"Don't retreat, all of them will stabilize for me, steady, whoever retreats, cut!" Lin Feng's expression was like frost, and he roared sharply.

However, even so, it still could not resist the rout of the entire army.

Seeing this scene, the ghost-faced man snorted proudly, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Lin Feng, you are already at the end of the crossbow, and you will definitely die today!" ”

The voice was still spinning back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and he saw the cold spear in his hand flash, pointing straight at Lin Feng's choked throat, and shouted: "Give it to me, whoever captures and kills Lin Feng will be rewarded with 100,000 gold coins!" ”

Hearing this, not only the black-clothed killer of the ghost-faced man was as excited as if he had beaten the expired chicken blood, but even the Qingfeng thief who had just surrendered had already begun to move at this time.

"The officers and soldiers will be defeated, kill Lin Feng, and get 100,000 gold coins!" The leader of a breezy thief raised his throat and roared.

Before the words fell, I saw him swing his cold and shining broadsword and slash towards Lin Feng.

However, before he could rush in front of Lin Feng, Xue Yong's tiger-headed machete swept through, cutting his entire head into a watermelon. Bai Huahua's brain, mixed with pungent blood, made those Qingfeng thieves who were still ready to move all shiver out of instinct.

"Attack me and kill Lin Feng!" The ghost-faced man raised the cold gun in his hand and forced towards Lin Feng.

With his shout, the battle group composed of wind wolves and black-clothed killers surged over like the sea at high tide.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Xue Yong's eyes were like copper bells, and he shouted urgently: "General, the army has pressed over, what should we do now?" ”

Lin Feng's expression slightly condensed Cheng Chengshuang, and a cold glow flashed in his clear and deep eyes, and he shouted in a condensed voice: "What are you panicking, follow me to meet the enemy!" ”

The army that was originally in a panic heard Lin Feng's loud shout, and the heart that was hanging was also slightly lowered in his stomach.

Who doesn't know that his general loves surprise soldiers, and there is still no trace of panic on his expression now, which means that he must have other killing moves.

"Xue Yong, organize the archers to form a defensive formation, and use feather arrows to suppress the formation!"

"Yes, General!" Xue Yong replied respectfully.

In just a few moments, about five hundred archers had already arrived one after another, forming a meniscus formation.

"The first round of archers prepare, put!"

"The second round of archers prepare, put!"

"The third round of archers prepare, put!"

"All the cavalry, charge me together, and the horses will step on the company camp!" After the three rounds of feather arrows broke through the air, Lin Feng did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately waved the command flag and rode away from the camp.

Seeing that his master was charging first, and the other brothers were all beaten with expired chicken blood, they only felt the blood in their bodies rolling, and they raised their blades one after another and rushed forward.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up, keep up with the general, keep up with the general!" Xue Yong waved his horsewhip and shouted at the top of his throat.

Lin Feng's more than 300 cavalry galloped away like a whirlwind of lightning. Everywhere I passed, it was as if I was shrouded in the grim smile of death, filled with endless blood and corpses, death and carnage.

Especially Lin Feng, who rushed to the front, was simply a killing god, and many black-clothed killers didn't react yet, what the hell was going on, and he died tragically under the dragon slaying sword in a daze.

Even though it was a well-trained black-clothed killer and a bloodthirsty wind wolf pack, it still couldn't resist Lin Feng's cavalry, which was like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Immediately, it was like a falling snow-capped mountain, and it collapsed at the first touch.

After tearing open a gap, Lin Feng did not hesitate at all, and his **** eyes were like swords, and he went straight to the ghost-faced man.

"Brothers, rush with me!"

"Brothers, follow the general to rush together, as long as you kill the enemy's commander, the victory in this battle still belongs to our vanguard battalion." Before Lin Feng's words fell, Xue Yong repeated the order of his own commander.

The other armor brothers did not stop for a moment, and rushed forward one after another.

When the ghost-faced man saw that Lin Feng, who was already at the end of his crossbow, he could still organize a powerful new force, and he was still coming straight to him, his heart couldn't help but be shocked, and his pupils suddenly contracted together in an instant.

"Where is the Shadow Guard, kill me together!"

The ghost-faced man roared with a flash of a cold spear in his hand.

In an instant, a black lightning bolt rushed towards Lin Feng with a fierce momentum.

Boom, boom, boom......

Bang, bang, bang......

The two teams, like two tigers descending from the mountain, collided together.

The sound of the clash of weapons, the neighing of horses, the sound of corpses falling from their horses, and the sound of screams and wails were incessant.

At this time, everyone's eyes were already red with blood.

At this moment, they all waved their blades like unconscious zombies, slashing at each other.

No matter which side of the armor was killed, all the people behind were made up for it as soon as possible, and they continued to fight to the death with the enemy, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Lin Feng and the ghost-faced man, kill in the dark!

