Chapter Eighty-Three: Lin Feng's First Battle [Ask for Collection ☺]

"Shoot!" The archers in Kun Yuzong's army bent their bows and arrows one by one and shot at Ma Li'er and the others. Ma Li'er and Lin Feng didn't dodge at all, and after leaving the dense forest, they began to increase their speed and launched an attack towards the dense army of the Falling Cloud Sect!

The sharp arrows rained down on Lin Feng and Ma Li'er, but they were gently bounced away by the battle armor. Although it was a close-range shot, it had no effect at all on the heavily armed Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry.

"All infantry, all attack! Follow me!" With a wave of the Battle Star Soul hand, a firework burst into the sky, and then slapped the Red Tiger under the seat hard, and rushed towards Lin Feng and the others with a war spear!

His gaze was locked on Lin Feng's body, and the war spear was also pointed at Lin Feng diagonally.

"As long as you kill this guy first, and then drag the monster Ma Li'er for a while, and wait until Lao Bu comes over, you can get rid of Ma Li'er! Without Ma Li'er, see how arrogant this Falcon Squad will be in the future?"

"Giggles, warlord boy, your opponent is my sister and me!" Ma Li'er laughed coquettishly, and at the same time transmitted a voice to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, you first chisel back and forth in the infantry group a few times, and then come to help my sister and me." ”

"Okay!" Lin Feng responded.

Lin Feng lightly pulled the reins of the horse, chasing the wind and slowed down slightly, Ma Li'er rushed out first, and rushed towards the Battle Star Soul with a smile.

The battle star soul was helpless, so he had to turn to Ma Li'er, gritting his teeth and rushing towards Ma Li'er.

With a loud bang, Ma Li'er and the war spears of the Battle Star Soul collided fiercely, and the mounts of the two instantly slowed down and passed by.

"Haha! Warrior boy, go to die!" Ma Li'er giggled, waved the war spear in her hand, and smashed it towards the Battle Star Soul with ten thousand momentum!

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!" "Battle Star Soul smiled coldly, and the war spear was also a sweep, smashing hard at Ma Li'er.

The strength of the two is equal, and they both reduced their speed again, and they fell into a fight in an instant, and neither of them could help the other for a while. Obviously, it is completely impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser in a short period of time.

At this time, Lin Feng had already swept past the two of them and rushed towards the swarming infantry!

Looking at the huge war spear that flickered coldly, the Kun Yuzong infantry who rushed to the front had a look of despair on their faces, and they screamed and pounced. Lin Feng didn't make any superfluous movements, still maintaining the posture of the war spear close to the horse's body.

"Phew!"

The spear pierced the light armor of one of the infantrymen, piercing his chest and picking up the other infantry behind him. At the same time, Chasing Wind rushed into the crowd with a momentum, and several soldiers who were hit were instantly hit and flew up, spurting blood in the air and falling down heavily!

Lin Feng shook the spear and threw out the two people who were carrying it above, and then the body of the spear swung like a long whip, directly slapping several approaching infantry into pulp!

Chasing the wind did not slow down at all, and it was still a high-speed sprint towards the front. All the infantry in its way were easily knocked into the air by it, as if it were a piece of paper blown away.

Lin Feng swung his war spear, and the war spear stabbed into the bodies of the infantry one by one like lightning, and then pulled it out at a high speed. Although the force is not great, it is extremely accurate, and every blow causes irreparable damage.

At this time, when he really stood on the battlefield, Lin Feng immediately remembered his father's words. To kill a low-level opponent, you must not expend too much strength, and you can defeat the opponent. It is necessary to leave the strength behind and deal with the high-ranking powerhouses of the other side.

"Stop him!"

"Kill!"

The infantry roared and howled in despair, but their sacrifice could not slow Lin Feng down at all, and the heavy arrows shot by the archers fell on the heavy armor like tickling.

"Get me down!" a bald man shouted, picked up a sledgehammer and smashed it towards the wind.

"Ridiculous!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, and with a casual flick of the war spear, he directly shot the strong man into two sections.

The third weight of the Tiger Fist is considered a good powerhouse in the army of the City Lord's Mansion, but in the face of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry, it is nothing. Even a Tiger Fist's fourth-weight Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry was not something that these ordinary soldiers could fight against. Unless the opponent is exhausted, it is an invincible existence.

After rushing through dozens of zhang, what appeared in front of Lin Feng was a row of huge tower shields! Between the tower shields, a spear shot out with cold light.

This row of shieldmen was the closest to Wujiabao, originally to block the rain of arrows on the city, but now that Lin Feng was killing from behind, they had become the last line of defense.

The tower shield and the horse repellent pistol were the best means for the infantry to deal with heavy cavalry. However, it refers to ordinary heavy horses, not heavy horses that use rune equipment and are themselves strong, such as the Xuanjia heavy cavalry of the Luoyun Sect, or the Red Tiger Army of the Kunyu Sect.

"Tong!"

The war spear slammed into the tower shield, and the tower shield made of hardwood broke instantly, and the shield hand behind was directly shocked to death. And Chasing Feng also directly chose to ignore the horse rejection gun under his feet, and Iron Hoof directly stepped on the recent horse rejection gun into a twist, and then rushed out with Lin Feng.

