36 Lieutenant (Middle)
Liu Feng followed the prestige, and a tall man in plain clothes and thick fur in the crowd bowed to him, which was regarded as a reply.
Liu Feng frowned and said, "Are you Yan Gao, or He Jun?" ”
The tall man turned his ear sideways, stretched out his finger and dug into his ear, and said lazily for a long time: "General, oh, what did Master Hou say?" The last general can't hear clearly. ”
The crowd burst into laughter.
"Bastard!" Hao Yong pulled out his waist knife, his tiger eyes widened, and he rushed over with a roar of rage. Before those soldiers could react, the horizontal knife split the soldiers who were huddled together, and lifted the Qu Chang back, "poof" A beautiful back fell on the handsome platform and threw it in front of Liu Feng, Xu Shan stepped on the man's chest, and the steel knife in his hand was against the man's forehead, and a stream of blood was dug up. This person is also a bachelor, staring at Xu Shan fiercely with a pair of big murderous eyes, and he didn't blink a blink.
There was an uproar in the crowd, and the soldiers with knives also drew their blades, shouting and about to rush up, but they were afraid of the person at the foot of Xu Mountain, and only scolded angrily over there. Liu Feng smiled faintly, motioned for Hao Yong to retreat, looked at this bachelor with interest, and smiled coldly: "You are not convinced, are you?" ”
This bachelor and a carp jumped up, snorted coldly, and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu just doesn't accept it, there is a kind of one-on-one fight with Lao Tzu, what kind of sneak attack is it!" ”
Liu Feng laughed, motioned to Xu Shan to put away his knife, and said, "The general will depend on you!" ”
Xu Shan snorted coldly, put away the knife and retreated.
The man took a few steps back, glared at Liu Feng angrily, concentrating on his luck, his feet were not bad, and he met from the side. Not to mention, just looking at this person's formation, he is nearly eight feet tall, a head taller than Liu Feng, with a horizontal face, standing there is scary enough without biting!
Liu Feng smiled indifferently, "snapped" and ripped off General Sima Shi's waist knife, threw it at the man, approached two steps, and said contemptuously: "Ben will allow you to strike first!" ”
Shi Wei was stunned, Liu Feng moved too fast, and before he could react, the war knife tied to his waist had been taken away, but he raised his eyes and looked at Xu Shan's indifferent eyes, and suddenly retreated back in his heart, and his anger turned into nothing, and he didn't dare to say more.
The man took the waist knife thrown by Liu Feng, and was also stunned, then gritted his teeth and sneered: "Boy, you are looking for death by yourself!" When you get over there, don't complain about Yan Ye, I'm ruthless! Saying that, he pulled away the sword, shook his hand and threw away the scabbard, his eyes bloomed with fanatical light, his hands were held vertically, and he roared, falling from the sky, as fast as lightning, and the tip of the knife split the air, making a "woo" sound of breaking the air, and directly took Liu Feng on the third road......
Liu Feng's pupils shrank: There is some ability! Grabbed the waist knife with his right hand, and "banged" a long knife out of the sheath, before the person rushed, a cold light was thrown, and the blade was intertwined, and the blade did not change, and it was like lightning crossing, and the two of them separated.
Liu Feng stood solemnly, holding a long knife in his hand, and a few drops of blood rolled down from the tip of the knife.
The man behind him, staggered a few steps, the soles of his feet were soft, "bang", the long knife fell off, and he looked at Shi Si with a frightened face in disbelief, his hands clenched his throat......
"Where is Hejun!" Liu Feng put away the long knife and put it into the sheath, didn't look at the person behind him, and shouted in a deep voice to the frightened sergeants in the audience.
Silence.
Countless frightened eyes in the crowd were stiff.
"Where is Hejun!"
Liu Feng shouted again.
There was no answer.
"Shi Xi!"
"The end, the end will be!" The frightened Shi Qi's voice was already a little trembling, and he hurriedly bowed down to answer.
"As a general, what kind of punishment should I receive if I haven't been named?"
