In Liangdang City, Lin Feng, who had been injured in many places, carried Li Xiaofeng off the city wall step by step, and saw a small group of Qi troops running from the direction of the south gate not far away, about twenty or thirty people. Looking at their sloppy formation, Lin Feng could see that they were a defeated Qi army.

Lin Feng glanced at Yuan Biao beside him, nodded slightly at him, and then leaned over to Yuan Biao's side and handed over Li Xiaofeng on his back to Yuan Biao to take care of.

Then, Lin Feng tightened the strips of cloth that bandaged the wounds everywhere on his body, and then gritted his teeth, and then carried a swarthy Tang knife and rushed towards the twenty or thirty Qi troops who ran over.

"Brother Feng!" Seeing this, Chen Yueze shouted, and at the same time drew his knife and was about to follow, but Yuan Biao stretched out an arm to stop in front of him, and at the same time looked at Chen Yueze, who was nervous, and shook his head slightly, before turning his head to look at Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng was basically angry in his heart. And it wasn't just anger, because the moment he climbed the city wall just now, he felt his heart bleed.

His own heart is very clear, this time the three thousand Feng family troops selected to carry out the task of defrauding the city overnight are all the real elite of the Feng family army, and it is not too much to say that one out of ten miles is not too much.

However, in the battle just now, the 3,000 people could almost be said to be completely annihilated, and there were less than 100 people left who could breathe, but many of them were seriously injured and disabled. Just now, after he briefly inspected the city wall, he already knew that at least two-thirds of those people would not be able to go to war again.

Although Lin Feng did not personally train the Feng Family Army, every soldier of the Feng Family Army was his hard work. Especially the elite of these elites, which is the abundant capital that he is usually proud of, and it is the hard backing he uses to fight with other princes.

But in the recent battle, the elite of the Feng family's army, which he had always been proud of, basically disappeared. Therefore, at this time, Lin Feng's heart could not be described as simply angry.

The Qi army, which numbered twenty or thirty people, was also a little annoyed after seeing Lin Feng who suddenly appeared in front of him. Everyone's hearts are secretly scolding, damn, we can't beat tens of thousands of **, can't you clean it up alone!

As a result, in the face of Lin Feng, who was even a little thin and weak, those Qi troops suddenly did not have the nervous look they had when they fled just now, but instead replaced them with a smug look that was about to make a battle exploit.

However, they were wrong this time, and they were very wrong.

Lin Feng, who was sprinting at this time, invisibly exuded a murderous aura, even Yuan Biao and the others who were watching the battle not far behind him felt it deeply, and even Yuan Biao felt that his breathing was a little difficult, especially his hands and feet, he actually felt that he was pressed by that breath and couldn't move.

But all this can only be felt by people who have experienced a hundred battles, such as Yuan Biao and Chen Yueze. For those Qi troops who basically didn't have any actual combat experience, Lin Feng's murderous aura was completely ignored.

Although the murderous aura can be ignored, the killing move is not, especially in the face of Lin Feng's move at this time.

Looking at the Qi army in front of him who was brandishing weapons and shouting chaotically and shouting, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a sneer in his heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at Qi Jun, as if he was not facing a group of people, but a group of corpses, or even something that was not even as good as a corpse.

The three Qi soldiers who rushed to the front of the crowd stabbed the spears in their hands at Lin Feng in three directions at the same time, and just as they were full of ambition to see Lin Feng die under the siege they were determined to win, Lin Feng suddenly kicked the ground with his right foot, and his left foot stepped on the tip of the spear stabbed in front of him at the same time.

Immediately after that, Lin Feng's left foot was a little fierce, and he opened up the three-dimensional space distance between himself and the three Qi soldiers, and at the same time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, along with all this, the Tang knife that Lin Feng held tightly in his right hand also flashed a bright light in the dark night, and at the same time, he also brought out three blood arrows, which crossed three different arcs in mid-air.

The three Qi soldiers were even immersed in the illusion that they were about to kill Lin Feng and make a battle exploit, so they felt a chill on their necks, and at the same time, the strength in their bodies quickly flowed out of their bodies, and then they slowly fell to the ground.

Since it all happened so quickly, there was even a palpable smile on their faces after they died. I don't know if they are secretly rejoicing at the imminent victory, or if they are glad that they did not feel any pain in their death.

After killing the three people in one move, Lin Feng didn't take a second look at the three corpses that could no longer breathe air, but rushed into the crowd of Qi Jun with his feet.

For a while, there was not even the sound of weapons colliding in the field, and there was only the sound of "snort" and "poof" made by the contact between weapons and the body in the whole field.

Every time the Tang Knife in Lin Feng's hand was swung, it would inevitably bring out a cold light and a blood arrow of varying thickness.

Facing the siege of twenty or thirty Qi troops, Lin Feng's heart at this time was as calm as a deep thousand-year-old well, and he didn't see any waves. At this time, he had only one idea, that is, to kill all the Qi troops around him, and not one of them would be left.

Facing the brave and unusually brave Lin Feng, the Qi army and everyone gradually noticed the gap between the two sides, and some of them had already begun to retreat.

But no matter who it was, as long as there was a stunned kung fu, in the next second, Lin Feng would help him get rid of his wish, and easily kill him with the sharp Tang knife in his hand.

On the far right of the crowd, there was a person who didn't join the battle group in the first place, and when he saw Lin Feng, who behaved differently from ordinary people, he was even more frightened and didn't have the courage and idea to join the battle group again.

And the person who was hiding in the rear, but after watching his companions die one by one, quietly took out a crossbow from behind him, and began to hide aside, and began to aim at Lin Feng in the field.

It was a small action that happened outside the field, and it also failed to escape Lin Feng's eyes, but Lin Feng didn't have a free hand to deal with him at this time, just let the person who wanted to sneak attack him stay in his afterglow, so as not to be injured by the crossbow arrows he sneaked up.

But in the face of Lin Feng, who was sudden, flashed left and left in the crowd, jumping up and down and not giving him a chance to aim at all, that Qi Jun was also scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously on the side, and secretly scolded Lin Feng all over his body in his heart.

Just when he found out that his opportunity was about to come, he was a little shocked to find that his companions in the field were about to be killed by Lin Feng!

Seeing this, he turned his heart sideways and wanted to aim and launch.

But just as he was thinking for a moment, Lin Feng had already slashed the last two remaining Qi troops in front of him. At the same time, the moment Lin Feng turned to face the person who was hiding aside and wanted to sneak attack him, there was suddenly an extra thing in his left hand.

Fish intestine sword!

With a reflection of the moonlight, the fish gut sword hit the man's chest.

"Poof!" After a sound, the Qi army fell in response.

Until he died, the bolt he wanted to fire was still lying in the trough of the arrow.