Chapter 457: Zhuge grabs merit
"Kill!!" Seeing that the enemy formation in front of him had been disrupted, beside Lin Feng, Yuan Biao, who had been waiting for a long time, shouted violently, jumped forward, and rushed forward with a war knife, just a few steps, facing the enemy soldiers who had just struggled to stand up in front of him but were still sloppy because he had just been thrown off the horse, he slashed out a gap in the opponent's neck with a swing of a knife, blood spurted like an infusion, and in an instant the person's head drooped to one side, with a crumbling posture, It's just that the corpse that lost its life support fell first, otherwise, it is very doubtful that the person's head will break away from the body first and fall to the ground.
"Kill!!" Chen Wansan also followed, rushing forward with a war knife, jumping over a bunch of obstacles in front of him in three steps and two steps, bending his legs, jumping up and down when he landed, slashing obliquely, and cutting a cavalryman who was 'concentrating' fiddling with his mount under the horse, regardless of whether the other party was completely dead, he turned around and continued to raise his war knife towards the other person.
Almost at the same time, Lin Feng and the Feng Killers scattered around also waved their swords and joined the battle group. At the moment, the Feng Kill led by Lin Feng has been completely reversed in terms of numbers, and at the same time, the cavalry charge advantage of the Pseudo-Qi has also been completely defeated, although it is still on one side of the horse and under the horse on the other, but in this case, the Feng Kill everyone under the horse obviously occupies an absolute advantage. After all, the cavalry can't be one with their own mounts, not to mention that they need to turn the horse's head from time to time to deal with the attack of the leper in different directions, and the time spent fiddling with the war horse alone is enough for them to die three or five or eight times.
Lin Feng, who soon rushed into the battle group, happened to encounter an enemy soldier, and the other party was still facing away from him, Lin Feng did not hesitate at all, raised the Dark Feng Knife, and left a bloody mark on the opponent's back, and then kicked it away the moment the other party turned around. Immediately, Lin Feng saw at a glance the leader of this team, who was sitting on horseback and moving his slightly fat body, brandishing the big knife at the back of the battle group and scolding his subordinates, directing everyone how to attack or defend.
"Old Yuan! Kill that guy! Turning his gaze, Lin Feng saw that Yuan Biao was very close to him, and if the two sides killed the squad leader of the enemy soldiers, it would be suitable for the two of them at this time, and they could take care of each other.
"Okay! Leave it to me! Yuan Biao bent down to dodge the shot that stabbed him, and the battle knife slashed back the opponent, and then looked at the place indicated by Lin Feng, his face was happy, and he swung the war knife a few times again, and at the same time advanced a few steps forward again.
This kind of scene in front of him is not to worry in the eyes of any person who kills Feng, the only advantage of the enemy army of Pseudo-Qi is only that there are war horses, but now, war horses have become a burden to them, and the more skilled Feng Kill people will give full play to their respective skills.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer subordinates around him, the team leader of the pseudo-Qi was also anxious, and he secretly scolded the subordinates who had reported to him just now, what kind of caravan is this, it is obviously an elite soldier who has undergone strict training and even does not know how many times he has been on the battlefield. Especially at this time, the squad leader's eyes are not facing dozens of people at all, but hundreds of people, because this situation, in his memory, can only be encountered when he fought against ** a few years ago, and it is still necessary to switch the roles played by the two sides.
The team leader wanted to recall the past, but Lin Feng and Yuan Biao and even all Feng Kill's brothers refused to give him this opportunity, just in the blink of an eye, the team leader saw a bloody light in front of him, and then the body sitting on the horseback was a fierce trembling. The two subordinates in front of him were already in different places, and blood was splattered in front of them.
"Die!! Stupid thief! Yuan Biao jumped up on the spot violently, and the raised sword slashed straight down at the squad leader's head, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, and he scolded viciously in his mouth.
"Bell!"
What shocked Yuan Biao was that his sudden hard blow was blocked by the other party's surprised reaction, but the team leader was no better, even with the heavy big knife in his hand, he was still knocked off the horse's back by Yuan Biao's heavy blow, and after falling to the ground, the team leader with a slightly fat body rolled to the side a few times with a speed that was not commensurate with his body, and even inadvertently dodged Lin Feng's mending knife.
"Hey!" Lin Feng was also surprised, originally looking at the other party's body and thinking that it would be easy to solve the other party, but because of carelessness, he let the other party escape from death. Suddenly he was also interested, and as soon as he put away the dark maple knife in his hand, he took two steps forward, and faced the captain who had just knelt down with a big knife, followed by another knife.
However, this blow was obviously much higher in terms of strength, even if the squad leader was still shocked and fell backwards two meters under the guarded resistance, staggered and rolled on the ground a few times, just turned over and wanted to get up again, but he fell forward violently, and a mouthful of slightly black blood spat on the ground: "Poof... ”
And the surrounding battle situation has also been over, after all, there is not a single cavalry in sight on the backs of dozens of war horses, although there are still a few people who are resisting stubbornly, but Feng Kill is already in an absolute advantage, I believe that it will not take a minute to completely eliminate this group of pseudo-Qi cavalry who mistakenly thought that Lin Feng and others were bold caravans.
And Lin Feng, seeing that the team leader in front of him still wanted to struggle to get up with his seriously injured body, he smiled slightly, and then walked slowly towards the other party step by step without any expression in his eyes, and at the same time, the dark maple knife in his hand was also slowly raised, undoubtedly preparing to give the other party the final blow.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, there was a sudden piercing sound of breaking the air, which suddenly startled Lin Feng who was moving forward, and his whole body subconsciously took two steps back, and at the same time bent sideways to dodge, but then there was a slight sound of crossbow arrows entering the flesh, and it came from directly ahead.
"Poof."
Lin Feng, who came to his senses, looked at the front blankly, and his heart was even more shocked, because in the middle of the squad leader's neck, there was a short stainless steel crossbow arrow, and the squad leader's body was slowly falling to the side, and his mouth kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to struggle to breathe a few more breaths of air to make up for the loss of strength in his body.
"Master Hou! This thief has been killed by the deity. Just as Lin Feng turned around blankly, he happened to see Zhuge Shiwei walking towards him with an indifferent face, and at the same time shook the hand he was holding into a crossbow towards him. Immediately, Zhuge Shiwu smiled slightly, clasped his fists at Lin Feng, and asked in a low voice, "I hope Lord Hou will forgive me!" I don't know if this situation is considered a battle exploit made by the deity? ”
"You..." Lin Feng glared at the other party, then waved his hand at the other party, nodded a little helplessly, and said angrily: "Yes, yes!" You killed these thieves and rebels alone, and they will be recorded in your name in the merit book! ”
"Thank you, Master Hou! In a word, it is difficult to chase the horse! That's it! Zhuge Shiwei was overjoyed, and hurriedly opened his mouth to make a decision, and then looked at Lin Feng, who wanted to speak again, and added: "Master Hou is really generous!" The deity admires, admires. ”