The protagonist always wants to capture me

In the next few days, as Lin Rong expected, one city after another was opened.At the same time, one thing also emerged, each city is different, for example, Lin Rong is the city of the beast race in the Soul Cloud Continent, and the other cities belong to the Human Cultivator camp and some belong to the Extreme Infant camp. Different trigger conditions are also different.

The disputes between the three clans for tens of thousands of years have reappeared in this small tomb of the Phoenix God, and history will never be buried.

Yu Zheng's estrangement from Lin Rong became more and more obvious, but Lin Rong didn't say anything about it. He just sat on the city wall every day and looked in a certain direction.There was obviously a certain gap between the two, and they knew each other well but didn't say anything.The secret hidden in Yuzheng's heart makes Yuzheng dare not approach Lin Rong, and Lin Rong is also silent because of more and more scenes that appear.

A few more days later, the last city was illuminated and the light shot up into the sky. The entire Fengxian God's Tomb was in turmoil and space was distorted. Lin Rong looked up at the light ball in the sky.

In the next second, everything was covered by white mist. After a few breaths, Lin Rong saw that the ball of light in the sky had turned into a normal sun, and a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Marshal, dinner is ready!"

When Lin Rong looked back, he found that his long robe had somehow become a military uniform, and not far away from him was a boy with animal ears who was also wearing a military uniform and smiled at him with bright white teeth.

"Marshal?" The beast-eared boy yelled in doubt after not receiving a response for a long time.

"I'm not hungry."

The animal-eared boy was stunned, his cat eyes widened, he stepped forward and pulled Lin Rong down, and said as he walked, "How can we not eat, everyone is waiting, and even set a banquet for the marshal, marshal, if you don't go to everyone Don't you want to be sad?"

The beast-eared boy pulled Lin Rong down the city wall all the way. Only then did Lin Rong realize that the collapsed houses in the city had not been rebuilt, and there were many beast women and men walking around in the deserted streets. Most of them showed good-natured smiles.

Lin Rong immediately understood that Fengxian God's Tomb was recreating everything in this city.

The animal-eared boy led Lin Rong all the way to a house that was a little more gorgeous than the surrounding ones. When he pushed the door, the animal-eared boy scratched his head, and the folded ears on both sides were slightly red: "Marshal, you just came, um... this is the city. It's the best house in the village." After speaking, her slightly dark face flushed, as if she was worried that Lin Rong would be dissatisfied with the house.

"It's pretty good." Lin Rong took a look and smiled at the boy with animal ears.

The big and bright cat eyes of the animal-eared boy became even brighter, and he happily pulled Lin Rong into it, talking in bits and pieces.

From his mouth, Lin Rong learned that he was the marshal who came here for the first time, and that the generals in this city were going to hold a welcome party for him today, and he also learned the name of the boy with beast ears, Jing Gui.

The two of them hadn't walked much before they heard a loud male voice: "Then how can the yellow-haired boy who just arrived come back?"

Immediately afterwards another voice replied: "I'm afraid I don't dare to come. Looking at yesterday's appearance, I don't know if this boy who hasn't even grown hair can hold a sword."

After a burst of laughter, Jing Gui looked at Lin Rong in embarrassment.

Lin Rong didn't feel anything, and walked forward calmly, stepped over the threshold amidst laughter, and saw several tables of food and a dozen orc men.

When those men saw Lin Rong, they stopped their voices, but the contempt on their faces remained undiminished, obviously dissatisfied with Lin Rong, the young marshal.

Lin Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, loosened his muscles and bones, found an open space, and waved at a certain beast man.

For this kind of thing, one fight is enough, one fight is not enough, two fights are enough, until these men are convinced.

So when Yuzheng was brought by a beast clan, he saw Lin Rong pushing a beast clan man to the ground, surrounded by many beast clans with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Now tell me, have I grown all hair?" Lin Rong pointed at the orc man.

