Hearing that the reinforcements from his side had arrived, the soldiers under Ye Yunluo's command all showed a kind of joy for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they were so excited that they almost hugged each other.

But at this moment, Ye Yunluo's sword-sharp eyes had already condensed a thin layer of cold ice at this time, and a compelling cold light flashed from it, and with a somewhat surprised tone, he said to himself: "Why is he?" ”

At this time, who else could make Ye Yunluo show such a surprised expression, besides Lin Feng?

Lin Feng took the lead, pointed straight at the hillside in front of him, and shouted an order: "Ten horsemen are a team, change the formation, and charge with me!" ”

Before Lin Feng's words could completely fall, the forty-three iron horsemen quickly formed a team of four ten-person squads. The remaining three people acted as Lin Feng's personal soldiers, guarding his left and right.

"The first team quickly advances, the second team and the third team cross arrows to cover, and the fourth team protects the rear flanks and charges!"

With Lin Feng's shout, the feather arrow broke through the air and fluttered up, like the sickle of death, frantically harvesting the lives of living beings.

Because Lin Feng and they suddenly killed, those bandits were caught off guard, and before they could react, they were shot to the ground one after another.

Lin Feng was as brave as a tiger descending from the mountain, and after breaking through the air and slashing out a sword, the split empty hand was shot out. Coupled with the impact of sitting down on the dragon horse, it is basically a big kill, which makes people tremble when they see it.

The leader of the Qingfeng thieves had a gust of wind, and when he saw someone coming to the rescue, his expression was suddenly stunned at first, and then he grabbed a minion next to him, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Didn't the ghost-faced man say that there would be no other reinforcements to rescue Ye Yunluo, and where did this group of people come from?" ”

The minion was startled, trembling his body, and replied hesitantly: "King, this, this, this, I don't know about the small ones." ”

A gust of wind threw out the minions in his hand, and scolded angrily: "I don't know this, what's the use of keeping you?" ”

When the minion was thrown to the highest place and was about to fall, a sharp sword shadow broke through the air and slashed him in half. In an instant, gurgling blood gushed out of the air, dyeing the blue sky blood-red.

Just when a gust of wind was about to catch another minion to vent his anger, a small leader pointed at Lin Feng and the others, and shouted loudly: "King, look, they are only a few dozen people, and they are not the main force of the Thunder Tiger Iron Cavalry. ”

Hearing this shout, a gust of wind also hurriedly looked at Lin Feng and the others, and when he saw that it was really as his subordinates said, he immediately let out a smug snort, and shouted: "Grandma's, there are only a few dozen people, and they dare to come to pick up my tiger whiskers, and they don't take my gust of wind in their eyes!" ”

Then I saw him raise his throat and shout: "Wang Ba, Xue Cheng, you two take someone to cut off the head of the kid who led the team for me, this king will be used as a urinal at night!" ”

Wang Ba, when Xue Cheng heard this, he responded respectfully: "Yes, king!" ”

Seeing that Lin Feng was still a hairy boy, the two of them were immediately as excited as if they had beaten expired chicken blood. In addition, he was eager to make meritorious contributions, and he was worried that this great credit would be robbed by others, so he randomly ordered five or six hundred Xiao Xiao Hello, as well as more than a dozen wind wolf iron riders, and killed them violently.

Seeing that a large group of people and horses had been killed, Lin Feng's clear and deep eyes were full of eye waves, and a cold light like a sharp sword flashed from it, staring around deadly.

Since they were attacking the hillside on their backs, and the enemy was swooping down, the terrain was unfavorable. Coupled with the fact that they are still at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, even if they can get lucky enough to defeat this group of enemy soldiers, they will pay a heavy price for it, and maybe they will be wiped out, which is obviously not the result that Lin Feng wants.

After noticing this, Lin Feng quickly glanced at the surrounding terrain. When he saw his flank, there was a relatively flat mountainous area. Some gloomy eyes immediately flashed with a bright light.

Then I saw the spirit sword in Lin Feng's hand swing out suddenly, the sword blade pointed directly at the flank mountain, and shouted loudly: "Change the formation and capture that flat land!" ”

The forty warriors under his command were killing with boiling blood, and when they saw a large number of bandits coming, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but they also aroused the idea of bloody war in their hearts. For a while, everyone was gearing up, ready to fight to the death.

But now that they heard Lin Feng give an order that was almost like retreating, everyone couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts. Their Thunder Tiger Iron Cavalry has always been fearless of death, and would rather charge and die on the battlefield than retreat without a fight because of the enemy's large strength.

What's more, at this time, their major general was still trapped on the hillside not far away, so there was no one to carry out Lin Feng's order to retreat to the flank clearing.

