Lin Fei, who was watching the battle from afar, just glanced at Huang Feihong and set his eyes on Lu Xian'er......

There were a total of three tents occupied by the enemy, and Lu Xian'er approached one of them on horseback, and the people inside obviously heard the sound of horses' hooves, and a string of flying arrows shot out, straight at Lu Xian'er!

Lin Fei saw this scene from a distance, his heart trembled, it seems that the guys in the tent are not ordinary people, they didn't open the curtain at all, they didn't even look at Lu Xian'er, just by their voice, they shot arrows at Lu Xian'er, such a powerful person, could it be that group of Zhuang natives?

Looking at Lu Xian'er again, she suddenly disappeared from the horse's back, and when she looked at it again, it turned out that Lu Xian'er hung her body on the side of the horse, and those feathered arrows fell one after another.

Lu Xian'er's trick is called "hiding in the stirrup", which is the trick of an equestrian master, when used, one foot is pulled out of the saddle, one foot is stepped on in the stirrup, both hands around the horse's body, and the body is leaned on the side of the horse.

It sounds simple, but the equestrian requirements for people are quite high, and the slightest mistake will cause a person to fall directly from the horse, and if the foot is stuck in the stirrup and cannot be removed, the person will be trampled to death by the horse's hooves.

Although the flying arrow did not hit Lu Xian'er, but it hit the horse, although the horse was hit by a few arrows, but still did not stop galloping, it is not difficult to understand, the horse as a behemoth weighing hundreds of pounds, is not so easy to die, people can still live after a few arrows, let alone a horse.

On the contrary, the severe pain frightened the horse, but the horse ran faster, and the people inside heard the sound of the horse's hooves did not stop, but hurried, and threw the spear out, the kinetic energy of the spear was much greater than that of a flying arrow, and a spear pierced the horse's chest directly, and the horse had no strength now, and with a wail, the front hooves knelt down, and could fall.

Lu Xian'er was on the side of the horse, and the direction in which the horse fell just happened to be able to press her underneath, Lu Xian'er's delicate body was pressed by a horse weighing hundreds of pounds, and she had to break her bones and tendons, and the sweat in Lin Fei's palm came out instantly.

At the critical moment, I saw Lu Xian'er suddenly shake her figure, returned to the horse, and then left the stirrup with both feet, jumped up and squatted on the horse's back, and then flew away, jumped up from the horse, and flew directly to the tent, she was five or six meters away from the tent, and this jump actually jumped directly onto the tent.

Lu Xian'er jumped out five or six meters away at once, and everyone exclaimed!

There were no people standing on the top of the tent at all, Lu Xian'er suddenly pressed the tent out of a hole, and the person fell directly into it, Lin Fei's heart moved, Xian'er This is too risky!

Before Lin Fei could react, there were already a series of ghost screams in the tent, all of which were men's voices, and then, one after another, men flew out of the tent, "plop" and "plop" fell to the ground, each holding their wrists and screaming, Lin Fei hurriedly waved his hand, and a team of soldiers rushed over and directly grabbed the man.

Then Lu Xian'er came out of the tent with two guns in her hand and ran quickly to the next tent, where the people did not shoot arrows or throw spears.

Lu Xian'er rushed in a few steps, only to hear a violent fighting sound from inside, and then heard a coquettish cry from inside, Lu Xian'er flew out with a "whoosh" and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Fei's whole body was shocked, the people inside were so powerful, they actually knocked Lu Xian'er out, I don't know if she was injured, and when she saw Lu Xian'er jumping up from the ground with a carp, her heart was put down.

Soon a man rushed out of the tent, this man was not good-looking, dressed as a Zhuang native, and held a long knife in his hand, which was also commonly used by the Zhuang natives.

The man posed in a starting pose, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, raising the knife in front of him, the blade was facing Lu Xian'er, as if he was going to slash her with a knife, Lu Xian'er held the gun with both hands, and also posed in a starting pose.

The starting style is the basis of various martial arts, after thousands of years of countless masters tempered and polished, put out both offensive and defensive, is the posture that must be shown before the master fights, Lin Fei has never seen Lu Xian'er pose his hand, obviously at this moment Lu Xian'er is the man in front of him as a big enemy.

Take a closer look at Lu Xian'er's starting style, two guns are sideways in front of her, one gun protects the head and chest, and the other gun protects the abdomen and legs, which is completely defensive, what is the way that man came from, and he can make Lu Xian'er focus on defense.

At this time, Huang Feihong had already finished cleaning up the enemies in his tent, walked quickly to Lin Fei's side, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you are well-informed, do you know what kind of path that man is practicing?" ”

Lin Fei didn't know much about traditional martial arts, shook his head slightly, and Huang Feihong said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty doesn't even know the number of paths of that man, it's strange, Huang has never seen that kind of path." ”

Lin Fei was taken aback, Huang Feihong was a generation of grandmasters, and he didn't even know the number of that man's paths, what was the origin of this man?

