The God of War Who Protects the Nation: Starting with Saving a Mother and Daughter in Distress

The battlefield is desolate, and the two fierce generals clash head-on once again!

In this battle, there was no probing, no holding back, no pretense, and no way out.

It's a battle of the best against the best, a clash of all strength against all strength, a life-or-death duel, the ultimate battle!

Spears and halberds clashed, wind and thunder roared, metal clanged, and air surged!

Qin An's spear technique is expansive, domineering, fierce, and ever-changing. Every move contains immense power and the power to kill, sweeping away thousands of troops and shattering mountains and rivers!

Lu Lin had already put himself in a life-or-death situation and gone completely mad, unleashing all his halberd skills, cultivation, and martial arts insights.

Every move is a desperate struggle, every strike a deadly blow. They seek not self-preservation, but only to injure their enemies, burning their last breath and unleashing their final martial arts brilliance!

The halberd swept across the battlefield, tearing through the air and breaking through the air; the spear shadows were like dragons, crisscrossing and intersecting. The two divine weapons clashed wildly, sparks flew, and the roar was endless, shaking the entire battlefield!

The soldiers fighting all around them unconsciously stopped, subconsciously avoiding the core area of ​​the two's battle, staring blankly at this unprecedented showdown, their minds shaken and their eyes dazzled.

One of them is a rising star general who conceals his true strength, accumulates experience before unleashing it, and possesses formidable combat power.

One of them was a veteran martial arts master who had devoted his entire life, burned out his life force, and faced death with equanimity.

One is fierce, the other is powerful; one is agile, the other is domineering; an ultimate collision, exhilarating and unrestrained!

Thirty rounds, gone in the blink of an eye!

The wind howled, dust filled the sky, and shockwaves swept across the fields.

Lu Lin was already exhausted, his injuries were ruptured, and his vital energy was depleted.

He was already severely injured and his foundation was damaged, yet he burned his life force and fought desperately.

After thirty rounds of all-out combat, all the meridians in his body were broken, blood soaked his entire body, and his strength was completely exhausted.

His movements gradually slowed, his moves became scattered, and his breathing became completely disordered; he could no longer sustain the peak duel.

In contrast, Qin An remained calm and composed, with sharp eyes and swift marksmanship. He was unhurried and at ease throughout, showing no signs of fatigue.

The difference in strength between the two was completely exposed.

Another clash of spears and halberds, the force of which exploded.

Lu Lin could no longer hold onto the halberd in his hand. It flew out of his hand and crashed heavily to the ground!

The flaw has been completely exposed!

Qin An's eyes narrowed, seizing the golden opportunity. His spear pierced the air like thunder and flashed like lightning, thrusting out with unparalleled precision!

"Pfft!"

The cold, sharp spear tip pierced through Lu Lin's chest in an instant, penetrating his heart and abdomen, and passing right through his body!

Hot blood gushed out, staining the spear red and soaking through the armor.

"Well……"

Lu Lin froze, his movements stopped abruptly, and all his strength vanished instantly.

He slowly lowered his head, looking at the spear that pierced through his chest and abdomen. There was no fear, no resentment, no regret on his face. Instead, a relieved and open smile slowly bloomed on his face.

The outcome is decided, life and death are determined.

He lost, but he accepted it wholeheartedly and without complaint.

To be able to fight such a powerful opponent with all his might, and to die a glorious death on the battlefield, was the best possible ending for this martial arts fanatic.

Lu Lin slowly raised his head, looking at Qin An, who stood before him with a calm expression. His breath was weak, and his voice was hoarse but sincere:

"I... lost..."

"To die at the hands of such a powerful being... I, Lu Lin... die without resentment..."

"The only regret... is that I was unable to travel the world, meet all the powerful figures again, and witness the pinnacle of martial arts once more..."

As he spoke, his gaze slowly swept over the halberd that had fallen to the side, the one that had accompanied him through half his life of battles, his eyes filled with reluctance and longing.

This halberd is a divine weapon passed down from our ancestors.

