Tang Yin in another world

  Tang Yin wore Ning attire, and the other party did not immediately recognize him as an enemy.

  He also had strong adaptability and said casually without thinking: "The enemy is powerful, I'll hide here for a while!"

  "Hiding?" Ning Bing's nose was almost crooked with rage, and he shouted: "This is cowardice before the battle, according to military law, you should be beheaded..."

  Tang Yin didn't have the mood to chat with him, before the other party could finish speaking, he coldly sneered: "I think you're talking nonsense!" Before his words had even faded away, the steel sword in his hand had already been swung out fiercely.

  Unexpectedly, the soldier not only blocked his sword but also countered with a heavy blow.

  The blade cuts through the air, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

  The knife hasn't arrived yet, but a strong gust of wind has already swept in, making people's skin feel like it's on fire with pain.

  As soon as he stretched out his hand, he knew whether there was or not. As soon as the other party drew their sword, Tang Yin immediately realized that this person was by no means an ordinary soldier, but a spiritual warrior.

  For those who are familiar with domestic affairs in Ning, it is not difficult to judge a soldier's identity just by looking at the emblem on his chest.

  Ningguo is the first vassal state in the Empire of Heaven to establish a Lingwu Academy, breaking the barriers between different Lingwu factions and providing centralized and systematic training for spiritual practitioners. This move also opened up a new path for the empire, while also cultivating a large number of outstanding Lingwu talents for Ningguo, greatly enhancing its military strength.

  The dark red pattern on Ning Bing's chest armor was indeed the emblem of the Lingwu Academy in Ningguo.

  Tang Yin didn't know about these things, so he also didn't notice that his opponent was a cultivator.

  Nanning's counterattack came with a fierce momentum, and Tang Yin didn't have time to withdraw his sword to defend himself. He was forced to retreat and dodge.

  Wow!

  The blade didn't cut Tang Yin, but it tore open a big hole over two feet long in the tent.

  The sound of the canvas being torn immediately caught the attention of the Ning soldiers around the central army account. Before they could figure out what was going on, they heard another loud shout, and then Tang Yin rushed out of the tent. But before he could steady himself, the Ning soldier also rushed out, shouting: "There's a spy sneaking in!"

  Damn it! Tang Yin cursed in his heart, hating the Ning soldier who ruined his action like a mortal enemy. He turned his hand to grip his sword and suddenly stopped his forward momentum, at the same time stabbing the sword backwards with a fierce strike, hitting the target's chest.

  Nan Bing reacted quickly, instinctively shifting his body to narrowly avoid Tang Yin's fatal blow. However, he never expected that Tang Yin's sword was just a feint, and there was still another move coming. Just as Nan Bing dodged, Tang Yin flipped his wrist and swept the steel sword horizontally.

  Damn it! Ning Bing realized something was wrong, but when he tried to dodge again, it was already too late.

  In the blink of an eye, Tang Yin's sword sliced through Ning Bing's waist with a loud "whoosh", its force so fierce that it almost severed his body in two. Ning Bing's body still stood upright, but his intestines had already spilled out onto the ground.

  "Ah——" Watching that Ning soldier die miserably under Tang Yin's sword, the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but take a cold breath. Firstly, it was because of Tang Yin's ruthless and emotionless technique. Secondly, that Ning soldier had the emblem of Lingwu Academy on him, clearly a cultivator from the academy who came to the military for gold-plating. Who would have thought that he wouldn't even last one round before being killed by the opponent's strange move? This was simply unbelievable.

  They were stunned, but Tang Yin didn't stop. After killing the Ning soldiers who had exposed themselves, he immediately attacked the remaining Ning soldiers.

