Chapter Fifty-Six: The Enemy Meets Strangely Red

Liu Feng's turning point is coming, please collect and recommend more, Yanzi will not disappoint everyone.

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Liu Feng was ready to hang the heavy gun on the saddle and sit and watch a good scene of slaughter.

There is a fire in front of the road, and arrows are raining down in the air, and the most infuriating thing is that the ambushed enemy is close at hand, but Cao Jun only hates that he can't enter the mud, so he can only shoot hard and shoot at others but is powerless to fight back.

A thousand Cao troops fell into a situation where they could not advance or retreat.

Xu Chu wielded the elephant trunk knife, and easily pushed away the arrows that were shot, this level of arrow rain, how could he hurt Xu Chu, who was at the top of the martial arts, but the soldiers on the left and right were more and more difficult to deal with, seeing a famous subordinate fall at his feet, Xu Chu's heart was full of anger.

After fighting all his life, he had encountered such a dilemma, Xu Chu was really enraged.

At this moment, Xu Chu's eyes glanced at the wall of fire, and what he saw was Liu Feng, who was strolling leisurely, as if he was watching a monkey play. It was this yellow-haired boy who spared a dog's life under his knife, and now he is angry with Xu Chu that he has never been ashamed of.

The anger skyrocketed, and the anger instantly turned into rage, Xu Chu suddenly let out a long roar, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, and drove the black horse under his crotch towards the wall of fire.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed: No, do you want to cross the wall of fire? Just kidding, do you think it's acrobatics?

Most animals are naturally afraid of fire, and horses are no exception, and most well-trained horses, although they will not panic in the battle formations of the two armies, but the special training of jumping fire rings, which can only be found in circuses, is not available to ordinary military horses.

Liu Feng didn't believe that Xu Chu could pass through the wall of fire at all, and a funny scene had already appeared in his mind, that is, the speeding war horse suddenly stopped in front of the wall of fire and threw Xu Chu out, even if he didn't throw him into the fire pit, at least he would be a dog and eat.

The fire was raging, and the tower-like giant body was unstoppable. Just when he was more than ten steps away from the fire wall, Xu Chu suddenly pulled out a black cloth from his waist and quickly blindfolded the horse's eye. The war horse, whose surname is afraid of fire, is dark in front of him at this moment, but he is no longer afraid, just galloping towards the four hooves with all his might, and he has reached the edge of the fire pit in an instant. At this moment, Xu Chu's legs clamped the horse's belly, the reins were lifted upward, and the war horse under his crotch neighed and rose to the ground.

In the field of vision, the horseman was like a black giant blade, and the raging fire was also frightened by the earth-shattering leap, and a path was separated alive.

The horse's iron hooves fell heavily to the ground, and the wind behind them dragged a trail of flames. Under Liu Feng's stunned gaze, Xu Chu unbelievably flew over the wall of fire, and with the momentum of landing, the beast-like killing god rushed towards him like a raging storm.

"Is he a man or a god?" Liu Feng let out a heartfelt exclamation.

Although Liu Feng felt that his martial arts had greatly improved since January, he knew better that his current strength was still far from Xu Chu's opponent. What's more, it's still an enraged Xu Chu.

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy.

With a thought, Liu Feng turned his horse and wanted to leave. Xu Chu, who had taken more than ten steps, had already expected it, and saw that his ape arm brush was moved three times in a row, and when he couldn't see what he was doing, three stones as thin as his thumb had already tore through the air and shot towards Liu Feng with a buzzing sound.

The three stones came one after another, and the strength, speed, and angle all seemed to have been accurately calculated in advance, sealing all of Liu Feng's retreats without any mistakes, so that he couldn't find time to retreat.

Liu Feng had no choice but to pick up the silver heavy spear, carry ten percent of the strength, open the bow on all sides, and shoot the incoming stones apart. Every stone that comes at it is attached to an indestructible force, and if the flesh and blood are hit, they will be pierced.

Every time he blocked a blow, Liu Feng could feel the heavy force from the gun, and the strong blow not only shocked his mouth numb, but when he poured it into his body along his arm, his internal organs seemed to be severely whipped by a whip stained with water.

Fortunately, Liu Feng has this heavy spear given by Zhao Yun in his hand, coupled with the increase in strength since this month, it is far less difficult to deal with Xu Chu's stone attack again this time.

The killing move has just begun.

After three stones, the huge steely body had already rushed to within seven steps, and the cold light of the bright elephant trunk knife flowed, and a fan-shaped cross-cutting style was approaching in an instant.

At such a close distance, if he wanted to turn the horse back again, it would be equivalent to completely exposing his back to the other party, and before the war horse could accelerate, his body was afraid that Xu Chu had been cut in half. Liu Feng had no choice but to once again confront Xu Chu's ghostly knife technique.

There is no way to retreat, all the spirit is focused on the enemy who is approaching in a blink of an eye, Xu Chu's awe-inspiring "momentum" is no longer able to interfere with Liu Feng's mind, but the huge gap between "strength" and "technique" still makes him not have enough confidence.

Last time, I was seriously injured after just two stabs, so what about this time? The final result is probably still to die under Xu Chu's knife, so what he got may just be a light praise from Xu Chu as the victor.

At this moment, Liu Feng was shaken again, he felt that the air around him was being rapidly drained, his heart and body were falling into a cold abyss, and the hope was as slim as a needle, almost making him lose the will to resist.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun's words echoed in his ears: If you don't even have the belief that you will win, how can you fight!

The resolute words were like lightning piercing the sky in the dark night, instantly re-illuminating Liu Feng's dark mind.

If you don't fight, you die, I can't die!

Liu Feng's psychology has gone through the changes of heaven and earth between breathing, the eagle's eyes suddenly condensed, and the heavy gun suddenly pierced into the ground under his feet.

In the battlefield, what kind of tactics Xu Chu has never seen before, but at the moment of battle, he used to provoke mud on the ground to attack, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange tactic.

That piece of soft mud, not a hard stone, in fact, has no lethality at all, Xu Chu could have easily avoided it by turning his head, but it was his violent surname that defied everything, so he cut it flat without thinking about it.

It didn't matter if he slashed it, the mud was shattered into countless mud spots, splashing in all directions, close at hand, before Xu Chu could react, his muscular face and steel-like beard were stained with a large piece of mud.

Having never experienced such embarrassment, Xu Chu's heart was shocked and angry for a while, just when he was a little distracted, Liu Feng reached out with one arm, and the heavy spear was like a silver dragon, piercing through the mud rain flying in the air, and stabbed towards Xu Chu unstoppably.