Chapter 580: Corpse Abuse
"I'll leave it to me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" After a brief exchange, before he could catch his breath, with the sharp sound of breaking wind, a steel snake spear stabbed from the front like a poisonous snake. The tip of the spear flickered, and suddenly shook into a spear flower, stabbing at Qin Feng's chest. This spear is vicious, silent, deadly and terrifying!
The opponent is not weak!
Qin Feng held his breath, his reaction was not unpleasant, and he slashed at the tip of the snake spear with his backhand, leaning slightly to the left, trying to unload the power of this spear. Unexpectedly, the snake spear was unmoved, and after sinking a little, it still pierced Qin Feng's lower abdomen!
Fierce and spicy!
Yizhi Hou Wen had a sneer on his face, but suddenly the snake spear pierced into the air, and he couldn't see the figure of the other party in front of him, and then a fierce and incomparable murderous aura came from below......
Qin Feng has experienced a hundred battles and has encountered many opponents, including waste materials with vain reputations, and strong people with real talents and learning. But this situation is still the only time in my life, the snake spear is sharp and powerful, and it is unimaginable that such a strong character hides in the crowd and makes a sneak attack.
Rao is Qin Feng's martial arts are outstanding, and he almost landed, twisting his body at a critical moment, and slid to the left side of the belly of the war horse with great skill. Use their own super agility and exquisite riding skills to cooperate with each other, avoid this blow, and replace it with others, even if you are immortal, I am afraid that you are also half-disabled.
Qin Feng hated this kind of villain the most, and he was even more ruthless when he made a move, he avoided the fatal spear, and made the light skill to the extreme, the whole person was like a sharp arrow rushing towards Yizhi Hou Wen, and the sword that was powerful and powerful shook the mountains and rivers from the bottom to the top.
Yizhi Hou Wen felt bad when he lost Qin Feng's figure in his eyes, and he had already taken full precautions, but he was fast, Qin Feng was faster, and when he noticed that the opponent's sword was cutting the distance between the two at will, in an instant, the wind around him was fierce, the ice was piercing, and the cold blade had completely wrapped him, sealing all his retreats!
The strong wind was howling, and Ezhi Houwen's mind was blank, and he had no time to think about how to deal with it, so he could only rely purely on his feelings to resist with a horizontal gun in his chest!
There was a crisp sound of "poof", and the pitch-black sword blade drove straight in, breaking through the defensive line of the snake spear and piercing the heart of Hou Wen's brain in Yizhi.
Qin Feng finished off Yizhi Houwen with a sword, he hated this person's shameless work, and did not pull out the sword, but slashed down, the sharp blade of the sword, and immediately divided Yizhi Houwen into two halves, and then, when Yizhi Houwen had not yet fallen off the horse, he cut off his head with lightning speed, and the people and horses passed by, and a head rose to the sky.
When the horse came, Qin Feng was on the back of the horse steadily, and at this time, the head of Ezhi Houwen fell, Qin Feng was especially puzzled, like playing baseball, the spine of the sword slapped heavily, and the head rushed towards the opponent's neat lineup of Goguryeo army formation like a basketball, and quickly rushed towards Eulzhi Wende.
Yizhi Wende's heart was dripping blood, he saw with his own eyes that the son he had cultivated had let Qin Feng, who suddenly appeared, stab him to death with a sword, and then torture the corpse, and the elite soldiers he had carefully trained made this sudden enemy suppressed. With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see the soldiers brought by the other party: despite the disadvantages of the soldiers, they can be called elite, but they are still slightly inferior to the cavalry he carefully trained, and the advantage of the troops is enough to play a one-sided situation, but the battle situation is the opposite of expected. And at this moment, a black thing hit him face to face, Yizhi Wende didn't think twice, and slashed down, when he responded, it was too late to collect the knife, under the sharp blade, Yizhi Hou Wen's head was broken in half, and fell heavily to the ground, and the brains were splashed all over Yizhi Wende and Yizhi Hou Wu's faces.
"Ahh After Yizhi Wende saw the attacking "hidden weapon" clearly, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, his eyes were red with blood, and he shouted: "Deceive people too much, kill me, I will pay for the debt with blood." ”
"Hahahaha!" Chu Huaizhong, who rushed to the front, had already guessed the identity of Yizhi Houwen through the snake spear, and when he saw Yizhi Wende cut Yizhi Houwen's head in half, a sense of happiness swelled from the bottom of his heart, and he laughed madly.
Subsequently, Hou Zhong, Wang Haokai, Qiu Jing, Qiu Man, Hou Liang and others who understood also laughed, they were happy and laughed for revenge, and they laughed happily to witness Yizhi Wende's action.
"Haha, old thief, you beheaded hundreds of thousands of our soldiers back then to build a view of Beijing. Now, you have personally beheaded your son, are you also going to build a temple to show off your exploits? ”
"Retribution!"
"Retribution!"
Chu Huaizhong, Hou Zhong, Wang Haokai, Qiu Jing, Qiu Man, and Hou Liang coaxed one after another, they laughed so much that tears came out, seeing this human tragedy, they felt that even if they died now, it was worth it.
"Echiwende, is your son's brains delicious? You are so selfish, such a good thing, why don't you share it with everyone! Qin Feng, who understood, laughed.