The orc man whimpered and uttered a few vague words, and Lin Rong let go of his hands. He rubbed his wrists, feeling somewhat familiar. He seemed to have done these things often before?

Jing Gui on the side said at the right time: "Marshal, the military adviser is here." The underlying meaning is that the marshal, the military adviser is here, and it's time for dinner. It's good for these rough guys to fight, don't delay the meal.

Lin Rong looked at Yu Zheng, and Yu Zheng's eyes fell on the fox ears on both sides of Lin Rong's head.Lin Rong, who hadn't paid much attention to her appearance, realized that she seemed to have something extra?

By the way, the tomb of the god has also changed its appearance! ! !

Lin Rong rubbed her ears twice, subconsciously ignoring her own tail, calmly walked to the middle seat and sat down: "Yes."

Yu Zheng took a few glances at Lin Rong's fiery red fox tail with a white tip, and sat down next to Lin Rong.

The rough guys who fell on the ground covered their wounds and returned to their respective positions to sit down. There was no contempt on their faces, and they recognized Lin Rong's strength.

After the first orc man made a toast, the others who had started to toast Lin Rong one after another.Lin Rong responded one by one, knowing in his heart that most of these orc generals accepted him, but just accepted, after all, as a marshal, strength alone is not enough.

The wine was poured down one cup at a time, and the rough guys found that the young marshal, who looked white and tender, actually held a good amount of alcohol, and they lost their emotions.Speaking of which, these beast races are simpler than the human race, and they don't have much flirtatiousness. Their likes and dislikes are obvious, and being able to fight and drink can make them feel good.

In the end, Lin Rong was directly dragged over to drink, while Yu Zheng was still sitting in his seat and slowly drinking. In the hearts of these men, the military division is the kind that is more fragile, weaker than the white and tender young marshal .

After drinking, Lin Rong's face turned red and he saw double images, and the rough guys were not much better. They talked to Lin Rong with their tongues, and they all talked about seeing Lin Rong, how much they disliked Lin Rong, etc. Then Lin Rong beat him up again.

Pushing down a man of the orc race who said "Marshal, hiccup...are you weaned yet?", Lin Rong panted and sat on the ground, staring blankly at the "three" Yuzheng walking towards him.

Recently, he often avoids Lin Rong. The indifferent Yuzheng hides some kind of emotion. The madness is still bloody. It takes a long time to suppress it. I suppressed the urge to lock Lin Rong up in my heart.

"Rong'er..." Yuzheng yelled in a low voice, the expression on his face was pain that Lin Rong had never seen before, and it took him a long time to suppress it, and picked up Lin Rong who was staring blankly at him.

"Where is the marshal's residence?" Yu Zheng asked Jing Gui.

Jing Gui immediately took Yu Zheng to the cleaned room, and told Yu Zheng that his room was next door.

Yu Zheng nodded and walked into Lin Rong's residence, closing the door.

Putting Lin Rong on the bed, Yu Zheng took off Lin Rong's military uniform, and covered Lin Rong with the quilt.He sat on the side of the bed and quietly looked at Lin Rong's side face, remembering that young man who was always in high spirits no matter when and where he was, he tried to hold Lin Rong's hand for a while, and then slowly retracted it.

Now Lin Rong doesn't know anything, but he does.

He knew how he caused everything, how he led to the death of his younger brother, if it wasn't for him, his younger brother would still be the marshal of the Rong family army who was famous all over the world and shocked thousands of demons.

As if recalling some bad memories, Yu Zheng stood up abruptly, a childish and painful begging for mercy sounded in his ears, and a numb figure of a child shrouded in darkness by death appeared in front of his eyes.

Yu Zheng stumbled out of the room, sometimes, the person who remembers is the most painful.

The next day, Lin Rong woke up with a severe headache.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Rong stood up and heard Jing Gui's voice outside: "Marshal, are you awake?"

Lin Rong responded, put on the clothes on the side, and let Jing Gui in.

