Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

Bozhou City is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and only the north gate can be attacked. However, Lin Luo guarded the north gate with a giant spear and fought at the gate. Even thousands of troops could not cross his defense line.

"All troops, listen to the order, retreat! Return to the camp!"

After thinking it over, Bater decided to order a retreat.

The remaining Yuan cavalry retreated with the sound of the horn, and thousands of cavalry evacuated in an orderly manner.

The originally dark battlefield was suddenly empty, with only corpses and war horses on the ground.

"Huh? Retreat?"

Lin Luo saw the enemy retreating like a tide, and his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a proud smile. In any case, Bozhou City was saved.

[Ding! Congratulations to the player for getting +10,000 reputation with the people of Bozhou City! ]

[Your current reputation level in Bozhou City is: Worship! ]

Protect a city with your own strength.

Such heroic deeds are enough to impress the world.

Lin Luo smiled slightly, picked up the Blood Evil Greedy Wolf Spear, and rode across the suspension bridge over the moat.

After instructing Ding Baiying to open the city gate, he rode his horse slowly towards the city gate.

The soldiers of Bozhou City on the city wall cheered and jumped up excitedly.

"The enemy was killed by the young master alone!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be unbelievable!"

"The young master is so strong! So terrible!"

In this battle, the soldiers of Bozhou City did not lose a single soldier. Only with Lin Luo's gun, he repelled thousands of Yuanguo iron cavalry and saved the whole city from being slaughtered.

Such a record is unprecedented and will never be repeated.

"Ding Baiying, leave the brothers on duty to guard the night, and everyone else should withdraw to the camp. The enemy will not come again."

Lin Luo ordered calmly.

The Yuan cavalry was so frightened that they dared not attack again no matter how much courage they had.

With him guarding Bozhou City, the enemy's comeback would be in vain.

"Yes, sir!"

Ding Baiying clasped his fists and accepted the order. The military order was quickly passed down, and the soldiers on the city wall retreated to the camp one after another, leaving only the night patrol sentries to patrol in an orderly manner.

"Ding Baiying, Lu Wenzhao, Chen Jinnan, go and pick up Yuanjun and Xiaozhao, I have something to discuss."

Lin Luo ordered in a deep voice.

"Understood!"

Ding Baiying nodded heavily and went to pick them up in person.

Lin Luo fought with the Yuan cavalry tonight and felt that the enemy was well-equipped and well-trained.

The righteous army in Bozhou City lacked combat effectiveness, and they were all old, weak, sick and disabled.

If it weren't for the sudden increase in his combat power today, the situation just now would probably be difficult to save.

It seems that a post-war meeting must be held to formulate a long-term strategy.

…

After a cup of tea, in the government office.

"Okay, everyone is here, I won't beat around the bush."

Lin Luo sat on the throne of the city lord, glanced at everyone, and said.

"Today, everyone has seen the Yuan cavalry. How do our people compare to them?"

Ding Baiying, Lu Wenzhao and others lowered their heads and remained silent.

The Yuan cavalry is famous all over the world.

How can the rebels in Bozhou City match it?

In comparison, it is simply vulnerable.

Ding Baiying stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Sir, I have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not."

Lin Luo nodded, "Just say it."

Ding Baiying said in a deep voice, "We really can't compare with the Yuan Dynasty's cavalry. After all, they have the support of the court behind them."

"Sabers, war horses, armor, and food are all provided by the court, and we can only rely on ourselves. How can we compare?"

Everyone nodded, feeling helpless.

Although the Qinglong Society intended to occupy Bozhou City, the support it provided was very limited, which made people feel distressed.

Lin Luo looked calm and nodded, "You are right, continue."

Ding Baiying continued boldly, "Sir, fighting a war is all about spending money. As long as there is enough gold and silver treasures, even if we just smash them hard, we can still create an armored lion!"

Lu Wenzhao on the side sighed, "But the problem is that we have no money."

Lin Luo smiled and said, "You may have forgotten who is sitting here - the Gold Envoy of our Qinglong Society."

The Five Elements Envoy, Gold is the master of wealth, and is responsible for collecting gold and silver treasures.

The He family originally collected wealth for the Qinglong Society, so how could they not get money?

At this time, He Yuanjun said softly.

"Sir, I have already contacted a batch of weapons and military equipment, but I didn't expect that the transport team would be robbed as soon as they arrived in Zhuzhou."

Lin Luo frowned: "Who robbed them?"

He Yuanjun said: "According to the information from the spies, it should be the Beggars' Gang."

Lin Luo was a little surprised: "Beggars' Gang? Why did they rob our supplies?"

He Yuanjun whispered in his ear.

"Sir, although the Qinglong Society does things secretly, it may not be able to hide it from the world. The Beggars' Gang disciples are all over the place. This time they are deliberately causing trouble."

