Chapter 4

  Outside the forest was a vast grassland without borders, blue sky, white clouds, green grass, which was originally a beautiful landscape, but at this time it was utterly devoid of beauty, only blood and tears were left.

  On the grassland, thousands of people were engaged in a life-and-death battle. One side wore black helmets, black clothes and black armor, exactly the same as what Tang Yin was wearing now. The other side wore silver-white iron armor, shining brightly under the sunlight, piercing to the eyes.

  The fight between the two sides can no longer be described as fierce, but a real and proper brutal battle. It's not just you die or I live, on the battlefield, people are wielding their weapons in hand, trying every means to kill each other. Large numbers of people were injured and fell to the ground, only for even more people to rush over, with all sorts of weapons falling, stabbing and chopping those who had fallen into a pulp.

  Tang Yin had killed many people and participated in many large-scale gang battles, but he had never seen such a real and cruel battlefield, nor had he ever seen people so crazy and close to beasts. At this moment, he was stunned by the scene before him.

  "Ah——"

  Tang Yin's body was hidden in the bushes, his head poking out to look around. Just as he was dazed and stunned, a war horse rushed over from his right side, with a silver-helmeted and silver-armored knight sitting on it, staring at Tang Yin's head with blood-red eyes, his long spear stretched out in front of him, the spearhead pointing straight at Tang Yin's neck.

  The war horse was too fast, as swift as an arrow off the string. Tang Yin was in a state of extreme shock and had not noticed that danger had already arrived at his head.

  At this critical moment, a middle-aged man wearing black armor suddenly pounced on Tang Yin. With a dull thud, Tang Yin and the middle-aged man both fell into the bushes. At the same time, with a whizzing sound, the warhorse galloped past them, the long spear of the knight on horseback brushing against their scalps as it passed by.

  “*……%—￥—”

  The middle-aged man sat up from the ground, panting heavily, and grabbed Tang Yin's collar, loudly questioning him.

  What he said emphasized the strange, Tang Yin had heard but didn't understand. He had traveled to many places in China and could distinguish local dialects, but this middle-aged man's words didn't seem like any local accent. Although he didn't know what the other person was saying to him, he knew that this middle-aged man had just saved his life.

  Tang Yin looked straight at the middle-aged man, opening his mouth as if to speak. He wanted to ask what this place was and who these people were, but he swallowed his words again after a moment's thought. The other party's words were unintelligible to him, and his own words might not be understood by the other party either. This person had saved himself because of his attire, clearly taking him for "one of their own". If he spoke and said something the other couldn't understand, they might mistake him for a spy. The situation was both eerie and perilous; if both sides took him for an enemy, things would be disastrous.

  A bitter and cruel childhood cultivated Tang Yin's suspicious and cautious personality.

  He didn't say a word, just opened his mouth wide and made "ah" sounds.

  The middle-aged man was taken aback and asked a question.

  Tang Yin didn't know what he was asking, and just nodded his head.

  The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, with a hint of regret in his eyes. Tang Yin felt that the other party had treated him as a mute. When the middle-aged man wanted to speak again, the knight who had already rushed over turned his horse's head and came back, his face twisted with anger, shouting loudly, seemingly extremely angry that he hadn't killed Tang Yin with the previous spear thrust.

  At this time, Tang Yan had regained his senses and looked at the opponent who was coming again on horseback. A fierce light flashed in his eyes as he pushed the middle-aged man away with a wave of his hand, then retreated from the grass and stood on flat ground, holding a spear with one hand, staring intently as the knight galloped towards him.

  The middle-aged man who just saved Tang Yin was shocked and shouted at Tang Yin, meaning to let him get out of the way immediately. In his opinion, a foot soldier wanted to single-handedly challenge a cavalryman, which was simply seeking death.

  Tang Yin didn't move. He never understood what it meant to back down.

  The knight drew closer and closer to him, and Tang Yin could even see the cold and cruel smile on his face.

  He was also laughing, and his laughter was even more gloomy and colder.

  In an instant, the knight had ridden up close to Tang Yin, his long spear thrust forward with a fierce stab, directly piercing Tang Yin's chest.

  Tang Yin's originally straight body suddenly moved, without any warning, his body was like lightning, moving horizontally half a meter to avoid the opponent's sharp edge and the collision of the war horse. At the same time, he raised his long spear upwards, only to hear a "puff" sound, the spearhead was stabbed into the throat of that knight.

  Tang Yin didn't use much force, but the momentum of the war horse's forward charge was too great. The knight's neck was instantly pierced by the spearhead, and he didn't even have time to cry out before his entire body fell off the horse, thudding to the ground with a loud crash. His eyes were wide open and unblinking, motionless, and he died on the spot. The warhorse, now without its master, let out a long, mournful whinny and galloped away in a panic.