Lin Feng saw that none of the soldiers obeyed his orders, and a nameless anger immediately surged in his heart. But what a clever man he was, he quickly understood what everyone meant, and immediately changed his clear statement, and shouted loudly: "All men retreat to the open space on the right flank, and line up there to meet them!" ”

Wang Chong was the first to comprehend Lin Feng's meaning, his side was in the position of attacking from the back, and he could not give full play to the advantage of cavalry charge. Only on the flat mountain can you ride your horse and gallop, give full play to the advantages of your side as much as possible, and defeat the enemy at the fastest speed.

Sensing this, Wang Chong immediately tightened the reins of his horse and repeated Lin Feng's words: "Brothers, come with me, rush to the open space on the right flank, and line up to fight!" ”

Everyone saw that the king was impulsive, and although there was still a trace of incomprehension in their hearts, they all followed one after another. According to Lin Feng's instructions, they lined up to meet the enemy.

Besides, the Wang Ba, Xue Cheng and the others, did not attack them with the Thunder Tiger Iron Cavalry, but turned the horse's head and rushed to the right flank clearing. They all thought that they were afraid of the strength of their own side and wanted to flee. They were eager for meritorious service, and immediately did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly led people to chase after them.

Before Wang Ba could wait, the bandit minions led by Xue Cheng and the others stabilized the formation, and Lin Feng's shouting order was already like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, resounding throughout the entire hillside.

"All of them, release the arrows!"

The bandits who didn't know how to form a formation to protect themselves were in chaos by this feather arrow shot like a storm, and countless people were hit by the arrows, and they were defeated one after another.

"Everybody come with me, charge!"

Seeing that the other party was already in chaos, Lin Feng slashed the spirit sword in his hand in the air, rushed to the front bravely, and shouted loudly.

Under Lin Feng's reckless leadership, the remaining forty iron horsemen, like wolves that had been hungry for three days and three nights, stared at them with blood-red eyes and rushed forward.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to make a great contribution, Xue Cheng, when he saw the formation in front of him, he was all frightened. However, the two of them were finally people who had seen the big formation, and they soon came back to their senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Stabilize it for me, steady, line up to meet the enemy, line up to meet the enemy!" ”

After the two of them killed five or six of their companions in a row, they barely managed to stabilize their position. Four or five hundred bandit minions were trembling and lined up in a non-standard formation, and even the hands holding weapons were trembling, looking at this group of menacing devils in horror.

When he was still three hundred steps away from the enemy, Lin Feng suddenly jumped into the air, and the spirit sword in his hand swung out vigorously, slashing out a blood-red sword shadow in the air. Like a bloodthirsty demon wolf, he rushed into the enemy line with his teeth and claws.

Then Lin Feng did not hesitate at all, and in the same position, he shot a split empty hand in the air, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, and blasted over.

The sword shadow as sharp as a tiger immediately tore a hole in the enemy formation. The split empty hand blasted the hole that had just been torn into a big gap at the first time.

"Brothers, release the arrows!"

Before Lin Feng's words fell, the sound of the feather arrow breaking through the air suddenly sounded. The feathered arrows in the sky, like locusts that have caused a famine, saw a warehouse full of grain, formed a rolling black cloud and pressed up.

It was originally a formation full of flaws, but now it was baptized by the feather arrows in the sky, and it immediately collapsed like a landslide and fled in all directions. Even if his boss lifted the butcher's knife that was still dripping blood, it didn't stop them from scattering and retreating.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, stabilize me, stabilize ......" Wang Ba and Xue Cheng stared at their blood-red eyes, their teeth were about to break, and they killed several routs in a row, but it was still to no avail, and they couldn't stop this rout like a landslide.

"Brothers, charge!"

With Lin Feng's shout, these forty iron horsemen, like wolves entering a flock of sheep, slaughtered in all directions. Every swing of the butcher's knife is the end of one or even several lives.

The bodies of those who were cut down, those who were feathered with arrows, those who were trampled, and the corpses fell to the ground. The gurgling blood, gathered together, along the low-lying mountain road, formed a pungent stream of blood, making people feel that death was near. Coupled with the wailing in the sky, screams, crying fathers, and shouting mothers, one after another, the voices are endless. Let this square inch of land be like purgatory on earth.

Seeing that his side had collapsed, Wang Ba and Xue Cheng were both red-eyed. They knew very well in their hearts that if they retreated like this, the boss would definitely unscrew off the heads on their necks and use them as night pots.

Both of them thought of this layer of stakes, and after glancing at each other, they raised their hands one after another, the red-tasseled spear and tiger-backed machete that were still stained with the blood of their companions, stared at the round blood-red eyes, and shouted loudly: "Wind Wolf Iron Rider, rush with me." As long as you can kill the kid with the spirit sword, the bounty is five thousand, no, the bounty is ten thousand! ”