Jing Gui put down the basin of water, soaked the white cloth and wrung it dry, and handed it over: "Marshal, wipe it off."

"Thank you." Lin Rong wiped his face, returned the white cloth, and asked, "Where is the military advisor?"

"The military division went out early in the morning." Jing Gui said.

Lin Rong pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions.

After breakfast, Lin Rong went out.

There hasn't been much fighting in the past few days, Lin Rong thought about it and felt that the Tomb of God was giving them some time to blend in.

Lin Rong was also thinking about how to get these soldiers to accept him, but he didn't think that he seemed to be particularly talented in this matter. It was just that everyone could recognize him from the beginning of the city to the end of the city in one day.

The heart of the Orcs is very wonderful.

Leaving aside those beast clans whose favorability was boosted by Lin Rong's white and tender appearance, and those beast clans that Lin Rong inadvertently helped, the favorability of the generals of the beast clan has been smashed to the sky.

When Lin Rong, who went hunting with the generals of the orc clan, tied up a green sand beast for the fourth time, the faces of the rough men of the orc clan almost turned red.

These rough guys are no match for a yellow-haired boy!

Although I know that the new marshal is very powerful, when did the green sand beast become so easy to catch!

It feels like if you don't bring a green sand beast back, you won't be able to meet people at all!

As a result, the green sand beast in the forest was chased and killed by a group of rough men who were "inhumane".

That night, all the orcs in the city were more or less given the green sand beast meat, and at the same time, the orcs would not be able to catch the green sand beast in a short time.

The general who was holding the green sand animal leg and chewing on it enthusiastically discussed with Lin Rong what to catch tomorrow, and called "Shuai Rong" enthusiastically.

Lin Rong swallowed a mouthful of meat, wiped her hands and said, "Don't catch it, I will grow vegetables tomorrow."

The generals were stunned immediately.

In fact, it is not Lin Rong's fault. Beast races are different from human cultivators. They eat whole grains, but they don't eat much. One meal for seven days can last for a long time, and there are many fields in the city.

These fields are covered by formations and have special soil quality, which can greatly shorten the growth time.But Lin Rong had too many soldiers, and it was really not enough to eat. In addition, let a group of orcs whose prototypes were tigers and leopards eat vegetables and leaves, it was simply a dead beast.

However, you have to eat if you don’t eat.

Thinking about this, it seems that Jiying and Renxiu who don't need to eat are better.

So Lin Rong led a group of rough men to farm the next day, during which time he beat up a few paddlers and a few sneakers, and finally let the group of men settle down and farm honestly.

Lin Rong came to a conclusion: What should I do if the orc soldiers are not good?Mostly because they didn't beat enough.

Lin Rong got busy, and even less time to meet Yu Zheng.Originally, Yuzheng avoided Lin Rong, and the two of them didn't see each other several times a day, but now it's good to see each other for a few days.

This day, Lin Rong had finished fighting with a few orcs who deliberately came to find trouble with him, and was squatting in a circle with these orcs, discussing how to catch the delicious Yunxia beast tomorrow, when suddenly There was a burst of exclamation.

"Marshal, look!" The terrified shout made Lin Rong suddenly look up, the ground shook in the next moment, and the power of various spells was blocked by the protective formation, bursting in the air, and the overwhelming red light of the spirit sword stopped , the expressionless monk's sleeve robe was windless and automatic, casting spells that made the formation tremble one after another.

"Calm down!" Lin Rong steadied the panicked ordinary people. The orc soldiers around him were rather calm. They only looked at the sky, then looked at Lin Rong, waiting for Lin Rong to give orders.

"Go back first." In the past few days, Lin Rong and the generals of the orcs have set up several formations outside the city, and they have been repeatedly stabilized. No matter how bad they are, they can resist for a few days.

When Lin Rong returned, many generals from the Orc clan had already gathered in the Marshal's Mansion.These generals got along well with Lin Rong for a few days, but when the war came, the difference in Lin Rong's age still made them uneasy. The repeated earthquakes of the earth amplified their worries infinitely. This young marshal is really capable. ?

