Chapter 20: Danger!
Looking in the direction from which the voice came, Duan Fei was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
It's Feng Wu!
Feng Wu actually brought the eight young soldiers from the Fengwu Village Barracks to support him!
He didn't expect that at this time, Feng Wu would actually fall from the sky!
What a bonus!
Duan Fei, who originally had the heart of death, once again ignited the hope of survival!
At this time, Feng Wu led the young soldiers to occupy a commanding height, and then pulled their bows and arrows together, and when they were caught off guard, they rushed towards several yellow turban leaders who rushed up to Duan Fei, killing and wounding most of them in an instant.
There were only two Yellow Turban Leaders left who reacted relatively quickly, and they hurriedly retreated, looking at Feng Wu and the others who suddenly appeared with a frightened expression.
Seeing Duan Fei's gaze over, Feng Wu poked out his little head and greeted sweetly: "Nong Liu!" I'm here to help you! Hurry up and get here! ”
As soon as she said hello, she retracted her little head back into the grass, like a shy ostrich.
But her crisp and melodious voice continued to come out.
"The militia battalion listened to the order, targeting the only three bandits left on the enemy's side...... Shoot the arrows! ”
With Feng Wu's order, the eight young soldiers of the militia battalion drew their bows and arrows at the same time, and then eight arrows flew over Duan Fei's head, shooting towards the black-faced man who was dozens of meters away in front of Duan Fei.
But because the distance was too far, even if Feng Wu and the others occupied the commanding heights, when the bow and arrow shot in front of the black-faced man, they had already become insufficient, and they were easily knocked open by the black-faced man and the two surviving yellow turban leaders with knives.
However, Feng Wu's purpose was not to shoot them!
Her purpose was just to suppress these people so that she could create a chance for Duan Fei to retreat.
Duan Fei is a crossbow soldier and has no melee ability, so if he doesn't retreat quickly, he will definitely not be able to stop the attack of these bandits.
As long as Duan Fei withdrew, she didn't believe that the three people on the other side could still treat the ten of them!
The black-faced big man's steel knife knocked away the arrows that were shot, and smiled coldly: "It turns out that there are helpers, very good, very good, since you are all here, then you can go to the west together!" ”
After the black-faced man finished speaking, he violently dragged the steel knife and rushed towards Duan Fei in a few big strides.
The steel knife dragged on the ground, sparks everywhere.
"Nong-six! Hurry, retreat! Seeing this, Feng Wu hurriedly shouted, and at the same time pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the whole person rushed out in an instant.
Seeing the black-faced big man coming, Duan Fei dared to hesitate, and hurriedly raised his bow and retreated, but his speed couldn't outrun the black-faced big man at all, and he didn't run a dozen steps before he was chased by the black-faced big man.
"Die!"
The black-faced man caught up with Duan Fei and slashed at the back of Duan Fei's head with a steel knife!
Duan Fei rolled and avoided the severed knife, but the black-faced man was faster than Duan Fei, and he jumped forward, holding the steel knife in both hands, and slashed at Duan Fei on the ground.
But just then, an iron sword came from the side.
Zheng!
A piercing sound of gold and iron rang out.
Although the iron sword failed to block the powerful steel knife slash, it affected the trajectory of the steel knife.
Sizzle!
The heavy steel knife finally grazed Duan Fei's scalp and slashed at the ground, cutting a long crack in the ground.
It's dangerous!
If this knife hits Duan Fei's body, needless to say, it will definitely be the end of the first two parts of the body.
Duan Fei only felt a chill on his scalp, and when he got up from the ground, he saw that it was Feng Wu who rushed down and helped him block the attack of the black-faced man.
Duan Fei's heart was moved, and he once again owed Feng Wu a life!
It's just that when he looked at the iron sword in Feng Wu's hand, he was shocked.
The iron sword in Feng Wu's hand actually cracked open and a deep gap appeared, but the steel knife in the black-faced man's hand was not damaged at all!
In the confrontation just now, Feng Wu was completely at a disadvantage.
Feng Wu's force value is indeed inferior to that of the black-faced man, but it is only a difference of two points in force value, but how can there be such a big difference in strength?
Duan Fei looked at the black-faced man, and he saw a faint layer of red light on the black-faced man!
This is...... Could it be that he has some kind of secret technique that instantly increases his strength?!
Duan Fei's eyes were shocked.
In fact, Duan Fei guessed correctly, as one of the thirty-six county marshals of the Yellow Turban Thief, how could Huang Long not have the ability to watch the house, he decided to learn a set of secret techniques in his early years, which could improve his force value in a short period of time.
It is also with this set of secret techniques that he can sit on the 36th county marshal of the Yellow Turban Rebel Army, this kind of supreme position above 10,000 people under one person.
But this set of secret techniques has a fatal flaw, that is, after using the secret technique, it will make him fall into a long period of weakness, and at that time, even a minor child can easily kill him.
Therefore, he generally does not use secret techniques lightly, and only uses them when it is a matter of life and death.
Duan Fei ruined his Yellow Turban Village, this revenge is not shared, he is bound to kill Duan Fei today.
As for Shang Duan Fei, he didn't need to use secret techniques, but the helpers who suddenly appeared made him have to use secret techniques to solve Duan Fei as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble in vain.
Feng Wu's force value is not as good as the black-faced man, let alone the black-faced man whose force value has skyrocketed, and in addition, Feng Wu's long sword weapon seems to be a grade worse than the black-faced man's steel knife.
Therefore, where would Feng Wu be the opponent of the black-faced man, he was soon beaten by the black-faced man and had no place to fight back.
Duan Fei was very moved to glance at Feng Wu, who was fighting with the black-faced man, and then hurriedly retreated a few steps, grabbed two sharp arrows and put them on the bow, and the arrows were aimed at the black-faced man who was entangled with Feng Wu.
Feng Wu is a modern woman after all, whether it is combat experience or force value, she is far inferior to the black-faced man.
Therefore, Feng Wu has no chance of winning against the black-faced man at all.
If you want to defeat the black-faced man, you must take advantage of Feng Wu's entanglement with the black-faced man and use his two arrows to launch a sneak attack!
Only then will it be possible to win!
The black-faced man is the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves, he has been fighting for many years, killing countless enemies, every move is a ruthless move that takes people's lives, more than a dozen moves past, Feng Wu is a little exhausted, parrying, danger.
Duan Fei hurriedly filled the iron bow and shouted violently: "Feng Wu! ”
Feng Wu had a heart when she heard this, and she was already powerless, and she hurriedly took advantage of the situation to jump away, completely exposing the black-faced man.
"Chirp! Chirp! ”
Two sharp arrows were like two bolts of lightning, grazing Feng Wu's ears and bursting towards the black-faced man.
"Ding! Bite! ”
Two crisp sounds sounded, and Duan Fei's attack did not hit the black-faced man, but was blocked by the black-faced man with a steel knife.
"Humph! Insect carving skills! ”
The black-faced man let out a sneer, and when Feng Wu got out of the way, the black-faced man seized the opportunity and slashed at Duan Fei again, but was once again stopped by Feng Wu on the side.
"Get out of here!"
Feng Wu, who was like a dogskin plaster, made the black-faced man angry.