The sword shadow of the dragon, the calcium carbide sparks splashed out by the cold spear and the dragon, are just like the fireworks that bloom on the Yuan Xi Festival, dazzling.

At this time, the two of them were already red-eyed, and they didn't dare to have the slightest contempt. The slightest carelessness will result in death on the spot.

In an instant, the battle situation became a never-ending stalemate in this way. The other party is a warrior who is not afraid of death, and no one can endure anyone in a short time?

Just when the fighting between the two sides was at its most fierce, a sound of war drums sounded on the spot. Then the sound of horses' hooves was heard, like a rolling tide rushing across the sand.

Hearing the sound of rolling horses' hooves, almost everyone instinctively stopped and looked sideways.

After a while, I only heard Xue Yong shouting at the top of his voice: "General, it's Zhao Senjun and Ye Hu!" ”

In an instant, the brothers of the pioneer battalion all felt the blood rolling in their bodies, and their excitement was overflowing, and they couldn't help shouting: "Brothers, our reinforcements have arrived, and the reinforcements have arrived......

In stark contrast to the Pioneer Camp brothers, the Shadowguard of the Ghostfaces.

However, these are well-trained killers, and none of them dare to retreat without orders from their masters.

At this time, the ghost-faced man, like a beast in a rage, was torn apart, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Damn, hateful, hateful......"

"Master, the reinforcements of the officers and soldiers have arrived, let's withdraw quickly!"

The ghost-faced man glanced at Lin Feng angrily, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Lin Feng counts you as going far this time, and you won't have such good luck next time!" ”

"Shadow Guard, withdraw!"

With a shout from the ghost-faced man, the Shadow Guards fled like ghosts and ghosts towards the dense forest.

Xue Yong and the others wanted to chase after them, but they were stopped by the bloodthirsty wind wolves.

By the time they had defeated the Wind Wolves, Ghostface and their Shadow Guards had all fled without a trace in an instant.

"Grandma's bear runs faster than a rabbit!" Seeing this scene, Xue Yong scolded indignantly.

At this time, Lin Feng's true yuan spiritual power in his body was already in a void state. If it hadn't been for the forcible rotation of the seven-star vortex, I'm afraid I would have died of exhaustion a long time ago.

Now seeing that Zhao Ziming and Ye Hu had led the army to kill them, the ghost-faced man and his black-clothed killer fled, and even the bloodthirsty wind wolves retreated like a landslide. His nerves, which had been tense all along, relaxed in an instant.

Then I felt that my eyes were dark, and my legs were weak, if Xue Yong hadn't found it in time and held him up, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.

"General, General, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this scene, Xue Yong asked with concern.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and replied weakly: "It's okay, pass the order, strengthen vigilance, and prevent the ghost-faced people and the wind wolves from going and returning." ”

"General, you don't have to worry about this, it's all wrapped up in me." Xue Yong patted his chest and reassured.

At this moment, Zhao Ziming and Ye Hu hurriedly ran over.

When they saw the fierce battle situation on the scene, they all instinctively gasped.

The other soldiers were even more stunned, before they came, what kind of tragic battle had to be experienced here to have such a bloody scene?

"Ziming, Ye Hu, you're here!" Lin Feng saw Zhao Ziming and Ye Hu arrive, and on his pale face, he squeezed out a faint smile, and said lightly.

Zhao Ziming and Ye Hu saluted one after another, and said: "The last general's rescue is late, and I hope the general will forgive his sins!" ”

Lin Feng waved his hand, looking at his breezy expression, it was as if he was not engaged in a life-and-death battle, but more like an old friend going to a tavern teahouse, belatedly late, and wanting to punish himself for three cups.

"Now that a gust of wind has been slain by me, all his breezy thieves have surrendered. Ziming, you will work hard tonight, count overnight, and make a register. ”

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhao Ziming, Ye Hu, Yang Fuzi and others were all shocked. It was like a bolt from the blue. His face was full of ripples of shock and disbelief.

After a long time, I heard Ye Yong ask in surprise: "General, what did you just say, a gust of wind has been killed by you, how is this possible?" ”

Before his words fell, Xue Yong shouted angrily: "Ye Hu, what do you mean by this, I suspect that the general's words can't be faked." I saw with my own eyes that the gust of wind was blasted into meat sauce by the general's sword. Now the corpse is still in the back, if you don't believe it, you can go and see it yourself! ”

Hearing Xue Yong's words, Ye Hu also knew that he had lost his words just now, and hurriedly said again: "My subordinates don't dare, it's just that this gust of wind is a master of the late stage of Wujun, and his strength is extremely strong, but he feels a little shocked." ”

Lin Feng waved his hand lightly, and said lightly: "It's okay, Xue Yong has this temperament, and I hope General Ye Hu will forgive me!" ”

Hearing this, Xue Yong snorted a little unconvinced. Then I only heard him shout at the armor soldier beside him: "Come on, go and carry the body of the guy with a gust of wind to see if the general of my family is lying?" ”