Lin Fei looked at the man, and suddenly felt a burst of familiarity, this starting gesture, it seems that he has seen it somewhere...... Suddenly, a picture appeared in Lin Fei's mind, when he liberated Taiwan, he attacked the Japanese spy agency - Leshantang, there is a spy leader named "Chiba Yongxin" in Leshantang, who is a master of Japanese kendo Beichen Yidao, when he fought against himself, he put on a starting hand, it was like this, could it be that the man Xian'er faced was a Japanese kendo master?

It's not impossible at all, Beichen Yidaoliu is quite powerful in Japan, Chiba Yongxin's status in this genre is not low, he killed him, how can Beichen Yidaoliu let himself go?

At this time, Lu Xian'er and the man were still confronting, both sides were walking tentatively, testing each other, seeing Huang Feihong nodding frequently, praised: "This person's footwork is moderate, relaxed and modest, he is a master, not under Xian'er, Xian'er will definitely improve his skills after this battle!" ”

In Huang Feihong's praise, Lin Fei suddenly saw the crisis!

This crisis is Lu Xian'er's right leg!

Lu Xian'er's right leg has been lame before, and it has only been cured recently, although it has been cured, but the old injury is still there, and it is easy for the old injury to recur if the force is too strong.

When Lu Xian'er was doing a tentative step, the movement of her right leg was obviously slower than her left leg, and the person on the opposite side was one of the best Beichen first-class sword masters, Lu Xian'er, was really dangerous.

Lin Fei wanted to call Lu Xian'er back, but he didn't dare to call it, Lu Xian'er and that man were confronting each other with all their might, as soon as Lin Fei called Lu Xian'er, Lu Xian'er would be distracted, with that man's skills, this momentary distraction was enough to kill Lu Xian'er.

Lin Fei was very anxious, but it suddenly became clear in an instant, what kind of place is this, the battlefield, not the martial arts arena, since it is a battlefield, there is nothing to worry about, any yin trick can be used.

Lin Fei stretched out his hand and pointed at the man, "A few brothers who are good at marksmanship in the past beat me with the legs!" ”

"Yes!" Two sniper team fighters - Lin Zhenhai and Peng Zheng, one of them held a JBQ-1 sniper rifle, raised the gun and fired, "bang" two shots, the man's left and right legs, each with a blood hole, faint smoke from the muzzle, no matter how high your kung fu is, it is difficult to avoid this fairy smoke.

The man was shot in both legs, and immediately fell to the ground, threw the knife, and screamed in pain, and kept scolding in the midst of the pain, in Japanese - this man, sure enough, is Japanese!

"Damn the Chinese pig, don't talk about morality, and the competition is ...... Shoot...... Ah......" The man was rolling on the ground, Lin Fei waved his hand, and several sniper team elites rushed over quickly and grabbed the man.

Counting this man, there were a total of thirteen sneak attackers, Lin Fei asked people to arrest that man first, and the man was used to the pain at this time, no longer howling, and clenched his teeth and pretended to be a hero.

Lin Fei knew that he was Japanese, and when he saw him pretending to be a hero, he got angry and kicked him in the wound, and the man suddenly screamed like a pig, Lin Fei asked angrily: "Who are you, and who have you been instructed to sneak attack my military camp?" ”

The man said in the local language: "I am a native of the Zhuang tribe, a native of Harrier Valley, you oppress my people, I must kill you all." ”

Lin Fei didn't wait for the man to finish speaking, and kicked him in the wound, so that the screams interrupted the speech, Lin Fei scolded in Japanese: "Still Harrier Gully people, do you have Harrier Gully in the Great Japanese Empire?" ”

The man's body trembled, remembering that he had just spoken in Japanese, and thought that no one in this group of pigs would understand Japanese, but he didn't expect that someone really would.

The man gritted his teeth and said, "I went to Japan to study, so I know Japanese......

Lin Fei burst out laughing at that time, these Zhuang natives have never even gone out to their own village, and they also went to Japan to study, go to your grandmother and grandson!

Lin Fei pointed at the man with his hand, "Brothers, take out all the salt and rub it on his wounds, when he is honest, when will he stop." ”

"Understood!" Lin Zhenhai, Peng Zheng, Zhang Chuang and others came up in one go, took out the salt and wiped it on the man's wound, which made the man howl like a pig.

Lin Fei waved his hand and pointed to the other twelve prisoners of war, and said casually: "Ask for their identities and give you ten minutes." ”

The soldiers rolled up their arms and sleeves and went straight to the twelve prisoners of war, and the twelve prisoners of war were already frightened into a cold sweat when they saw the tragic situation of the man's torture, and before the soldiers came to them, they knelt down and said: "We said, we said everything, our sneak attack was arranged by Lord Feng." ”

Lin Fei's eyes widened, "Lord Feng, which Lord Feng?" ”

"General Zhennan of the Great Qing Dynasty, Feng Zicai."

Lin Fei gritted his teeth fiercely, what a Feng Zicai, I haven't settled the scout's account yet, and now he has attacked my military camp and killed more than 300 of my brothers.

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