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Chapter 1139

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"Master! You haven't slept for days. Leave this to us. Go get some rest. " The disciples who came with Mu Chen to the Kingdom of Qi looked worriedly at the pale faced Mu Chen.

The Qi Kingdom had met with an enemy and the Lin Palace had become the first to bear the brunt of the attack. Within the entire Lin Palace, from the Lin King, Jun Xian, to every single soldier in the Rui Lin Army, they had all rushed to the battlefield at the first instance. Mu Chen had not forgotten what he had promised Jun Xie. For the next three years, he was willing to serve the Lin Palace. Hence, when Jun Xian and Jun Qing had set out, he had taken the initiative to volunteer, to go to the side where the battle was the most intense.

Although he did not have much fighting power, but he had a body of medical skills. He did not seek to kill more than a hundred enemies, but to save more lives, to give the Kingdom of Qi a chance to catch a breather under the pressure of the army.

Even if it was just a drop in the bucket, he would gladly endure it.

"No need." Mu Chen waved his hand. The cries of the wounded continued to ring in his ears. The cold blood on his hands made his hands tremble uncontrollably. He could not remember how many wounds he had treated in this period of time. He prided himself on his excellent medical skills, but these few days, before his eyes, under his hands, the number of people who died was increasing. Those soldiers who came back from the battlefield, the scene of their intestines being torn apart made his heart skip a beat.

He had only wanted to fulfill his promise to Jun Xie. But seeing the Kingdom of Qi's army, knowing that they were no match for the enemy, but still marched onto the battlefield, fighting a bloody battle against an enemy that outnumbered them by more than ten times, Mu Chen's heart was deeply shaken!

He could still remember, on the first day the battle had started, the four country's armies had appeared without warning, and the borders of the Qi Kingdom had been heavily attacked. It had been late at night and it was raining cats and dogs. He had been sitting in the Lin Palace, chatting idly with Jun Xian when Long Qi had suddenly rushed in in a hurry.

[Lin King! The East is under attack by the Arc Country's army!]

[The South Region's Prosper Country is invading!]

[The Northern Region's army is rising!]

[The Condor Country is attacking from the west!]

These four sentences, were like four thunderbolts, completely tearing apart his peaceful life!

The armies of the four countries pressed on, millions of soldiers poured into the Kingdom of Qi from all directions at the same time, catching the Kingdom of Qi unprepared in the cold rainy night.

Emergency on all sides! In a single night, the Qi Kingdom had lost seventeen cities, and a hundred thousand generals had died tragically on the battlefield!

That night, the blood at the borders of the Qi Kingdom blended with the rain, flowing into a blood red stream, spreading over every inch of the Qi Kingdom's soil!

That night, the Rui Lin Army readied themselves and Jun Xian went into the Imperial Palace late at night to request for the Imperial Edict to mobilize the army. A hundred thousand Rui Lin Army soldiers, led by Jun Xian, Jun Qing, Long Qi and another general, were split up into the four corners of the Qi Kingdom, galloping their horses through the night, towards the battlefield!

Without the slightest hesitation, the Rui Lin Army set out that very night. Mu Chen could still remember, when Long Qi had reported the approximate strength of the four countries' forces, Jun Qing's eyes had flashed with shock.

The enemy was more than ten times their size.

A million brave warriors!

A hundred thousand Rui Lin Army soldiers!

If they went to this battle, they would die a silent death!

However!

From the top to the bottom of the Rui Lin Army, not a single one of them was afraid to stand. They were all clad in dark iron light armour, their hands holding their weapons, braving the rain as they rushed towards the battlefield!

Mu Chen could still remember that night, when the hundred thousand strong army had set out from the Rui Lin Army's barracks, how resolute and straight their backs had been. He had stood in the icy cold rain, watching this iron blooded army, known as the most ferocious army, as they set off for the battlefield again!

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