After stabbing to death two spearmen squatting in front of the horse rejecting rifle with two shots, Lin Feng was facing the fortress wall of Wujiabao in front of him!

A perfect chisel piercing!

From the beginning to the end, in just a few breaths, there were hundreds of Kunyuzong soldiers who were killed in Lin Feng's hands and under the iron hooves of chasing the wind!

This kind of killing was extremely easy for Lin Feng. Killing these soldiers was even easier than killing the Yokoyama bandits that day. Now that he is fully equipped with rune equipment, he doesn't need to think about any defense at all.

There is a huge disparity in strength, but Lin Feng will not be soft. These robbers who invaded the territory of the Falling Cloud Sect, he would definitely not be polite.

At this time, Kun Yuzong's army was already in chaos. In the face of such a strong person, they also feel extremely powerless. Although the officers howled and urged, few of the infantry were willing to step forward. And the light horse dodged even more from a distance, unwilling to get close to this killing god.

Lin Feng rode his horse towards the fortress wall, then made a sharp turn, turned his head, and began to accelerate again. And above the castle wall, Wu Haoran, the owner of Wujiabao, finally reacted.

"Haha! Xuanjia Heavy Rider! It's Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry! We are saved!" Wu Haotian shouted in ecstasy.

Above the fort wall, there was jubilation. Although there were only two Xuanjia Heavy Riders, it gave them endless hope.

"Quick! Hurry up and release the arrow!" Wu Haoran, who was experienced, would not let go of such an opportunity to pick up a bargain, so he casually picked up a hard bow and easily shot a Kunyuzong soldier holding a tower shield with his back to the fortress wall, and shouted loudly.

On the fortress wall, the living castle soldiers picked up their bows and arrows one by one, or took bows and arrows from the hands of their fallen comrades, and shot at the Kunyuzong army under the fortress wall.

Originally, in order to defend against Lin Feng's impact, the tower shield warriors and horse rejection gunners standing in the front row all turned around and turned their backs to the fort wall, but now they were shot indiscriminately by the burgers, and most of them were actually lost!

"Haha! Okay!" Wu Haoran laughed, "Keep shooting! Shoot these dogs, don't worry about shooting that adult, his armor can be completely defended!"

At this time, Lin Feng had already completed the process of turning and accelerating, and once again rushed into the infantry of Kun Yuzong at high speed, the cold light of the war spear flickering, reaping the lives of the infantry one by one. Everywhere he went, the stumps flew and blood gushed out!

Father's arm was broken in the battle against Kun Yu Sect, so Lin Feng would not have any mercy for the people of Kun Yu Sect.

While fighting fiercely with Ma Li'er, the Battle Star Soul looked at Lin Feng, who was showing off his might among ordinary soldiers.

He didn't care at all about the death of these soldiers. For Kun Yuzong, a thousand such soldiers were not as important as a Red Tiger Army soldier.

"When the old man arrives, I'll see how arrogant you are! Today, you two must leave your lives here!" Battlestar thought hatefully.

In Ma Li'er's heart, she admired: "Every time you make a move, it's just right, and you don't want to waste a little extra power............!" Lin Feng, this kid, is really extraordinary!"

............

After two consecutive chiselings, Kun Yuzong's army was already in chaos. The infantry suffered almost no casualties, while the light cavalry rode away from the distance, neither daring to flee nor surround them.

Kun Yuzong's army of more than 800 people actually died, and nearly half of them died!

In this, there is the role of Lin Feng, and there is also a lot of credit to the burgers. Lin Feng swept back and forth under the castle wall, while Wu Haoran led the burgers to pour a rain of arrows desperately on it. The Kun Yuzong army, which was already extremely chaotic, could not take care of fighting back, and they were all frightened like lost dogs.

While Lin Feng was attacking these ordinary soldiers who were powerless to fight back, his eyes looked in the direction of Ma Li'er and the Battle Star Soul from time to time.

"This battle star soul is not weak, and it can barely be equal to Ma Li'er. If the battle is to the end, I'm afraid that Ma Li'er will win, if he doesn't run away. ”

"But apparently he has already sent the signal, and it won't be long before the nineteen Red Tigers will definitely arrive. ”

"So now we must deal with this Battle Star Soul!"

At this time, Lin Feng's heart was extremely calm, thinking about the situation on the battlefield. Although it seems that your own side has the upper hand in the battle now, the role of low-level warriors is to consume the strength of the opponent's strong and drag the opponent's strong one. Now their goal is still not a failure.

And Buzishan must be coming quickly, and he is also a seventh-level powerhouse, so this time............ This seventh-level powerhouse must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Lin Feng made up his mind, and at the same time made a beautiful chisel in the direction of the fortress wall, then turned the horse's head and killed it again.

took more than a dozen lives back and forth, and in front of him, Ma Li'er and Battle Star Soul were fighting.

Lin Feng urged the war horse and rushed in the direction of the Battle Star Soul.

"Lin Feng, what are you doing? You can't participate in such a fight!" Seeing this, Ma Li'er hurriedly said.

"Try to keep him from moving, I'll deal with him!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he said.

"Huh?" Ma Li'er was stunned, and then looked at Lin Feng, who was urging the chasing wind to slowly accelerate along a strange arc.

"Three stacks of waves!" Ma Li'er was slightly shocked.