"However, this batch of equipment and supplies are all paid for by us."

Lin Luo's heartA surge of anger surged, and he clenched his fists.

It was like being an undercover agent for many years, and finally getting close to success, but being swept away by his colleagues in the police station.

The Beggars' Gang, the largest gang in the world!

Even in the barren land of the Western Regions and the bitter cold land of Liaodong, the disciples of the Beggars' Gang are everywhere.

After all, the most abundant thing in the world is beggars.

As long as there are beggars, there will be the Beggars' Gang.

He Yuanjun continued: "Sir, the Beggars' Sect is powerful and difficult to deal with. I think it's better to forget about this matter. It's better to spend money to avoid disaster. Give me six days, and I will definitely be able to restock the supplies."

Lin Luo's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Yuanjun, where is the headquarters of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Dongting Lake." He Yuanjun was stunned and hurriedly said: "Sir, what are you going to do?"

Lin Luo smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for no reason. But no matter who it is, they can't rob our things casually."

Hundreds of carts of equipment and food, this is not the Qinglong Society's money, but their own!

Being robbed by the Beggars' Sect like this is simply unbearable!

At this time, Ding Baiying said: "Sir, the Beggars' Sect claims to have millions of disciples, but most of us are old, weak, sick and disabled. It is really not appropriate to make enemies with them."

Lu Wenzhao also nodded and said: "Junior sister is right, please think twice."

"Think about it!"

Lin Luo slammed the table and said angrily: "The Beggars' Sect dared to rob me once, and they dared to rob me a second time! If we don't kill the chicken to scare the monkey, there will be more trouble in the future!"

But at this moment, Chen Jinnan on the side suddenly stepped forward and spoke.

"Sir, since we are going to use this Bozhou city as our base, I suggest that we build a lot of defense facilities here to serve as our headquarters."

"Headquarters?" Lin Luo touched his chin: "Does it cost a lot of money?"

Chen Jinnan shook his head: "I know someone who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, Yin and Yang Fengshui. He will definitely be able to build an iron wall city for you!"

Lin Luo couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is there such a capable person?"

Chen Jinnan nodded, then hesitated.

"It's just that this person's Qimen theory is a little different from that of ordinary people, and he is not from my Ming Dynasty, but from a distant foreign country. He looks quite strange, with blond hair and blue eyes. I hope he won't scare you."

Blond hair and blue eyes?

Lin Luo couldn't help but look weird.

Isn't this a foreigner?

"What's his name?"

Chen Jinnan answered hurriedly after hearing this.

"This man is called Tang Ruowang, and he is now an informant outside the organization."

Lin Luo nodded: "If that's the case, then let him try. If you need money, you can find Jin Lingshi."

Chen Jinnan quickly knelt on one knee: "Thank you, sir!"

...

The atmosphere in the meeting hall of Ruyang Palace was solemn.

"What did you say?"

Ruyang Wang stood up suddenly and asked in disbelief: "One man and one gun blocked five thousand cavalry? Bozhou City was not captured?"

"It's all my incompetence, please punish me, Your Majesty!" Bater knelt on the ground and bowed his head to apologize.

Bozhou City had only one thousand defenders, and he led five thousand Yuan cavalry, but he didn't even cross the moat, let alone touch the city gate, and finally had to retreat in embarrassment.

"What is the cultivation level of that man?"

Ruyang Wang stared at Bater with a sharp gaze.

"Your Majesty, I have learned from many investigations that this person is an alien. I don't know his specific strength, but his spear skills are unparalleled in the world and he is invincible."

Bateer still knelt on the ground and answered respectfully.

"An alien..."

King Ruyang frowned slightly, and couldn't help wondering.

According to his understanding, the strength of aliens is very weak, even worse than some soldiers. Why can this person fight a thousand people alone? It is really strange.

King Ruyang did not suspect that Bater deceived him. After all, he had enough trust in his subordinates.

"Okay, this is not your fault. You can leave first."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will leave!"

Bateer breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and saluted, and then hurriedly withdrew.

King Ruyang waved his hand to send him away, then turned around and stared at the map on the wall, lost in thought, and said to himself.

"Bozhou City is surrounded by mountains on three sides, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. This man is so powerful that it is difficult to conquer unless there are 100,000 troops."

He paused, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Compared with Bozhou City, Zhang Shicheng in the south and Liu Futong in the north are the current major problems."

"These two forces continue to hinder our army. In a short period of time, more than a dozen cities have been lost... Let's put Bozhou's affairs aside for now."

Just as King Ruyang was thinking, a little girl holding a wooden sword jumped into the meeting hall.

"Daddy!"

Little Zhao Min threw herself into King Ruyang's arms and said coquettishly: "Master Ku just taught me a set of swordsmanship, I will dance for DaddyDaddy, please look, okay?"

