping, he may be able to escape for a while, but he has no confidence that he can live in hiding for twenty years.

While Zhou Chen was thinking wildly, Lin Shu, covered in blood, walked over.

"Xiaochen, how do you feel now?"

Zhou Chen replied: "I'm much better."

He looked at Lin Shu carefully. Before, he only looked at Lin Shu hastily because he was receiving memories. Now he looked at Lin Shu seriously and carefully.

Although Lin Shu was covered in blood at this time, his sharp temperament could not be concealed.

Confident, sharp, energetic, handsome, and even more domineering at this moment.

Frankly speaking, even if Zhou Chen lived for hundreds of years, he could possess such a temperament at the age of eighteen. Lin Shu was worthy of being the most famous and sharp-edged genius boy in Jinling City, Daliang.

If not for what happened later, Lin Shu would definitely have become one of the most famous celebrities in Daliang. It is not impossible to inherit Lin Xie's mantle in the future, and even become better than his master.

Lin Shu showed a happy smile: "It's okay. You really scared me before. If anything happens to you, my father will definitely skin me."

Lin Xie and Zhou Chen's father were close friends. He placed Zhou Chen in Chiyu Camp not only because Zhou Chen had a good relationship with Lin Shu, but also to take care of Zhou Chen.

Lin Shu said to Wei Zheng and others: "Wei Zheng, you go clean the battlefield, leave Xiaochen to me."

"Yes, Marshal."

Although Lin Shu is young, he is still a man of his word in the Red Feather Camp and has a high prestige even among the Red Flame Army.

After Wei Zheng and others left, Lin Shu smiled and said to Zhou Chen: "Xiao Chen, after this battle, no one will dare to underestimate you."

Zhou Chen joined the Red Flame Army to prove himself. After all, he inherited the title of Marquis Wu Cheng when he was a teenager. Although it was justified, Zhou Chen did not have much prestige in the army.

In order to live up to the honor of his ancestors, coupled with the innocence and self-confidence of young people, the predecessor gave up the comfortable life in Jinling City, joined the Red Flame Army, and went to the battlefield to prove himself.

Zhou Chen sighed: "I was too naive and too sensitive before. After this war, I understand how difficult it was for my fathers."

Lin Shu said confidently: "It is indeed not easy for our fathers, and they are indeed amazing, but we will never be worse than them in the future. Xiaochen, as long as we work together, Daliang will definitely be stronger in the future."

Looking at the high-spirited, confident and arrogant Lin Shu in front of him, Zhou Chen really couldn't relate him to the thin Mei Changsu in the TV series, who would cough after moving a few times and faint from time to time.

The battle at Meiling not only exposed Lin Shu to the poison of fire and cold, but also dealt a heavy blow to his soul, turning him into the scheming Mei Changsu.

For some reason, Zhou Chen felt an urgent urge when looking at the young man in front of him, not wanting him to become the Mei Changsu who could only hide in the dark and plot in the future.

"Xiao Shu, is General Nie Feng back?"

Lin Shu's expression changed slightly: "Brother Nie Feng hasn't come back yet. He went to contact reinforcements a few days ago, but he hasn't come back yet. I don't know what happened?"

Nie Feng is one of the most famous generals in the Red Flame Army besides Lin Xie, and is known as the ‘General Gale’.

Before the decisive battle with the Chongqing Emperor's army, he followed Lin Xie's order to join the imperial court's reinforcements. However, a few days passed without any news.

If Nie Feng's forward troops were still there, the chances of winning this life-and-death battle would probably be even greater.

Zhou Chen asked tentatively: "Xiao Shu, have you ever thought about it, Brother Nie Feng is General Gale, and there has been no news from him for several days. Is it possible that something happened?"

Lin Shu answered without any hesitation: "It's impossible. The main force of the imperial army in Dayu is here. They don't have the extra troops to deal with Brother Nie Feng. I think Brother Nie Feng must have been delayed by something."

Having said that, Lin Shu could not help but show a trace of worry on his face. Being reminded by Zhou Chen, he also felt that something was not right.

Even if something happened to Nie Feng, he would definitely send scouts to report it, but now for several days, there is no news at all, which is really abnormal.

But Dayu's imperial army was indeed fighting them, and he really couldn't imagine what kind of accident Nie Feng's vanguard would encounter.

This is a misunderstanding in thinking, because Lin Shu never thought that the imperial court would take action against them, so he naturally did not think about what kind of accident Nie Feng would encounter.