  A spear pierced a horseback rider to death, Tang Yin can be said to have played the three words "fast, accurate, ruthless" to the extreme. The people of both black and white sides who were still fighting around were also shocked, staring at Tang Yin in horror. The middle-aged man suddenly came back to his senses, dancing with his hands and feet as he crawled out of the grass, shouting repeatedly.

  When he heard their shouting, the black-clad men around him also shouted out loud. Tang Yin didn't know what they were shouting, but he could feel that this wave of shouting was very exciting and made his blood boil. It wasn't until much later that he finally understood that they were shouting "Wind", which was also the name of their country.

  Tang Yin's skill shocked the four seats, arousing the fighting spirit of the black-clad personnel around him. At the same time, it also drew the hatred and anger of those white-helmeted and white-armored people.

  "Roar——"

  Almost at the same time, dozens of white-armored warriors rushed towards Tang Yin, some holding long swords, others wielding battle knives, and still others with spears in both hands. This group of fierce men charged forward like evil spirits, but if it were anyone else, they would have been intimidated already. However, Tang Yin was not fazed at all. He let out a cold laugh, reached out to pull the long spear from the corpse's neck, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward to meet his opponents head-on.

  In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided. As soon as they exchanged blows, Tang Yin let out a loud shout. The long spear in his hand was like a spiritual snake, stabbing straight into the chest of a white iron helmeted Han man. Although he didn't look particularly robust, his strength was astonishing. With one spear thrust, he pierced through the iron armor on the big Han's body, and the bloody spear tip protruded from behind him.

  Tang Yin grasped the spear with one hand and swung it with force, sending the corpse flying off. At this moment, another white-helmeted big man rushed up to him, swinging his sword to chop him down. Tang Yin dodged sideways and immediately countered with an elbow strike. This elbow heavily struck the opponent's face, causing him to let out a miserable cry, spurt blood all over his face, and stumble backward in retreat.

  Before Tang Yin could retrieve his spear, the rest of the enemies had already charged forward, hacking and stabbing at his vital parts.

  Tang Yin could sense that these people, although not skilled in martial arts, must have undergone close combat training. Their movements were swift and ruthless, each strike aimed at his vitals. His own weapon was the Crescent Moon Twin Blades, but he found it awkward to wield a long spear. He retreated, dodging several enemy attacks, and took advantage of the momentum to retrieve his spear.

  He held the spear with both hands, gripping it tightly, then lowered it slightly and let out a loud cry, lifting his leg to strike the spear shaft with his knee.

  Ka-chong! The wooden pole of the spear snapped in response to the sound, and Tang Yin twisted his arms with force, splitting the long spear in two.

  His sudden action not only left the White Armor Han people stunned, but also made the black-clad men puzzled about his intentions, suspecting that he had gone crazy and destroyed his own weapon on the battlefield.

  They didn't know that Tang Yin was good at short weapons. Although the broken long spear was not as good as a pair of knives, it could at least exert greater power.

  "Ah——"

  Tang Yin suddenly let out a loud roar and charged forward again, this time using all his strength. His body was like a mudskipper, moving freely through the crowd of enemies, with the half spearhead in his hand splashing out pieces of blood rain from time to time, accompanied by ear-piercing screams.

  Dozens of silver armored soldiers, not only did not hurt Tang Yin at all, but were killed by him with a series of swift and deadly moves, more than ten people died.

  Seeing him so brave and unstoppable, the white-helmeted soldiers were frightened out of their wits and retreated in disorder, while the black-helmeted soldiers were greatly inspired and charged forward with loud shouts.

  The entire battlefield, the white side was in a state of pursuing and killing the enemy, with an absolute advantage, while the black side was fleeing in defeat, at an absolute disadvantage. Only in this corner where Tang Yin was located did the situation reverse, and under his leadership, the black side launched a counterattack, cutting down the white side's pursuers and causing them to retreat in disarray.

  It was just that this corner of theirs did not have too much impact on the entire battlefield, Tang Yin was getting more and more excited about killing, when he suddenly heard someone shouting loudly behind him, his bloodlust had been stirred up, and he could no longer hold back his desire to kill, moreover, he couldn't understand what the person behind him was shouting about, and didn't pay attention to it, still wanting to continue chasing after the white armored soldiers.

  At this time, his wrist was tightened and he was firmly grasped. Tang Yin didn't think, out of instinct, he countered with a spear to stab, but seeing clearly the person who pulled him was the middle-aged man in black helmet who just saved his life, the long spear that stabbed out was hastily withdrawn, looking at the other party in a daze.

  PS: Bad egg brothers and sisters, let's grow stronger! Notify other brothers and sisters who don't know about "Tang Yin in the Alien World" yet, and create a miracle again! Everyone collect it!