Lin Tian's shout was accompanied by a sharp sword light.
Where the sword light struck, heads rolled.
Many of the assassins hadn't even seen what was happening before their heads were severed by Lin Tian.
As he moved left and right, a large area around Lin Tian became clear.
In the midst of a hundred armies, he was undaunted, moving with ease.
This made the expressions of these assassins even more ferocious.
They stared at Lin Tian like mad dogs.
During their charge, they no longer paid attention to anyone else, only targeting Lin Tian.
From their posture, it was clear they would not rest until Lin Tian was dead.
The moment Lin Tian made his move, they understood that without resolving Lin Tian, they would not be able to leave or complete their mission.
Therefore, killing Lin Tian directly became their primary objective.
"Kill him! We must kill him today!"
"Make it quick, we must make it quick, we don't have much time!"
These assassins had clear objectives and acted with precision.
They knew they had to eliminate Lin Tian quickly, otherwise, if reinforcements from Qin arrived, they would not be able to complete their mission.
The next moment, more cavalry appeared around Lin Tian.
These people not only had fierce eyes but also ferocious expressions.
Lin Tian's survival was an obstacle to them.
To be targeted by these battle-hardened assassins who disregarded their own lives was undoubtedly fatal.
Countless swords appeared by Lin Tian's side.
Such a scene was enough to make one tremble with fear.
Lin Tian, however, drew a circle with his sword, blocking all the attacks, and his Tai'a sword continuously thrust forward, reaping enemy lives.
Although his movements were swift, his body did not move much, giving a sense of effortless grace.
Yet, this effortless grace carried endless bloodshed.
Lin Tian's sword strokes were too fast, leaving no time for anyone to react.
In just over ten breaths, over a hundred assassins had fallen by his hand.
And this was only the beginning.
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Tian was like a fierce tiger that had charged into a flock of sheep, bulldozing his way through.
Wherever he went, no one could stop him.
With crisscrossing movements, Lin Tian had already fought his way in and out of this group of assassins seven times.
When he sheathed his sword, the last assassin had fallen beneath his horse.
At this moment, Lin Tian's complexion barely changed, and he was not even out of breath, as if he had not just fought his way in and out of the enemy ranks seven times, but had merely strolled through a crowd.
But now, everyone was filled with awe for Lin Tian.
"He... he really mastered that sword technique?"
"Looking at Lin Tian, it's clear he didn't exert his full combat power. One can imagine how terrifying his combat power is! If I had known his sword skills were so formidable, I should have pestered him relentlessly and practiced swordplay with him!"
"Regardless of anything else? Lin Tian is our benefactor, the benefactor of our Guanzhong region! When the time comes to repay his kindness, we will all do so!"
The grace of being saved was as heavy as Mount Tai.
Not to mention that Lin Tian had not only saved their lives but also the lives of the people of Guanzhong.
Therefore, all the people of Guanzhong should remember this kindness and repay it with gratitude.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Lin Tian with extremely kind eyes.
A moment later, various shouts were heard:
"Where are the enemies? Where are they?"
"Are our Guanzhong disciples alright?"
"Don't panic, everyone, hold on, we're coming to rescue you!"
These were the guards called by the people of Guanzhong, the reinforcements.
There were also many young men, the fresh forces of Guanzhong.
Wang Wu and Uncle Gen were among them. They had been preparing birthday food and gifts for Lin Tian.
Upon hearing the call for help, they immediately grabbed their weapons and rushed forward with the guards.
However, as they approached the battlefield, they were stunned.
The battlefield was littered with corpses.
However, these corpses were mostly enemies wearing armor.
And amidst these corpses stood a young man on horseback.
Holding a long sword, he was peerless.
The faint murderous aura, coupled with the blood-dripping precious sword in his hand, gave people a chilling sensation.
"Is that... Xiao Tian!"
"Brother Tian? Brother Tian, what... what is he doing?"
Uncle Gen and Wang Wu had just arrived and were unaware of the situation.
But they had a keen sense that the situation was more complicated than they had imagined.
Fortunately, a guard immediately asked the question.
"What's going on? Weren't the enemies said to be very fierce? These are?"
"These are the fierce enemies, and many of our people have already died at their hands!"
"We are no match for them, so we requested your help!"
"However, before you arrived, they were all dealt with by Lin Tian!"
Upon hearing this, others looked on with reverence.
The arriving guards were also stunned.
They didn't know these enemies were assassins, nor did they know their formidable combat power.
But from the sheer number of these people, they knew it wouldn't be easy to deal with them.
At a rough glance, nearly a thousand.
"These... you killed them all?"
The eyes of these guards looking at Lin Tian were filled with disbelief.
If it weren't for the fact that the people of Guanzhong had silently moved away from the corpses, making space for Lin Tian, they wouldn't have believed that all of this was done by Lin Tian.
But seeing the tacit approval of everyone, even if Lin Tian didn't speak, they knew the outcome.
"Hiss!"
One person fighting against nearly a thousand people, the thought of such a feat made everyone gasp in disbelief.
The commander of the guards remained silent for a long time before saying,
"This is truly the fierce tiger of Guanzhong!"
As soon as this was said, countless people agreed.
Especially those who had witnessed Lin Tian fighting his way in and out of the enemy ranks seven times felt a strong sense of agreement.
At the same time, they seemed to see the figure of someone in Lin Tian.
Lord Wu'an Bai Qi, also known as the God of Slaughter Bai Qi.
Bai Qi's talent in commanding troops was recognized by all the states in the world, and Zhao state hated him to the bone.
However, Bai Qi's personal combat prowess should not be underestimated.
In those years, he had risen from a mere soldier to the position of Lord Wu'an.
His decisiveness in battle was universally acknowledged.
Now, with Lin Tian holding his sword, emanating a powerful killing intent, many veteran soldiers had a vague sense of seeing Lord Wu'an Bai Qi.
However, Lin Tian was younger and possessed even greater personal combat ability.
"Perhaps, this is the next Lord Wu'an!"
Someone said this, and some people instinctively nodded.
The commander of the guards also spoke at the opportune moment.
"Lin Tian, you have made a great contribution this time by eliminating the enemy forces that infiltrated Guanzhong and saving the people of Guanzhong. I will report your achievements truthfully!"
"You can await your reward!"