Yu Zheng, who had not been seen for a few days, appeared at some time, and Lin Rong had no time to take care of these things and let the generals of the orcs come in after opening the door to discuss countermeasures.

Lin Rong's mind is full of the battlefield experience of a bright young man, but for Lin Rong, he is essentially a modern person who has not been baptized by the flames of war. He has no experience on paper but no actual combat experience. It is like having a peerless sword that cannot be used. , In addition, these soldiers are not pieces on the chessboard that can be controlled with one hand, they have their own thoughts.

Many personal emotions were infinitely magnified. Lin Rong simply led a group of generals up the city wall. To Lin Rong's surprise, he saw an acquaintance.

Looking at the opposite young man who was dressed as a scholar, whose blood on the battlefield could not erase the fragrance of books and ink, Lin Rong's pupils shrank, and said two words in an inaudible voice: "Hundred students."

Bai Sheng also saw Lin Rong, and mouthed to Lin Rong from a distance—Lin Rong.

With a sinking heart, Lin Rong leaned over and whispered a few words into the ear of the Beast General who was beside him, and the general nodded and left in a hurry.Lin Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and made eye contact with Yu Zheng who was beside him. Surprisingly, Lin Rong didn't choose to ask Yu Zheng for help, and Yu Zheng didn't speak.

Lin Rong tilted his head, and a voice in his heart told him that he could ask Yu Zheng for help in anything, except on the battlefield.

This is his only pride, and at the same time, this voice is urging him repeatedly, urging him to remember.

What should I remember...

Lin Rong fell into deep thought, missing the complicated emotions that flashed in Yu Zheng's downcast eyes.

In the next few days, Renxiu's offensive became stronger and stronger, and the orcs didn't even have the strength to resist in the city.Lin Rong was in a state of desperation, and the orc soldiers sent out to spy on the military sent back bad news one after another.What surprised Lin Rong the most was that Renxiu under Baisheng's command was not dissatisfied at all, and obeyed Baisheng's orders very much.

Lin Rong spent the whole day studying the map of animal skins in the house. Human cultivators and beast races have different cultivation methods, and the difference in strength is not that big. compared to?

Seeing that the defense formation was about to lose its hold, Lin Rong gritted his teeth and made a decision.

The next morning, before Renxiu attacked, Lin Rong stood on the top of the city and faced the hundreds of thousands of orc soldiers gathered in the city. There was nothing to boost morale, let alone a long speech. He only said a few words: "Do you believe me?"

The orc soldiers under the city were silent. To be honest, they had a high degree of affection for Lin Rong, but that didn't mean they would put their lives in Lin Rong's hands.

Lin Rong didn't ask any further questions, but only said one sentence: "Let's go out of the city to face the battle today, those who want to follow me, those who don't want to stay in the city."

After saying that, Lin Rong turned and left, ignoring the expressions of the orc soldiers behind him.

After a cup of tea, Lin Rong stood at the city gate in fiery red armor and waited quietly.Jing Gui was also standing beside him in military uniform, his ears trembling uncomfortably.

It was time for another cup of tea, and more than a hundred orcs came scattered here and there.

Lin Rong didn't expect that there were many more than he expected, so he nodded willingly to follow his beast clan, and left through a secret passage in the city.

The secret passage leads to the forest where the orcs usually hunt. Lin Rong chose this place because of his familiarity and the fact that it is full of hunting traps.

Before leaving the secret passage, Lin Rong lowered her voice and said, "It's too late to regret it now, I won't blame you for leaving here, but since you follow me, you must follow my command, otherwise don't blame me for turning your face and denying others."

In the darkness, the clear voice of the young man added a bit of eerieness for no reason, and Jing Gui, who was closest, couldn't help but tremble.

"Remember, the opponent is different from the usual enemy, and if there is a slight difference, the one behind will be affected..."