Having followed him for decades, fighting in countless battles, she accompanied him through numerous perilous situations and slayed countless powerful enemies. She is the only witness to his lifelong dedication to martial arts and combat.

He loved martial arts and cherished weapons throughout his life. Now that he is dead and his divine weapons are without a master, he is determined not to let them be buried in the dust and fall into the hands of mediocre people.

Lu Lin used his last bit of strength to speak with difficulty, his voice earnest and solemn.

"This halberd... is an ancestral divine weapon... it has accompanied me through half a lifetime of battles... today I die... I ask for nothing else... I only wish to entrust it to you..."

"Qin An...you possess unparalleled talent, unparalleled martial arts skills, and a limitless future..."

"Carry this halberd for me... conquer all corners of the world, travel the land... and meet the strongest warriors of the world again..."

"Let this divine weapon... fight for me... once again... that's enough..."

Every word and phrase is a sincere entrustment on his deathbed, a martial artist's final obsession and expectation for the martial way and for divine weapons.

As soon as he finished speaking, the light in Lu Lin's eyes slowly dimmed, his head drooped slightly, and his body became limp and relaxed.

Lu Lin, a top general of the rebel army, the leader of the Five Tigers, and a pure martial arts fanatic, has come to an end, dying on the battlefield!

The autumn wind was bleak, the banners fluttered, and the world was solemn.

Qin An stood on his horse, his spear piercing through the enemy general's body. Looking at the completely dead, upright and honest Lu Lin, he felt a mix of emotions and complex feelings.

In chaotic times, people fight for their own interests, have different stances, and bloodshed is inevitable.

Regardless of right or wrong of faction or guilt of rebellion, Lu Lin's martial spirit, open-mindedness, and unyielding pride deserve respect.

He nodded slightly, his voice low and solemn:

"Go in peace."

"I will not fail this halberd, nor will I fail your trust."

"In the future, I will wield this divine weapon to conquer all directions and confront the strongest in the world, so that the halberd's sharpness may endure and its fame may last forever."

After speaking, Qin An slightly trembled his wrist and drew his spear.

Lu Lin's body slowly fell off the horse's back, crashing heavily into the dust and returning to the earth.

Qin An dismounted and bent down to pick up the halberd that had fallen to the ground.

It is incredibly heavy, made of extraordinary materials, exudes a chilling aura, and has ancient patterns. It is indeed a divine weapon that far surpasses ordinary weapons.

It was several times more powerful than the ordinary iron spear in his hand.

Although he used a gun before, it was a last resort when he had no other choice.

Now, with this divine weapon and the support of the system's [Advanced Weapon Mastery] skill, it won't be greatly affected after a little practice.

Holding this divine weapon that carried the obsession and expectations of a generation of martial arts enthusiasts, Qin An calmed his mind and solemnly put it away.

With Lu Lin's death on the battlefield and the fall of the army's highest commander, the already completely collapsed and demoralized rebel army utterly lost all will to resist.

The group was leaderless, its commander was killed in action, its defenses were breached, and its retreat was cut off.

Tens of thousands of rebel soldiers completely collapsed, with no one to resist anymore. They abandoned their weapons, knelt down to surrender, and scattered in all directions.

The defeat was utter and irreversible!

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xu immediately ordered a general offensive, a complete mopping-up operation, the pursuit and annihilation of the remaining enemy forces, and the surrender of the routed soldiers!

The government troops seized the opportunity to crush the enemy across the entire front, sweeping across the battlefield and becoming invincible.

The fighting ended quickly, and the battlefield was completely pacified.

Corpses littered the ground, smoke filled the sky, and tattered flags lay scattered. The once impregnable Lu Lin defense line was utterly destroyed.

The imperial army won a great victory, crushing the rebels' most elite main force in one fell swoop, killing Lu Lin, the leader of the Five Tigers, and achieving a great victory that shook the Qi Mountains!

At this moment, Song Yu, who had led his troops to retreat ahead of time and fled all the way, looked at the battlefield behind him, which was filled with smoke, deafening shouts of battle, and complete collapse, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes.

"Every man for himself, or the devil take the hindmost. I just want to survive, so don't blame me!"