Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 217 The Finale
After the war, Lin Youde found the man with the antidote.

After confirming again and again, Lin Youde and his party bid farewell to Master Zhong and rushed back to Bianliang.

On the way back, they encountered an intercepting army, an army of ten thousand people loyal to the third prince.

Lin Youde bowed his head in silence, silently looking at the solemn army in front of him, ignoring the army coming to persuade him to surrender again and again.

Finally, Lin Chong and Wu Song shook their arms, and the magic soldiers appeared, fighting with the army.

Lin Youde sighed and continued to move forward. As soon as he entered Qingzhou, he encountered another black-clothed army.

Concubine Murong, who had thousands of ninjas, appeared.

Lin Youde was very surprised by her appearance.

In the battle between the two armies, Concubine Murong was ambushed, and the prefect Murong and his party were beheaded on the spot.

Back in Bianliang, when Lin Youde saw Zhao Jinfu for the first time, he had already fallen.

The two hugged each other tightly and hand in hand gave the antidote to the chief steward.

A few months later, Lin Youde rode on a big horse and looked at the burning Liangshan with a blank expression on his face.

"Aren't you happy?" Zhao Jinfu was surprised.

Lin Youde shook his head, took Zhao Jinfu's hand, and left.

"Lin Youde, you..."

"Come with me." Lin Youde hugged Zhao Jinfu and slowly left the Hundred Thousand Imperial Army.

"Yeah." Zhao Jinfu nodded.

Lin Youde sighed, glanced sideways at Zhao Jinfu, and sighed again.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhao Jinfu approached him and held his arm.

"It was calculated by your father." Lin Youde sighed.

Zhao Jinfu opened his eyes wide: "Then are you angry?"

Lin Youde nodded.

Zhao Jinfu: "Are you really angry?!"

Lin Youde's stern eyes and brows raised: "It's not a loss, it's considered a profit."

He said while holding Zhao Jinfu's hand.

All the civil and military officials present watched Lin Youde and Zhao Jinfu leave without stopping them.

Tong Guan pointed at Lin Youde's back: "It's a pity, if this son is used by officials, he should be a pillar of our country."

Three years later, Lin Youde came to a secluded and remote valley.

A small head stretched out from behind the big tree, looking at Lin Youde who was resting under the tree with a puzzled expression.

"Big brother, who are you?"

"Where's your mom?"

Lin Youde asked helplessly and lovingly the child in front of him, a little boy who kept shouting that he wanted to be the best hero in the world.

"Oh, do you know my mother?" The little boy tilted his head.

"Yes, isn't your mother's name Zhang Xiaoman?" Lin Youde rubbed his little head.

"Uh-huh."

"Then what's your name?"

"My name is Lin Yang."

"Good name."

"Do you have anything to eat?"

"I want to eat candied haws."

"Okay, take me to see your mother, and I'll take you to eat candied haws, okay?"

"it is good."

When Zhang Xiaoman watched Lin Youde lead Lin Yang back, she covered her mouth in fright, how could she be found, how could she appear in front of her eyes, is this a dream?
Lin Youde smiled, and embraced her delicate body: "Go home."

Zhang Xiaoman obediently agreed.

There are a lot of things I want to say, but I can't say anything when I get to my mouth.

However, it doesn't matter, as long as people are here.

"What about Master Zhao and Sister Hua?"

Lin Youde kissed her sweaty little face: "They are waiting for you too."

Lin Youde took them back to a mountain village, Hua Niang was holding a child, and Zhao Jinfu was holding a girl.

The family is happy.

Lin Youde lived in seclusion here after subduing Liangshan heroes.

Eight years later, more than 100 generals including Lin Chong and Wu Song knelt in front of the valley.

At this time, they were already the generals of Gaoguli, Dali, Dasong, Nihong, and Tianzhu who commanded millions of troops.

"Welcome, my lord, to leave the customs."

"Do you have many questions in your mind?" Lin Youde led Zhao Jinfu to sit down on the huge Bianliang city wall and looked up at the bloody battlefield in the distance.

There is the Jin Army, and the Holy Maiden of the Kingdom of Jin led an army of 30 troops to press down on Bianliang.

"Ah."

"There are many things and words that I cannot say or do. But today, I am willing to change."

"Fuck history, so what if it changes!"

"Fool." Zhao Jinfu hugged him from behind, his small face pressed against his back tightly.

"It's my turn to play." Lin Youde patted Zhao Jinfu's little hand.

Suddenly jumped off the city wall, a gust of wind blew up, Lin Youde, who landed safely, looked at the ferocious Jin Jun, and suddenly shook his hands.

"Where is my son of heaven?"

"Hiss!" There was a sharp piercing sound, silver light suddenly appeared, and dense fog suddenly rose!
Lin Youde raised his hands high, and the brilliance flashed by. In the thick fog, the sound of drums and thunder came, and the dull but inaudible military songs were loud and clear, gradually advancing from a distance.

"Where is my son of heaven?"

"Yes, my lord."

A brilliance flashed in the clouds, and in the endless thick fog, one after another figures came over in a mighty manner.

One hundred thousand pikemen strode forward in a well-organized, heavy and uniform footsteps.

Hundreds of thousands of bow and arrow archers with full quiver on their backs and holding huge black bows appeared.

Hundreds of thousands of 1-star soldiers galloped in line, with their left wooden shields and right-hand swords, billowing smoke and dust, the rumble was mixed with the clang of swords and the rattling and vibrating sounds of armor.

The weather-beaten face stepped out of the white mist.

Such as the gradual muffled thunder from a distant mountain, its momentum is like a broken bamboo ground.

The rage rolled the dust under the team's feet, and steaming hot air rushed out from the sharp armor.

An army of [-] black armored heavy cavalry appeared.

There was a frightening roar of tigers.

"My lord!!" More than 100 generals knelt down.

"Lin Chong's special skills are activated, coach: when leading troops in battle, the soldier's ability to recover from injuries +20%, during training, the soldier's ability to fight on the battlefield +15%."

"Wu Song's special skills are activated, Fuhu: Stamina +20% in battle, life and death fighting ability +15%."

"Lin Chong's special skill is activated, Tenglong: fighting ability +35% during combat."

"Lu Zhishen's special skill activates, Buddha's Fury: Luck +35% in battle."

Invisibly, all the soldiers including Lin Youde were lightened one after another.

"Brothers, what should we do when we encounter an enemy?"

"kill him!"

"Brothers, are your spears hungry?"

"Stab him!"

"Brothers, are your bows and arrows full?"

"Shoot him!"

The sky in the east turned fish-belly white, and the morning mist brushed over the waiting army formation.

The veterans grinned and sharpened their knives.

They waited too long, too long.

So long that people forget their existence.

They are the tiger army of the Song Dynasty that shocked all nations.

A tiger army that belongs only to Lin Youde.

"Why are you against me?" The Holy Maiden of the Kingdom of Jin glared at Lin Youde.

"It's the same sentence, I win, you will be my concubine."

"Crazy!!"

Soldiers holding strong bows on both sides lined up neatly in a standard formation, and the sharp arrows shone with cold light.

Immediately, the sound of the snorting of the horses and the sound of the flames burning was completely silent.

Lin Youde suddenly raised his saber and shouted: "Fight me!!"

The two armies began to charge
The whole book is finished.

(End of this chapter)