Lin Rong didn't say any more, but the orcs knew what was going on behind them, and if there was any mistake, the country and family they guarded would be destroyed.

Without waiting for the soldiers to make a choice, Lin Rong pushed open the secret door, and quietly let go of his spiritual sense before he crawled out of the secret passage without detecting anything.After him, the orc soldiers crawled out scatteredly. If you observe carefully, you can find that there are a few missing.

Lin Rong squinted his eyes and looked at the tent blocked by trees, where a small group of hundreds of soldiers was stationed. He whispered, "Do you still remember the method of catching animals I taught you?"

Most of those who were willing to follow Lin Rong were orcs who had a lot of contact with Lin Rong on weekdays. They looked at each other and nodded calmly.

"That's good, treat these people as green-maned beasts."

The green mane beast is a kind of beast that looks similar to the green sand beast, but it is completely different. They can control trees when they move, and they can also make snow. They are somewhat similar to monks who know magic.

Lin Rong's soldiers of a hundred soldiers are not capable of fighting against the base camp of hundreds of soldiers, but it is not bad to kill one or two squads by picking up the omissions.

More than a hundred people were divided into several teams and dispersed. Because the original bodies of the beast clan were all beasts, it is well known that the beast clan's hunting ability is superb, and they move silently and are good at disguising themselves.

There were about a hundred people in the tent in front of them, and several small teams secretly surrounded it. In order to reduce the sound of their footsteps, some orcs turned back into their original beast eyes and stared ahead vigilantly.

At the same time, many monsters quietly appeared in the forest, and being able to summon some low-level monsters was considered a natural skill of the beast clan.

Slowly approaching, the monks who were laughing and chatting were completely unaware that a group of "beasts" were approaching.When the distance was close to a certain distance, Lin Rong suddenly raised his hand and pressed it down.

A few white tigers pounced, and the monk's lack of attention to body forging was exposed, and the bite force of the beast clan directly crushed the unsuspecting monk.

After one blow, the white tiger didn't want to fight and quickly hid in the bushes, quietly dormant and staring at it.

The surrounded monks quickly calmed down after a brief panic, holding the spiritual weapon in front of them, and it must be said that Baisheng trained well.

A monk lit a message talisman to notify Bai Sheng, Lin Rong's eyes froze, and the message talisman flew out the next moment a sparrow-sized bird flapped its wings and intercepted the message talisman.

The way of life was robbed, but it was face to face, and the faces of the monks were all ugly.The previous white tiger walked out under Lin Rong's hint, and the tiger's eyes fixed on Renxiu in front of him without emotion.

The monks naturally recognized that these white tigers were unusual. They scanned the surrounding bushes secretly, unable to restrain themselves from imagining how many hidden monsters there were.

This is what Lin Rong wanted.

Pushing the tense nerves of the human cultivator to the extreme, the white tiger suddenly got into trouble, and jumped at the human cultivator, opening his bloody mouth to reveal long and sharp fangs. Under the cold light, the body of the cultivator whose bones had been crushed before was still there In front of him, with just one pause, the protective circle formed by Renxiu was broken.

As soon as the order was placed, the orcs hiding in the dark rushed to bite Renxiu's every vital point, and dragged him into the bushes without even letting him scream.

The quick-responsive Renxiu quickly cast the spell, and the orcs who had been prepared for a long time avoided it with a twist, and the orcs on the left and right directly bit off the bones of Renxiu's hand like those gray-tempered beasts, which were thick and strong. The palm of the beast smashed the opponent's skull directly.

A personal cultivator was killed by this group of beasts according to the usual way of predation. Lin Rong couldn't help but think that the beasts and human cultivators here are in the same position, and there is no difference in strength. If the beasts make good use of their advantages, there will be no difference pressure.

After quietly solving more than a hundred personal cultivations, Lin Rong gained a better understanding of the strength of the beast race, and then spread his consciousness to find the next target.