As soon as these words came out, they caused the loyal and righteous soldiers to laugh like crazy.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Ezhi Wende is like a mad tiger, constantly giving orders. At this moment, he is like a gambler who is about to lose everything, where is there still the previous ambition and calm spirit.
"Come on!" Qin Feng returned the divine sword to the sheath, and pulled the spear of Yizhi Hou Wen with his hand, he rushed first, and the spear was like a poisonous snake, killing the Yizhi Iron Guard.
After killing several people, he roared on a whim, shook his hand, used his spear as a stick, and smashed one person out like a baseball. The man screamed, and the corpse smashed into the crowd like a cannonball, knocking six people off their horses.
Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and if he realized, he rushed towards the cavalry nearby, and then he flew into the air, and smashed the corpse into the crowd in the same way, this time he smashed seven people one after another.
With a long laugh, Qin Feng rushed left and right, constantly picking corpses and smashing the crowd, forcing the cavalry to scatter and dodge, and actually used such a method to kill the neat army in a mess.
"What are you doing stupidly, kill me!" The terrifying thing about the cavalry is the crushing impact force of the gathering, and now the hundreds of iron cavalry have forced Qin Feng out of formation alone, which is a great opportunity for the infantry to attack.
Xue Rengui saw the opportunity and gave an order in time, and with this shout, the scattered foot soldiers around him regrouped.
The speed of the infantry was much faster than that of the cavalry, and the formation was in full formation, and they rushed over.
Yizhi Wende, who was suffering from the loss of his son, didn't have time to react, and saw that the enemy who killed his son led hundreds of people to crush all the disadvantages with the strength of one person, and firmly grasped the direction of the battle situation, his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Yizhi Wende was born in poverty, because he rescued a Han Confucian who fled to Liaodong when he was a child, and was taught by his culture, he was deeply influenced by Han culture since he was a child, and his literary attainments were extremely high, and he could even recite poems and write poems. It is believed that those fierce generals such as Xiang Yu, Huo Quai, and Shi Wansui who turned the tide with one-man courage only exist in legends and are not credible. Seeing the performance of Qin Feng, Xue Rengui and others with his own eyes today, he knew that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. If there is no small Goguryeo, it does not mean that there is no land in the Central Plains.
"Mistaken!" Ezhi Wende was extremely sad in his heart, he tried to restrain his emotions, did not show his face, and ordered in a deep voice, "Press all the soldiers up, and annihilate them with crowd tactics!" His original plan was to defeat the elite with the elite, and the soldiers in his hands continued to prepare materials to deal with the approaching army. But unexpectedly underestimated the enemy's bravery, this clue, immediately changed the way of play: at all costs to kill the first few people, he believed that the two brave people in front of the other and one behind, will not be nameless, to kill them, will be chaotic enemy morale.
Step by step, there are all plans, and Yizhi Wende is worthy of being a treacherous and cunning.
As soon as the Goguryeo soldiers surrounded them, the pressure of the two arrows of Qin Feng and Xue Rengui suddenly increased greatly, and when they looked around, there were no less than a thousand soldiers rushing up from the surrounding area: they were still supportive, but the soldiers behind them fell to the ground one after another and died under the swords.
"Rengui, follow me! The rest of the people formed formations. Qin Feng knew that the more critical the situation, the more the general did, it was an example for all the soldiers.
The general bear, the soldier bear, the general brave, the soldier brave.
As soon as he pulled the reins, the whole thing seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, and he bravely wedged into the enemy.
He ignored the soldiers behind him, the more ink he had, the more obstructive he became, the spears flew forward like melons chopping vegetables, and several people fell off their horses screaming and cried out of their arms over the extra bullet holes on their bodies.
Four iron spears pierced at once. Qin Feng roared, his spear raised, and the four horsemen fell to the ground with their horses, and he left them behind.
Really.
Seeing that Qin Feng was so brave, the loyal and righteous army also rose to spare strength, and under the leadership of several generals, they followed the bloody road broken by Qin Feng and Xue Rengui behind the horses of the two of them, slashing left and right: because they knew that only by following the invincible god of war in front of them could they have the possibility of survival.
The desire to survive drives the courage, and Qin Feng and the others are fighting together.
Watching this scene, Yizhi Wende and Yizhi Houwu, father and son, were speechless.
"Ten thousand enemies, the ten thousand enemies in the Central Plains dialect are talking about him!" Echiwende stared at the existence of ghosts and gods, and was full of emotion.
Yizhi Hou Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of fear, he nodded silently, and said, "Father, the child understands." ”
In the past, he always thought that his brother was the enemy of ten thousand, and it was only now that he knew what the god of war was and what the enemy was. He vaguely felt that even if his brother was ten times stronger, it would be a joke to the other party. The other party is too strong and too strong, and mayflies can shake trees.
Next, they saw a ridiculous scene, one by one Goguryeo soldiers, they bypassed Qin Feng and outflanked him.
No one dared to appear in front of Qin Feng anymore, but they forgot that in addition to Qin Feng, there was the equally terrifying Xue Rengui behind him, followed by a group of first-class generals, and finally ordinary soldiers, they were weaker than Qin Feng and Xue Rengui, but it was easy to deal with ordinary elite soldiers.