Chapter 6 This road is my drive

Qin Feng rode on horseback, so he whipped the horsewhip on the horse's back, in order to reach Shaoliang faster. After all, who knows what will happen if it's late?

"I don't know the specific date now, I hope the battle of Shaoliang is not over yet, otherwise if I lose this opportunity, I think the chance of directly entering the Qin government and opposition is much smaller." Qin Feng thought silently on horseback. Then he frowned, there is no detailed record of the specific date of the Battle of Shaoliang in the history books, only the year. Therefore, Qin Feng was not at all sure whether he could catch up with the battle of Shaoliang on time. All he could do was hurry up and hurry. Strive to be able to catch up.

According to history, in the battle of Shaoliang, Qin Xiangong led the Qin army and the elite Wei army led by the Wei Prime Minister Uncle Acne fought a big battle in the land of Shaoliang. It's just that he wants to do his best to help Yingquliang and others, after all, adversity sees the truth. Qin Feng believed that as long as he behaved well enough in this incident, he would have a chance to appear in the Qin government.

"It's getting dark. I'll just find a small town nearby to rest for a while, and it's not a good choice to travel at night. Qin Feng looked up at the somewhat blackened sky. Secretly reflected. There was a small city of Qin near him at this time. He was going to rest his feet and make a good journey tomorrow.

At this time, Qin Feng had already walked into a mountain, and it was pitch black all around, and there was no trace. The black woods are like ghosts in the night, and they are extremely scary. In such a dense forest, no one knows what flood beasts will appear.

"Drive! Drive! Qin Feng whipped on the horseback again and ran in the direction of the small county town.

"Whoa...... Boom" suddenly a faint voice sounded in the dense forest. Then the low bushes seemed to flicker. Of course, the slightest noise was inconspicuous in the silence and darkness of the night. If it were ordinary people, I am afraid that it would not be noticeable at all.

It's a pity that at this time, it was ---- Qin Feng, the captain of the lone wolf special operations team, who was galloping at this time.

When he had just turned his horse, Qin Feng had already sensed that something was wrong, it was too dark. The silence was unusual, and the place was deserted. Obviously a good place for an ambush......

But Qin Feng didn't seem to notice this at all, and still turned his horse and ran towards the county seat.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, a slight but unusually rapid sound of breaking wind sounded, and something seemed to flash in the dark night, piercing the air.

"Humph!" Qin Feng, who was sitting on horseback, suddenly snorted coldly, and on the side of his body, a sound of breaking wind passed by his ears quickly, but it did not hurt him in the slightest.

"Sure enough, there are thieves, huh. Hidden Arrows? The ability is quite high, but unfortunately, you have chosen the wrong person to rob! Qin Feng muttered as if talking to himself, and then he couldn't see any movement at all. Qin Feng's whole body suddenly jumped up from the back of the brown red horse and pounced straight towards a low bush on his right hand.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the dark bushes. A white light shone out, slashing straight at Qin Feng who rushed from the air.

"Bang bang bang." A series of crisp sounds sounded, and I saw Qin Feng facing the sword light in front of him as if he didn't care at all, and threw a punch from top to bottom, and a crisp sound also broke out where the muscles and sleeves were adhered to---- Chinese martial arts "Tongjian Fist"

I saw that Qin Feng's sleeve had taken the knife light to the side, and he had landed firmly on the ground.

Qin Feng's eyes looked ahead, and he saw that in front of him was a robber in ragged clothes, holding a somewhat damaged knife in his right hand, this robber was 1.7 meters tall, a little thin, but there was a trace of fierceness on his face, otherwise, I am afraid that no one would have thought that such an honest peasant image would be a thief, and his skills were very skillful, if it weren't for Qin Feng being a martial arts expert. Ordinary people are afraid that they will be directly split in half by that knife.

"Drink!" The thief let out a loud shout, took a step forward, and drew a white arc from the left side with his right-handed knife, slashing towards Qin Feng.

"Huh, that's it?" Qin Feng snorted disdainfully, then his left leg slid forward, and his left arm raised to block. I saw that Qin Feng's left arm was directly blocked at the acupuncture point where the thief's right hand was exerting force, and if he blocked it slightly, the knife suddenly couldn't advance half an inch. Immediately, Qin Feng's right hand pushed out horizontally, and his right palm was squarely imprinted on the thief's chest.

"Poof!" The thief spurted out a mouthful of blood. Qin Feng is also a person, Qin Feng's right palm has a terrifying power of nearly two hundred catties, plus he uses the power of Xingyi Fist. Sending all of Qin Feng's profound internal force into the thief's body, causing great damage in his chest.

The thief spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned very pale. The body was planted backwards like a kite with a broken string, but Qin Feng looked at his face carefully, and Qin Feng was surprised to find that even though he was about to die. There was not even the slightest fear on the thief's face, but only a sense of relief......

"Alas, they are all poor people, forced by life. It's a pity, it's okay to be a soldier, why be a roadblocker? When you become a robber, you will die sooner or later, after all, you lick blood on the tip of the knife all year round. Thinking of this, Qin Feng smiled as if laughing at himself, and said that what about the thief, isn't he living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife? Probably because of the different natures, although they are all about to face death at any time, but at least ...... Even if you die, you can be a martyr. Then he thought of his brothers, perhaps. At this time, including himself, the eight special combat team members were already lying in the martyrs' cemetery.

Thinking of his brothers, Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but turn red again, but soon Qin Feng had come back to his senses, the reason was very simple---- what he encountered seemed to be a gang crime.

At this time, five vicious thieves with clubs and swords in their hands had already run over from all directions, and for them, the death of one thief did not seem to inspire their fear, but instead rushed towards Qin Feng like a beast that had asked about the smell of blood.

"What do you think? Are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated? I don't have time to kill you one by one. Qin Feng was a little helpless, with his martial arts, he could deal with these thieves who had not received formal training with three punches and two kicks, and he didn't even need to use weapons, but these thieves didn't seem to intend to appreciate it, only to see them getting closer and closer,

Qin Feng couldn't help but think a little sadly: "This ...... The real version of this road is driven by me, and this tree is planted by me? ”