"Brother Feng, be careful!" Xin Chao was shocked when he saw it.

"Tang Feng, behind your grandmother!" the butcher's voice was a little hoarse because of the screams just now.

"Poof!" the tip of the knife cracked through the flesh and made a faint but memorable sound.

Tang Feng suddenly felt something, he kicked away the opponent in front of him and looked back, Bian Dan was standing behind him and smiling at him, his smile was still so stiff, just a large stream of blood flowed out of his mouth. He looked down and saw that there was a protruding knife tip on Biandan's stomach, Tang Feng was stunned, he was stunned, he shouted: "Xin Chao!

Suddenly, the tip of the knife was gone, obviously the person behind him pulled out the battle knife, and just when Tang Feng had not yet woken up from the shock of the knife in the flat dan, he suddenly saw the head of the flat dan fly, and then a stream of blood spurted out of his neck, and finally sprinkled on his face, sprinkled in his eyes, the blood was hot, piping hot.

"Ah~~~" Tang Feng yelled while holding the headless corpse of the flat shoulder, he was probably frightened or burned by the blood on his face.

Suddenly, the Northern Han scout who had just fought with Tang Feng stabbed Tang Feng in the back, he stopped shouting all of a sudden, he slowly put down the body of Biandan, his eyes were dyed red with blood, so he saw that the world was also red.

The second layer of "Breaking the Gold": ask yourself, abandon me, find the true self, carry the country on your shoulders, the stars, and the sun and the moon...... This text suddenly flashed through Tang Feng's brain, and his temperament suddenly changed, his smile was no longer pure evil, but also with some cruelty.

Before the master scouts of the Northern Han Dynasty could understand what this change was, Tang Feng grabbed him by the neck, and then stabbed him one, two, and three times...... Until he died completely. The Northern Han scout who killed the flat burden just now felt a danger, he turned the horse's head and left, Tang Feng stepped forward and grabbed the horse's tail and dragged it fiercely, the war horse neighed in pain and raised his hind legs to kick, but Tang Feng directly cut off the horse's legs with a wave of his knife, and the Northern Han scout on the horse had jumped up from the horse at the same time as the war horse fell to the ground.

But before the scout of the Northern Han Dynasty landed, Tang Feng's big hand grabbed the back of the neck, and then he was smashed to the ground like a rabbit, and as soon as he wanted to get up, Tang Feng was stabbed to the ground from behind. Then Tang Feng squatted down, boom, boom, boom, two punches, three punches, and the man was smashed to the head without even screaming.

Tang Feng suddenly turned into a brutal beast, everyone was shocked, whether it was the scouts of the Northern Han or the Southern Chu, they all stopped their movements and looked at Tang Feng.

"Squeak!" Suddenly a whistle sounded on the mound, and the scouts of the Northern Han began to retreat as if they had been ordered to do so.

Seeing that the Northern Han scouts retreated one after another, Tang Feng raised his legs and chased, Lao Cui saw it and hurriedly shouted: "Come back, don't chase!"

Although Tang Feng is a little violent now, he is very sensible but very clear, as soon as Lao Cui shouted, he understood, the poor Kou Mo chased, and the other party still had the advantage in numbers. Tang Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of his spear that was still on the ground, turned around and picked it up, and ran two steps in a row before throwing it as a javelin, and the spear flew like an arrow, flying straight out.

"Ahh

Tang Feng ran straight to the Northern Han scout who fell to the ground, and at the same time, two Northern Han scouts came back to the rescue, Tang Feng directly crossed the head of the person who was shot and kicked in the chest of a Northern Han scout, turned around in the air and slashed over another Northern Han scout, the Northern Han scout who was kicked just now just got up, and just about to raise the knife to cut Tang Feng's head, the person who was cut off the horse was still struggling and rolling, Tang Feng jumped up directly and knelt on his chest, only to hear "Click!" A sternum shattered, and the man vomited blood and died.

Tang Feng stood up and stared viciously at the rest of the Northern Han scouts who were ready to come to the rescue, those Northern Han scouts suddenly reined in the war horses, and the war horses stepped backwards in horror, this scene was extremely exaggerated, just like those people in front of thousands of troops or invincible demon gods.

"Squeak!" After a stalemate for a while, the whistle of retreat on the mound sounded again, and those scouts of the Northern Han turned their horses and left, ignoring the fallen companions.

"Don't leave me?" The man who was shot cried in panic on the ground, Tang Feng turned his head and looked at him coldly, and the man was so frightened that he shut up again. This was the first time Tang Feng had heard the Northern Han scout speak, except for a slight difference in accent, he was actually speaking a language.

It was only when the Northern Han scout left from the back of the mound that Tang Feng returned to the person who was shot, and then all the rest came over. This battle can be called tragic, four people died on the Nanchu side, Zhang Shovel Ziwu killed two people who were hacked to death by Lao Cui, and Lao Cui had a flat pole on his side, but the butcher lost his right arm with a knife, which actually announced the end of his battle career. In the end, Lao Cui and the big guy were also seriously injured, Zhang Shovel was slashed a few times but it was not fatal, only Xin Chao, who had been dodging and dodging, was not injured, and even Tang Feng was stabbed several times.

At the same time, their capture this time was also very exaggerated, in the face of the attack of more than 20 enemy people, six people were killed and one was captured. Although all the killings were done by Tang Feng alone, he didn't dare to take the credit alone. The others fought two at a time, and it was a great skill for three to be able to not die, and without them to attract and attack Tang Feng, no matter how powerful he was, he could only escape, at least he didn't have the ability to kill people like mowing grass now.

Zhang Shovel stared at the Northern Han scout on the ground and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hmph!" the Northern Han scout snorted coldly, expressing his unyielding attitude.

Tang Feng glanced at the man and then pulled out the spear from his shoulder, and the man screamed in pain. Tang Feng looked at him and said, "Don't say it, then we'll cut off your head and go back to receive merit." As he spoke, he raised his sword.

"I said!" Tang Feng's terror just now had already left a shadow on him, and he didn't doubt at all that he would be killed by this demon king as he said.

After the man's explanation, everyone knew that there were many noble children from the Northern Han Dynasty recently, and they regarded the hunting and killing of the Southern Chu scouts as a game similar to hunting, and those Northern Han scouts who were usually silent were actually not scouts, they were all the guards of those noble children, so their martial arts were more powerful than ordinary border troops. But these noble children are all third-rate nobles of the Northern Han Dynasty, and their guards are very limited, and they are not even as good as those eagle and wolf riders who are familiar with battle formations.

As soon as they heard that Xin Chao, who was a nobleman and a second-generation official, was also interested, he kicked the captive and asked fiercely: "Then you are also a nobleman of the Northern Han Dynasty?"