"Minmin, Daddy is busy with work."

King Ruyang lovingly touched his daughter's head and said with a smile: "You go play first, Daddy will accompany you later."

"What is it that makes Daddy so upset? Tell me, Minmin will help you share your worries, okay?"

Little Zhaomin nestled in her father's arms and asked sensibly.

King Ruyang sighed and said lightly.

"There is a strange man in the world. Not long ago, he stood under the city of Bozhou, one man and one gun, drew a line on the ground as a prison, and killed Daddy's three thousand cavalry. Daddy is now troubled by this."

"One man and one gun, killed three thousand cavalry? "

Little Zhaomin's eyes widened instantly, her face full of amazement.

She was very smart since she was young, and she immediately imagined the magnificent scene.

A young man in white stood proudly in front of the city, killing the cavalry with a long spear alone.

How heroic and powerful that must be!

"Daddy, when Minmin grows up, I must meet this strange man, let him know how powerful I am, and avenge Daddy!" Little Zhaomin clenched her fists and said confidently.

"Okay, then you grow up quickly. "

King Ruyang laughed out loud, his face full of love, and he looked at his smart and sensible daughter tenderly.

...

At this moment, on the other side, in Bozhou City.

In the early morning, the sky was snowing.

After breakfast, Lin Luo came to the martial arts field of the City Lord's Mansion. With a thought, he opened the warehouse and a spear immediately appeared in his hand.

"This blank spear is similar in weight and length to the spear used by NPCs, so there should be no problem."

Lin Luo stood in the martial arts field and pondered slightly.

"Starting today, I will take an hour every morning to simulate the situations that soldiers may encounter on the battlefield, and then create a set of gun techniques suitable for the battlefield. "

Because the old, weak and sick people in Bozhou City are too weak.

They can't even hold the most basic weapons.

It just so happens that Lin Luo has studied a lot of spear theories in his previous life.

Apart from his identity as a player, he can also be called a master of spearmanship.

It is indeed more than enough to teach some militias and soldiers to use spears.

But since it is a simulated battlefield, I will completely treat myself as an ordinary soldier.

The weapon is naturally a spear, not a Greedy Wolf Spear.

But... what to teach?

The skills and techniques used by players cannot be taught to others.

The only thing that can be taught is the spearmanship theory that Lin Luo has realized himself.

Swing, chop, poke, lift, shake, shake, swing...

Swish swish swish!

Lin Luo imagined himself as a soldier, following the main general to charge into battle, encountering the enemy head-on, and launching a large-scale legion melee, imagining the people around him... All of them were imaginary enemies, and the spear kept thrusting out.

While killing the imaginary enemies, Lin Luo was actively thinking.

The spear thrust in and out in the air, and the wind whistled.

Because he suppressed his cultivation to the third-rate level, there was no flying sand and rocks on the martial arts field.

On the contrary, every time the spear thrust out, the trajectory was very obvious, and the speed was not fast.

As time passed, as the simulation continued, Lin Luo had a preliminary idea.

Soon, his feet moved quickly on the ground.

The three-meter-long white wax pole spear was wielded in his hands, or swept, or chopped, or whipped...

Every time was powerful, every time was swift as the wind, and the speed, accuracy and ruthlessness of the spear were fully utilized.

When it was almost time for lunch, Chen Jinnan came to the martial arts field.

"Young Master, I brought you the person you wanted. "

Not far behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a patched blue shirt but with blond hair and blue eyes slowly walked up.

At this time, Lin Luo suddenly found that this foreigner who looked like Jesus was somewhat familiar.

After recalling for a moment, he finally remembered who this NPC named Tang Ruowang was.

Tang Ruowang was originally a German who traveled across the ocean to the land of Zhongzhou.

Because he admired Chinese civilization, he stayed here to spread the faith of Jesus Christ.

But because he was rejected by others, he was not doing well.

However, in his previous life, Tang Ruowang entered the Imperial Observatory through the Ming court and became one of the angels.

If I remember correctly, this person seems to be able to open a hidden special profession-priest.

At this time, Tang Ruowang stood respectfully in place, clasped his hands slightly, and saluted Lin Luo who was slowly putting away his gun.

The spear light was flickering on the martial arts field, and he didn't dare to go up, so he could only stand under the martial arts field.

"Tang Ruowang, meet the young master! "

Lin Luo looked over slowly with a calm look.

He Yuanjun on the other side

"Sir, I have brought the person here. If you have anything to say, just tell him directly. I have something else to do, so I will go down first. "HeYuanjun smiled slightly and turned to leave.

"Well, go and get busy."

As Chen Jinnan left, Lin Luo jumped off the martial arts arena and came to Tang Ruowang.

He was wearing a tattered patched blue shirt, looking like an old scholar who was frustrated.