bookrebus Chapter 120 Lin Jin's Capsize
Chapter 120 Lin Jin's Capsize
Lin Jin's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief as she watched the Korean enemy troops surge towards her like a tide. Her heartbeat instantly accelerated, as if it was about to burst out of her chest. Her palms began to sweat, and the dampness made her grip on the sword somewhat unsteady. She had never imagined that she would one day capsize in the gutter. Her eyes were filled with fear and despair.
Like hungry wolves, twenty thousand enemy soldiers quickly surrounded Lin Jin and her two hundred soldiers. Their cries of killing were deafening, like thunder exploding in the ears, chilling them to the bone. Lin Jin gripped her sword tightly, striving to remain calm. Her eyes were firm and sharp, revealing an unyielding will. Lin Jin took a deep breath and shouted, "Brothers, although we may be outnumbered today, our country and people are behind us. We must not retreat a single step!" The soldiers responded with a roar, their morale soaring.
Lin Jin charged into the enemy lines, blood splattering wherever she swung her sword. Her swordsmanship was like the swift movement of a snake, each strike precisely targeting the enemy's vital points. The soldiers followed closely behind, forming a tight formation. With tacit coordination, they withstood wave after wave of attacks.
Lin Jin took a deep breath and charged the enemy. Like a flash of lightning, she pierced the darkness, her sword splattering blood. With her nimble movements, she dodged the enemy's spears, then slashed through their throats with a single blow.
The two hundred soldiers behind her were encouraged, shouted in unison, and followed closely. For a moment, the battlefield was filled with the flashing of swords and the shadows of sabers.
Lin Jin seized the opportunity and leaped high, her whole body like a soaring eagle, thrusting her longsword straight at the enemy general. The general raised his sword to meet the blow, and the swords clashed with a sharp sound. Lin Jin pressed down hard on the sword, and with her feet, she slammed into the opponent's chest to use the momentum to flip backwards, while simultaneously swinging her sword to cut down several nearby enemy soldiers. However, Lin Jin's action completely enraged the enemy. They swarmed around her like crazy, and the already huge difference in numbers was now even more obvious. The pressure around Lin Jin suddenly increased, and each swing of the sword seemed to exhaust all her strength. Although she had killed many enemies, her physical strength began to fade.
However, the enemy was outnumbered, and the encirclement was shrinking. Lin Jin gritted her teeth, gripped the hilt of her sword with both hands, and spun rapidly, creating a whirlwind of sword energy that temporarily pushed back the surrounding enemy forces. But soon, the enemy swarmed again. Lin Jin knew this was a life-or-death battle; she had to persevere, waiting for reinforcements or fighting her way out.
Battle erupted instantly, and the two sides engaged in close combat. Though Lin Jin's soldiers were brave and fearless, they were outnumbered and gradually overwhelmed by the Korean enemy. Lin Jin swung his sword with all his might, each swing carrying a sharp force, cutting down one enemy after another. However, more enemies continued to surge forward, their attacks as fierce as a storm.
Lin Jin watched the soldiers around him fall one after another, his eyes filled with grief, anger and determination.
Lin Jin and her 200 soldiers engaged in a desperate battle against 20,000 Korean enemy troops. The atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely tense, and the air was thick with the smell of blood. The soldiers' shouts and the clash of weapons echoed one after another, forming a magnificent picture of war.
Lin Jin stood at the front of the team, her eyes firm and sharp, revealing an unyielding will. She gripped her sword tightly, striving to remain calm. Her swordsmanship was like the swift movement of a snake, each strike precisely targeting the enemy's vital points.
As the battle dragged on, the soldiers around Lin Jin fell one by one. They were either pierced by enemy arrows, cut down by swords, or torn apart by the blades. Each loss of life pierced Lin Jin's heart, but she showed no sign of retreating. She knew her life was tied to the lives of these soldiers, and she could not let their sacrifice be in vain.