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Chapter 179: Dry Army

The next moment, these people regret it.

"Swish!Swish!······"

As a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded around, more than a dozen of the riots who had just gathered fell down.

Among these riots, there were not many people with shields.

Therefore, the dozen soldiers on the outermost periphery suddenly became the flesh shields of others, and almost every one was shot at least two arrows. In this case, they were seriously injured even if they were not killed.

Seeing this scene, Liu Feng couldn't help but complain silently, "Ruchless!"

He actually called his subordinates to help him block the arrows. The leader of the chaos army was also a cruel person.

"Don't give them a chance to load arrows, kill me!"

As a sharp voice sounded, the gathered soldiers immediately raised their weapons and rushed towards the Jinyiwei who had exposed their positions.

Under the bright moonlight, the faces of these rioters looked extremely ferocious.

After one round of shooting, the surrounding Jinyiwei had no intention of shooting another round. They put down their crossbows, carried the embroidered spring sword, and met the chaotic army that had already rushed towards them.

The two sides began to fight each other around the ancestral hall, and the sound of gold and iron fighting and screams were endless.

The Jinyiwei made full use of the surrounding terrain, jumped, flipped, and moved to show their flexible footwork and exquisite fighting skills. Even if they were besieged by five or six rioters, they seemed at ease.

The embroidered spring swords in their hands seemed to have life, flying up and down, flashing with sword lights, like a pair of death sickles, harvesting the lives of the rioters.

These rioters were not very good at all. In the past, when they were fighting in the army, they relied on military formations to fight. When the two armies intersected, they were people and stuffed with meat. Everyone just tried their best to cut or stab, and they needed any exquisite tricks.

Now that I met these Jinyiwei, whose martial arts skills are comparable to those of the second-rate masters in the martial arts world, I was stunned by Xiu.

In order to complete the task, Liu Feng also picked up the Fang Tian Hua Ji, took the five Jinyiwei who were protecting him and rushed out.

They soon surrounded a lonely soldier in the corner.

"Come on, give you a chance to fight alone!"

Liu Feng raised the Fang Tian Painted Salmon in his hand and pointed at the white-faced chaotic soldier.

The rioter looked at the five people surrounding him with a vigilant face, and cursed in his heart: "I **you big**"

He suddenly threw the long sword in his hand towards Liu Feng, and at the same time turned around and stepped on the uneven mud wall. He flew to grab the wall with his strength, kicked his feet quickly for a few times, and then flipped over.

All this happened in just a few seconds.

"Chase!"

After flying the long sword that was shot over, Liu Feng carried the Fang Tian Painting Ji around the broken wall and caught up with him.

Unexpectedly, he was finally lost. Although the strength of the rioters was not very good, their ability to escape was first-class, so Liu Feng had to find the target again.

At this time, the Jinyiwei had already begun to fight against the riots. As the number of casualties increased, their morale also dropped to the bottom and their fighting spirit was lost.

Before Liu Feng could find a new target, the soldiers threw down more than twenty corpses and began to flee one after another.

Seeing this situation, how could Liu Feng agree? His mission has not been completed yet, so he put two fingers into his mouth and whistled suddenly.

With a sharp whistle sounded, a black war horse raised its front legs not far away, made a neighing sound, raised its four legs, and ran towards Liu Feng.

In order to practice this move, Liu Feng trained for a lot of time.

The equestrian at level 4 made him feel as if he could communicate with his mount Da Hei. Just as Da Hei passed by his side, Liu Feng had successfully rode on the horse and then chased the rioters running ahead.

Seeing this, the Jinyiwei behind quickly summoned his mount and followed closely behind.

"puff!"

Dahei carried Liu Feng and quickly caught up with a deserter in front. Fang Tian's painting halberd swept across the deserter lightly with a silver track in the air. He could hardly feel any obstacles, and the rioter turned into two pieces and fell to the ground.

first     blood!

Instinctively slamming the horse's head and looking at the two corpses behind, Liu Feng's mood was very calm. Strictly speaking, this was his second time killing someone with his own hands, without fear or guilt, and he felt that it was no different from killing a chicken.

This is completely different from the complex feelings such as nervousness, fear and a hint of guilt when I was killed in Shangyang County for the first time.

As expected, I became a person with no feelings.

He sighed in his heart, and he raised his Fang Tian Hua Ji and rode his horse to chase the defeated soldiers again.

It has to be said that these rioters were able to escape from the front line and had extraordinary talent in escaping. After rushing out of the village one by one, they began to disperse and rushed towards the surrounding woods.

After more than 160 people dispersed, it was impossible for Liu Feng to catch up with him one by one. In this way, the chance of escaping was greatly increased.

After Liu Feng killed two behind deserters again, the riots running in the front were almost reaching the woods.

But before these soldiers were happy, their pace instantly stopped.

Under the moonlight, countless soldiers wearing armored armor continued to emerge in the woods in front of them.

The spears held high are like dense forests; dense soldiers rush out continuously at heavy steps, like huge waves surging forward.

In addition to infantrymen, there were also brigades of cavalry wearing leather armor and iron trousers on both sides slowly encircled.

There was almost no noise and noisy sound, and only the sound of armor and weapons colliding one after another was heard. It can be seen that this sudden army was definitely a well-trained elite army.

Not long after, a big star slowly moved out of the woods. Through the bright moonlight, the leader of the chaos army saw the huge word "Lin" on the flag at a glance. He suddenly remembered something, his face turned pale, and the other chaos army also looked terrified at this time.

Not far away, the Jinyiwei who had already surrounded Liu Feng saw this situation, and everyone's face was a little solemn. There were at least thousands of people in the army in front of them. No matter how powerful they were, they would be helpless in the face of such a large-scale army.

"Master, it seems that it is the army of the Qian Dynasty. It is not suitable for this place for a long time. While they have not yet joined the encirclement, we will escort you away!"

The Jinyiwei Baihu said to Liu Feng that with the Dayuan horse they sat down, the other party would definitely not be able to catch up with him when they retreated.

"Don't be anxious first."

Liu Feng looked around and suddenly turned his head and rushed towards the camp built by the chaotic army not far away.

At the same time, the two teams of cavalry of the Qian army also took the lead in moving forward from the two wings and launched a charge towards the rioters.

At this moment, the scattered soldiers around were looking at the charge of cavalry one by one in horror and despair. They wanted to escape in battle, but they had nowhere to escape, and just stood there blankly.

In an instant, the sound of weapons stabbing into the human body, the sound of terrifying crying, and the heavy sound of horse hooves all mixed together and burst out.

Like the cut wheatgrass, the chaotic troops were suddenly submerged in the cavalry team, with only a stream of blood squirting or splashing.
Chapter completed!
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