  Tang Yin's sword was swift and deadly, ordinary soldiers were no match for him. As soon as the two sides made contact, several Ning soldiers fell to the ground, but there were too many Ning soldiers, one died and ten more filled in immediately. Tang Yin held his breath and charged forward a few meters, even he himself couldn't remember how many Ning soldiers he had killed, but the enemies around him didn't decrease, instead they gathered more and more, until finally, wherever his eyes could see were silver armored enemies surrounding him, trapping him like water overflowing, various weapons kept coming at him from all sides.

  In such a dense enemy formation, even the most agile movements couldn't be fully utilized. Gradually, Tang Yin's attacks decreased and his defenses increased, becoming more and more exhausted from responding, with sweat dripping down his cheeks nonstop.

  At this moment, someone in Ning's army camp suddenly shouted: "All of you get out of my way!"

  As the shouting rose to a crescendo, the Ning troops besieging Tang Yin retreated like a receding tide, clearing out a circular patch of empty ground. Then several Ning generals emerged from the crowd.

  These few men were all wearing heavy armor, from head to toe, with shiny silver boots making a clanging sound as they walked. The leader, a burly man in his forties, had a majestic build and a dignified appearance, with a neatly combed eight-character beard adding a touch of scholarly air to him.

  The tall and majestic man cast a cold glance at Tang Yin, then looked down at the corpses scattered all over the ground. He said in a cold voice: "Are you Feng Ren?"

  Taking advantage of the brief lull in the battle, Tang Yin took deep breaths to recover his strength as much as possible. Upon hearing Da Han's question, he straightened up and shrugged, saying "That's right."

  The burly man said: "Looking at your skills, you shouldn't be a nobody, sign up!"

  "Tang Yin!"

  "Tang Yin?" The burly man furrowed his brow and thought for a moment before shaking his head, saying: "Never heard of him."

  Tang Yin smiled. If the other person had heard his name, that would be strange. He deliberately delayed to gain time for himself to recover his strength and asked back: "Who are you?"

  Huang Wei Da Han said in a loud voice: "Yuan Kui."

  Tang Yin learned from Da Han's previous appearance, pretending to be thoughtful and shaking his head with a smile: "I haven't heard of it either."

  As soon as this remark came out, a burst of angry hums rose from the surroundings. Especially the several generals behind Yuan Kui were all filled with righteous indignation, their eyes wide with anger, as if they wanted to flay Tang Yin alive and swallow him whole.

  Yuan Kui was a famous general in Ningguo, with high status and great power, but Tang Yin came from another world, and Yan Lie lived 500 years ago, so they had never heard of the name Yuan Kui.

  This time, Ning Guo concentrated its forces to resist the attack of Feng Guo. In the battle of He Dong, they defeated the 200,000-strong army of Feng Guo. The people of Ning Guo were extremely excited about the victory. After winning, the army did not return to the capital but instead took advantage of the momentum to capture Tongmen directly.

  Tongmen is a strategic location in Fengguo, and also the western gate of Fengguo, as well as the eastern window of Ningguo. Whoever occupies it from either Fengguo or Ningguo can launch an attack or defend, making it an unbeatable position.

  Ningguo attached great importance to this Tongmen War, concentrating four group armies with nearly 400,000 troops outside Tongmen, and two princes personally directed the battle on the battlefield.

  These two princes were Yu Jia, the second in line to the throne of Ningguo, and his younger brother Yu Shang, who was third in line. However, Yu Shang was far less capable than his elder brother. By nature timid and cowardly, even though Ningguo currently held the initiative, he did not dare to personally take the field at Tongmen, instead choosing to remain behind and guard the rear, under the pretext of cutting off Fengguo's army's retreat route. This pass was practically built for him.

  Yu Shanggui was a prince, and the Ning army naturally guarded him tightly. Yuan Kui was one of his guards; otherwise, with Yuan Kui's identity and status, he would not have been willing to stay here as a nameless and unaccomplished general.

  For several days, the main force of the Wind Army has not been intercepted, but the small teams of the Wind Country's scattered soldiers have killed many. Yuan Kui feels deeply ashamed of this, while Yu Shang is delighted with it, diligently reporting his achievements to the Ning Country King every day, and has no intention of returning to the Tongmen battlefield.

