Chapter 391: Cutting the General Before the Battle
"Phew!! Who's coming?! What is the position in the **?! As Lin Han slowly moved forward, the war horse under the crotch of the pseudo-Qi general on the edge of the dividing line suddenly became uneasy, but the pseudo-Qi general didn't understand what was going on, but it was not good to be embarrassed in front of hundreds of thousands of people on both sides, so he had to take advantage of the war horse swinging back and forth restlessly, while pointing forward with the machete in his hand, he asked Lin Han sharply: "Hurry up and report the name!" I don't kill the unknown under the big knife of the deputy pioneer of the Tang Dynasty! ”
"Wait for death." didn't pay attention to the other party's scolding at all, Lin Han's steps were not affected in the slightest, it was still so slow, but it was so steady, there was no expression on his level-headed face, it was as cold as frost, and he just lightly spit out three words in response.
"Rampant! Licentious!! The deputy vanguard of the pseudo-Qi was suddenly furious, scolded twice, kicked his feet, and the war horse suddenly understood, his hooves raised forward, and the hind hooves violently exerted force, after crossing the dividing line in front of him, it seemed that the war horse had realized the anger of the master at the moment, and there was no longer the uneasiness that he suddenly felt just now, and went straight to Lin Han.
"Ahh The deputy vanguard of the pseudo-Qi was also very hard-working, as the speed of the war horse increased, he held the knife in both hands, and instigated the war horse to rush towards Lin Han's side, and the sharp blade of the machete in his hand was close to Lin Han's neck.
"Humph!" Seeing this, Lin Han just let out a cold snort, just when the two sides were about to stagger, and even when Lin Han had already felt the cold air emitted by the blade in front of him, he suddenly bent on one knee, knelt on the ground with a 'poof', grabbed his left arm to the right side, and held the Mo knife steadily, and slashed out from the right side forward, almost parallel to the ground.
Although all the movements were a little more, they were completed in the blink of an eye, and they did not give the pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard any chance to react at all. Originally, this deputy vanguard was a little contemptuous of Lin Han, after all, Lin Han walked out of the camp of the Feng family army on foot, although it could be seen from the bright light heavy armor on his body that his status was not low, but the deputy vanguard thought that an infantry with heavy armor was simply looking for death against his own cavalry veteran!
But the unfortunate deputy vanguard had a scene that was enough to shock him before he was finished, because his attack that was determined to win and even wanted to kill Lin Han with one blow slipped away and disappeared in an instant under the opportunity he was watching.
"Click, click, pop."
"Woo-yo."
With Lin Han's sudden counterattack, the front hooves of the war horse under the crotch of the pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard were cut off with a knife, and under the momentum of inertia, the back half of the war horse almost hit the Mo knife that continued to cut forward, and the Mo knife, which was more than one meter long, and the blade of the whole body of stainless steel directly cut off the back half of the war horse, almost in an instant, Lin Han's simple knife split the war horse that wanted to use speed to suppress or even intimidate him a second ago.
The blood in the sky, viscous and thick, suddenly sprayed into the air from the broken wound of the war horse, and the internal organs that had been cut off but were still connected to the body were fragmented, dragging and shaking back and forth in the air, as the smelly blood slurry fell to the ground, splashing some dust sticky with blood beads, hitting the bright heavy armor worn by Lin Han, embellished with a spotted murderous aura.
"Poof." With the sudden 'horse stumbling on the front hoof', the deputy vanguard of the pseudo-Qi was thrown forward by the war horse that was divided into two with a parabolic trajectory more than ten meters away, and there were countless broken tendons and broken bones, and even at this time he was paralyzed on the ground, and he couldn't even get the weapon that fell two or three meters away from him.
"Wow! Revile! Revile.. ”
The iron-clad combat boots stepped on the ground, making a call for death, and the seriously injured pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard on the ground grinned at the pain, struggled for a moment and finally slowly raised his body, his eyes wide open full of fear and horror, wanting to see what the infantry who had subdued him with a move looked like.
Unfortunately, when he was able to get up and look, the urging voice of death had disappeared, which did not mean that he was out of danger, but that he was about to accept the call of death.
There was only one person covered in blood, and the pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard did not see Lin Han's face again before he died, because the dazzling light reflected from the wide back of the Mo knife made him have to close his eyes tightly to endure, which also reduced the fear of his death a lot.
"Whew." Once upon a time, the pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard was so familiar with this kind of sound, it was the sound of breaking the sky when the big sword was wielded, but this time, it was the last time he heard it in his life.
"Poof!"
A short and dull sound of entering the flesh, accompanied by the plasma spurting out from the fracture of the neck, the head of the pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard rolled to the side with a grunt, sweat and blood glued to the dust and covered his face, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all, even the eyes were still shot by the light before he died, and he closed them tightly.
In just a few meters away, Lin Han stepped forward quickly, bent over, grabbed a strand of hair from the head, got up suddenly, straightened his waist, raised his arm, first waved a few times at the side of the pseudo-Qi, and then quickly turned around, waved a few times towards his own camp, his arm was wrapped back, and when he swung it out again, the head had already risen into the air, and rushed towards the camp of the Feng family's army.
"The !! of the Feng Family"
On the quiet battlefield, I don't know who suddenly let out a loud shout, and after a short period of silence, tens of thousands of Feng family troops, tens of thousands of Li family troops, began a round of shouts in unison: "Feng family army!! Feng Jiajun !! ”
"I'm here, I'm not a little redundant." Lin Feng on the car floor, the two drumsticks were still in his hands, from the beginning to the end of the battle between Lin Han and the pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard in the field just now, no matter how short the work of tens of seconds, Lin Feng did not have the opportunity to beat the drum and cheer, at this time, he had already seen his own phalanx in front of the killing of a pseudo-Qi deputy vanguard, and his heart was also very excited, but he felt that the two drumsticks were very embarrassing to hold in his hands, so he shrugged at the drummer on the side, and asked relaxedly.
"Shhhh Li Jian, who was invited by Lin Feng to watch the battle together on the car floor, gasped after the first level landed, cautiously glanced at Zhou Chen beside him, put his fist in front of his mouth, and deliberately made a coughing posture sideways, but he peeked at Lin Feng in front of the war drum behind him, and just saw the scene of Lin Feng smiling and joking with the drummer, and he was shocked in his heart.
'This, this is the new elite division of the Feng Family Army, the Mo Sword Army? Infantry vs. cavalry, one move to defeat the enemy? Simple, fast, effective. Li Jian's heart was as turbulent as the sea, and he didn't know how to describe the scene he had just seen, but inadvertently, he had redirected his gaze to the field.
Lin Han, who was dressed in bright light heavy armor, stood with a long Mo knife erected on his side and smashed heavily on the ground. Under the sun, a faint golden light was emitted, and the murderous aura embellished by blood stains on the armor was even more eye-catching.
The waist pole is straight and straight, like a god of war, it seems that as long as there is a Mo sword to put Lin Han in front, the rebels of the pseudo-Qi will not break through the defense line of the Feng family's army.