The battle song rang out, and the expressions of these elite fighters sharpened.
They all knew that when the battle song sounded, it was time for the Qin people to fight with their lives.
Therefore, they also stopped speaking and instead gathered all their strength, charging towards one specific location.
They had come here with their own objective.
This objective was to kill the descendant of the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi.
Although Bai Qi was forced to commit suicide back then, King Zhaoxiang of Qin and others had not harmed Bai Qi's family.
Thus, Bai Qi's family still resided in the Guanzhong region.
Even though no one was serving as a general for the time being, their prestige within the army could not be overlooked.
Especially after Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi, was posthumously recognized, he became a hero of Qin.
If his descendants were to suffer any harm, it would be a tremendous shock to Great Qin.
These elite fighters also believed that as long as they captured Bai Qi's descendants and some Guanzhong disciples, King Ying Zheng of Qin would surely compromise.
To this end, they killed anyone they encountered, and slaughtered any horses in their path.
Where they passed, no one survived.
Such slaughtering thoroughly enraged the Guanzhong disciples.
The Guanzhong disciples, regardless of age, charged madly towards these elite fighters.
Living for death.
Accompanying them were their shouts:
"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"
"Even if we die today, we will make these villains pay with their lives!"
Such shouts attracted Lin Tian's attention from afar. When he heard these shouts clearly, his expression changed instantly.
Without any hesitation, he drew the Tai'a sword and rushed directly towards the location.
On his way, he saw a large number of corpses.
Among them were many Guanzhong women and children, and even more so, elderly men and youths from Guanzhong who possessed some combat ability and were the main force fighting these enemies.
There were youths who fought desperately to protect the elderly, elders who still held their swords even after death, and disabled individuals who took enemies with them in their demise.
Every one of these people had eyes filled with fury, fighting to the very last breath.
More importantly, many of them were people Lin Tian was familiar with.
Many were not just nodding acquaintances but true neighbors and friends.
Seeing the tragic deaths of these people, Lin Tian remained silent, but his gaze grew colder.
He did not stop until he reached the actual battlefield, where many Guanzhong civilians were still fighting these enemies.
However, when those who saw Lin Tian arrived, their expressions changed.
"Who told you to come here? Leave quickly!"
"Lin Chi? This is a battlefield, not a place for you to practice your mythical stories. Go home!"
"Xiao Tian, hurry and leave, go inform the garrison to come and rescue us!"
In the eyes of many of them, Lin Tian was somewhat foolish.
Although he had been practicing swordplay, he did not possess much combat power.
His appearance on the battlefield was more akin to seeking death.
These people did not wish for Lin Tian to die like this, so they urged him to leave.
However, Lin Tian had come here to kill, so how could he retreat?
The next moment, Lin Tian held his sword, leaped into the air, and charged directly at a cavalryman.
"Swoosh!"
A sharp sword light instantly decapitated the cavalryman.
Then, Lin Tian kicked the cavalryman's corpse off his horse, mounted the warhorse himself, and raised his sword high.
"Kill!"
Many people saw Lin Tian transform into a gust of wind, charging into the cavalry.
With swift strokes of his sword, he felled several cavalrymen.
The speed and decisiveness of his actions left many stunned.
"Am I seeing things? Is that Lin Chi?"
"So strong! He only draws his sword when he is sure to take an enemy's life. Such a Lin Chi is truly terrifying!"
"Could it be that the sword techniques Lin Chi was practicing before were not fake? But truly formidable sword techniques?"
No one had an answer to these questions.
However, Lin Tian's appearance indeed sent a tremor through many hearts.
Especially Lin Tian's clean and decisive killing of enemies, which gave many a glimmer of hope.
"Charge!"
"Follow Lin Tian and charge the enemy!"
Subsequently, many followed Lin Tian, charging fiercely into the ranks of the cavalry.
Their charge directly carved out an opening from the rear of this cavalry unit.
Lin Tian, at the forefront, was a whirlwind of destruction.
In just a few breaths, dozens of cavalrymen fell beneath his blade.
Such killing prowess quickly attracted the attention of the elite fighters.
"Someone is breaking through! Intercept him, we cannot let him disrupt our formation!"
"This is a youth, with considerable combat power, but he surely lacks experience. Eliminate him before he grows!"
"Deal with him quickly, we cannot let him delay our grand mission!"
Lin Tian's combat strength exceeded the expectations of these elite fighters.
They felt that Lin Tian's presence would cause them considerable trouble.
Therefore, they had to resolve Lin Tian as quickly as possible.
To this end, the charging momentum of these elite fighters halted, and a large number of them turned to surround and attack Lin Tian.
They raised their bronze swords, their eyes icy cold, and the air was filled with a sharp killing intent.
"Kill!"
Hundreds of them surged towards Lin Tian, their momentum powerful, vowing to hack him to pieces with their swords.
Even a glance at them would instill fear.
"Be careful!"
"Lin Tian, dodge quickly!"
"Retreat quickly, come to us!"
In the eyes of others, although Lin Tian had become formidable.
His strength had its limits.
He had killed dozens of people, he could fight ten to one, and he could even be called an incredibly fierce vanguard on the battlefield.
But facing hundreds of enemies surrounding him, he was utterly outmatched.
Hundreds of enemies surrounding him, with one person and one sword, could dismember Lin Tian.
At this moment, the most sensible choice was to retreat and join the others.
Then, they could resist these ferocious enemies together.
However, when Lin Tian saw these elite fighters surrounding him, he showed no fear. Instead, he became even more excited.
"Excellent!"
Others were unaware of Lin Tian's true strength, so they worried he was no match for these enemies.
They were even more concerned that Lin Tian would be hacked to death.
But Lin Tian was acutely aware of his own strength. He understood that his ten years of arduous training had far surpassed ordinary people.
Let alone facing hundreds, even thousands, he would feel no fear.
However, Lin Tian would not foolishly charge into an army of thousands or tens of thousands alone.
Without knowing the limit of his own strength, he would not commit such a foolish act.
But an army of hundreds was truly not within the scope of his apprehension.
As Lin Tian was surrounded, he became even more spirited than the elite fighters.
He raised his long sword high and shouted:
"Kill! Blood debt must be repaid!"