"When, when!" Shi sneered on his tongue and stammered out these two words.
"Where is Hejun?"
"In the camp, yet, not yet up." Shi Yu didn't know what he was talking about anymore.
……
When Shi Zhan Zhan and the general came to him with an angry face, Liu Feng had already completed the preliminary whole team, and the soldiers came one after another, there were already more than 700 soldiers, in eight columns, and the formation was still a little scattered, but there were many rules, and no one dared to look around.
Liu Feng glanced at He Jun, who was disheveled and drunk, and said coldly: "He Jun, as a general, what crime should he be guilty of before he arrives at the roll call?" ”
He Jun shuddered, opened his mouth but couldn't speak. When Shi Yu called him up, he had already informed him of Yan Gao's death, and the two calves of this domineering Qu Chang were also trembling at the moment, especially looking at the head hanging high on the side, and the body that had stiffened, he almost had the urge to vomit. Don't look at Hejun's tall and big man, but in fact, he is a useless guy.
After the division was over, Liu Feng turned his senses, looked at the two former Yuan Shao henchmen in front of him, snorted coldly, "snapped" and ripped off the scabbard tied to his waist, threw it to the ground, and threw the long knife in his hand to the handsome platform with a "whoosh", nailed to the ground, cold and dazzling: "He Jun, Ben will give you a chance, if you can win Ben General, Ben will spare you from death!" ”
"General, General?" He Jun's face turned pale, turned around, and said loudly: "Most of the brothers in the army are not earlier than the standard, is the general going to kill them together?" ”
The Xiyuan Army was formed by Liu Hong after quelling the Yellow Turban Rebellion, because the military strength of the imperial court was too weak, although there was no shortage of battlefield veterans, after all, there had been no war for several years. He Jun has never been on the battlefield, and the reason why he can become the chief of the right song is because he has read a few military books, and he looks a little good, and he can meet the horses and mix with the military Sima Shi. As for the original lieutenant Yuan Shao, the descendant of the Yuan family of the fourth and third princes, what kind of person is that, and how can these soldiers deal with each other?
Listening to He Jun's picking, sure enough, there was a stirring among the soldiers below, and the trivial voices sounded again.
"No, it's just you!" Liu Feng took a few steps forward, looked at He Jun, who was smart, and smiled faintly, his voice was not loud, but it was enough to cover the restlessness below.
"Don't talk nonsense, I will allow you to use a knife!" He Jun was still struggling, but Liu Feng interrupted him coldly, the person was still ten steps away, but it seemed to be forced in front of him, as straight as Mount Tai pressed on the top, and He Jun was almost out of breath.
If you retreat, you will fall off the stage.
"Khooth!" A cold light flashed, and in front of Jun Hengdao's chest, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "General, general, Liu Feng, you forced me!" ”
Liu Feng didn't answer, and walked forward slowly, he actually wanted to fight against this heavily armed He Jun, who was half a head taller than himself with his bare hands!
"Die!" He Jun roared angrily, his eyes were split, and the war knife in his hand slashed through a terrible arc and slashed down on Liu Feng's shoulder.
"Whoosh!" The figure in front of him flashed beautifully, and the knife that opened the mountain and cracked the stone was empty, and He Jun couldn't hold his feet, staggered, and took a step forward, "Die!" The backhand was another knife, and it was pulling up diagonally to the young man in front of him......
"Click", the iron armor and silver helmets collided together, and few people could see a movement clearly, the tall and sturdy He Jun had been picked up by Liu Feng, and thrown up high, and the nearly three hundred pounds of He Jun were thrown away. Immediately, Liu Feng hit a backhand hammer, and the hammer-like solid fist hit the spine of He Jun's lower back who fell from the air, making a dull sound, and threw him to the ground heavily, his hands were still struggling......
There was an exclamation from the crowd, and the dying and Jun couldn't stop spurting blood from their mouths, and on the vast snow, a pool of bright blood rushed out, and finally, slowly, stopped.
(Note: Han Jin is about 228 grams, that is, two Han Jin is about one city Jin now)