  Listening to Tang Yin's words, a name Ning Jiang angrily shouted: "What a big talker who is not ashamed! I'll take your head!" As he spoke, he drew his sword and was about to go forward to fight with Tang Yin.

  Yuan Kuai waved his hand, stopping his generals, and smiled calmly at Tang Yin, saying: "Tang Yin, you've infiltrated deep into my army, it's hard to fly with wings clipped. If you surrender now, I can consider..."

  Tang Yin burst out laughing and interrupted him, saying: "If you want to fight, then fight, what's with all the nonsense?"

  Yuan Kuai's mood was already bad, and Tang Yin's provocation made him furious. His anger rose to his head, and he stretched out his right hand, saying coldly: "I originally intended to give you a way out, but since you're looking for death yourself, don't blame me!"

  At this time, a soldier ran up and handed him a silver spear.

  Yuan Kuai held a gun in one hand, his arm stretched out in front of him, the muzzle pointing directly at Tang Yin's nose.

  He didn't make any move, nor did he make any attack. To the people around him, Yuan Kui was just standing silently in place. However, Tang Yin, who was directly opposite him, felt completely different.

  When Yuan Kui's silver gun pointed at him, an invisible pressure swept in, the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become heavy, pressing Tang Yin to breathe hard, making it difficult for him to breathe.

  What a powerful spiritual pressure!

  Tang Yin looked at Yuan Kui in disbelief, the other's spiritual energy cultivation far exceeded his imagination, he couldn't have thought that there was still such a powerful spiritual martial artist hidden in Ningguo Pass.

  A few seconds of time, for Tang Yin, was like several centuries.

  Yuan Kui finally moved, holding his gun with one hand, and slowly walked towards Tang Yin step by step.

  This is absolutely not an opponent that he can handle now! Tang Yin was very clear in his heart, the gap between him and Yuan Kui's strength was too big now, so big that he didn't have a single chance of winning.

  Want to survive, now can only escape!

  For the first time in his life, Tang Yin had the idea of retreating without a fight, but now that he wanted to retreat, his body wouldn't listen to him, as if it was bound by invisible shackles and couldn't move.

  He couldn't even withstand the opponent's spiritual pressure, let alone engage in close combat. Tang Yin's hand holding the sword trembled slightly as he stared at Yuan Kui approaching him, and then stared at his opponent slowly drawing his gun, the muzzle pointing straight at his chest.

  Dodge! Must dodge! Tang Yin sensed that the opponent's spear was slow in speed, but the hidden force within was astonishingly great, enough to pierce through his own armor and body.

  Perhaps when people are in a desperate situation, they can burst out with incredible power. When the gun tip was about to pierce Tang Yin's chest armor, he suddenly let out a loud roar, exerted his waist and eyes, and his body, which had been impossible to move even an inch, miraculously twisted to the side.

  Pfft!

  Unfortunately, his movements were still half a step slower.

  Yuan Kui's spear did not pierce Tang Yin's vital organs in the chest, but it deeply pierced his left side ribs.

  The intense, tearing pain that pierced through his body made Tang Yin cry out in agony, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but it broke through Yuan Kui's spiritual pressure, forcing him to retreat several steps.

  Even without using Insight, Yuan Kui could sense that Tang Yin's spiritual energy cultivation was not high, and according to reason, he shouldn't have been able to break through his own spiritual pressure. However, in reality, not only did he dodge his own fatal blow at the critical moment, but he also retreated smoothly from his own spiritual pressure, which was quite unexpected.

  The young man in front of him can be said to have an extremely strong will, but even so, Yuan Kui still has 100% confidence that he will kill him with a gun.

  "You're quite stubborn, but you've chosen the wrong opponent!" Yuan Kui sneered, raising his silver spear once more and pointing it at Tang Yin.