Chapter 83 Lin Feng's first battle? 】
"Shoot!" The archers in Kunyu Sect's army bent their bows and arrows one by one, and shot at Ma Lian'er and the other. Ma Lian'er and Lin Feng did not dodge at all. After leaving the dense forest, they began to increase their speed and launched an attack on the dense Luoyun Sect's army!
The sharp arrows slapped Lin Feng and Ma Lian'er like raindrops, but were gently bounced away by the armor. Although it was a close-range shooting, it had no effect on the fully armed Black Armored Heavy Cavalry.
"All infantry, attack! Come with me!" Zhan Xinghun waved his hand, and a fireworks soared into the sky. Then he slapped Chihu with his gun and rushed towards Lin Feng and the others!
His eyes were fixed on Lin Feng's body, and the gun also pointed at Lin Feng obliquely.
"Just kill this guy first, then hold the monster Ma Lian'er for a while, and when Lao Bu comes over, you can get rid of Ma Lian'er! Without Ma Lian'er, how can this Falcon Team be arrogant in the future?" Zhan Xinghun thought.
"Hell! The boy from the Zhan family, your opponent is my sister!" Ma Lian'er laughed sweetly, and sent a message to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, you can drill it back and forth in the infantry group a few times before helping me."
"Okay!" Lin Feng responded.
Lin Feng gently pulled the reins of the horse, Zhui Feng slowed down slightly, and Ma Lian'er rushed out first, smirking and rushed towards Zhan Xinghun.
Zhan Xinghun had no choice but to turn to Ma Lian'er and gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ma Lian'er.
With a loud "Transport!", Ma Lian'er and Zhan Xinghun's gun collided fiercely. Both of them instantly reduced their speed and passed by.
"Haha! The boy from the Zhan family, go to die!" Ma Lian'er giggled, waved the Zhan gun in her hand, and smashed it towards Zhan Xinghun with a tremendous force!
"Hmph! I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Zhan Xinghun smiled coldly, and the sword gun also swept across, hitting Ma Lian'er hard.
The two of them had equal strength, and both of them reduced their speed again, and they were instantly caught in a fight. No one could do anything to each other for a while. Obviously, it was completely impossible to decide the winner in a short time.
At this time, Lin Feng had already swept past the two of them and rushed towards the incoming infantry!
Looking at the huge battle gun with a flashing cold light, the Kunyu Sect infantry rushing in front was full of despair and rushed up howled. Lin Feng did not make any extra moves, but still maintained the battle gun tightly against the horse's body.
"Chew!"
The battle spear pierced the light armor of an infantryman, pierced his chest, and picked up another infantry behind him. At the same time, Zhuifeng rushed into the crowd with a tremendous force. Several soldiers who were hit were instantly hit and flew up, spitting blood in the air and falling down heavily!
Lin Feng shook his gun and threw the two people carrying them out. Then he waved the gun like a long whip, slapped several approaching infantry into meat paste!
Zhuifeng did not slow down at all, and he was still sprinting forward at a high speed. All the infantry standing in front of him were easily knocked away by it, as if a piece of paper was blown away.
Lin Feng waved his gun, and the gun pierced into the bodies of infantry like lightning, and then pulled it out at high speed. Although the force was not strong, it was extremely accurate, and each attack caused irreparable injuries.
At this time, when he really stood on the battlefield, Lin Feng immediately remembered his father's words. To kill low-level opponents, you must not spend too much power, just be able to defeat the opponent. You must keep your strength and deal with the opponent's senior strong men.
"Stop him!"
"Kill!"
The infantry roared in despair and howled, but their sacrifice could not slow down Lin Feng at all, and the heavy arrow shot by the archer fell on the heavy armor, as if it was tickling.
"Down here!" A bald strong man shouted violently, swung a sledgehammer and smashed it towards Zhuifeng.
"ridiculous!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly, and swung his gun casually, and then shot the strong man into two pieces.
The third level of Tiger Fist is considered a good strong man in the city lord's mansion army, but when facing the Xuan Armor Heavy Cavalry, it is nothing. Even a Xuan Armor Heavy Cavalry with the fourth level of Tiger Fist is not something that these ordinary soldiers can fight against. Unless the opponent is exhausted, it is an invincible existence.
After rushing dozens of feet, what appeared in front of Lin Feng was a row of huge tower shields! Between the tower shields, a long spear was shining everywhere.
This row of shield hands is closest to Wujiabao. It was originally intended to block the rain of arrows on the city wall. Now Lin Feng is coming from behind, and they have become the last line of defense.
Tower shield and horse-repelling are the best way for infantry to deal with heavy cavalry. However, that refers to ordinary heavy cavalry, rather than using talisman equipment, and they are all heavy cavalry of strong people, such as the Xuan Armor heavy cavalry of Luoyun Sect, or the Red Tiger Army of Kunyu Sect.
"Pass!"
The battle gun hit the tower shield hard, and the tower shield made of hardwood broke instantly, and the shield hand behind it was directly shocked to death. Zhuifeng directly chose to ignore the horse-rejecting rifle under his feet. The iron hoof directly stepped on the nearest horse-rejecting rifle into a trick, and then rushed out with Lin Feng.
After stabbing two spearmen squatting in front of the rebels, Lin Feng was in front of Wujia Fort’s fortress wall!
A perfect chisel!
From the beginning to the end, in just a few breaths, there were a hundred soldiers of Kunyu Sect who were ruined by Lin Feng’s hands and under the iron hooves of Zhui Feng!
Such killing is extremely easy for Lin Feng. Killing these soldiers is even easier than killing the Hengshan thieves that day. Now his body is full of talisman equipment, and there is no need to consider any defense at all.
With a huge gap in strength, Lin Feng would not be ruthless. He would never be polite to these robbers who invaded the territory of Luoyun Sect.
At this time, the Kunyu Sect army was already in chaos. Facing such strong men, they felt extremely powerless. Although the officers howled and urged, few infantrymen were willing to step forward. The light cavalry even avoided from a distance and did not want to get close to the killing god.
Lin Feng rode his horse toward the fort wall, then turned his head and started to accelerate again. On the fort wall, Wu Haoran, the owner of the Wu family fortress, finally reacted.
"Haha! Xuan Armor Heavy Cavalry! It's Xuan Armor Heavy Cavalry! We're saved!" Wu Haotian shouted ecstatically.
There was joy on the castle wall. Although there were only two Xuan armored heavy cavalry, it brought them endless hope.
"Quick! Hit the arrow!" Wu Haoran, an experienced wise man, would not miss this opportunity to get a bargain. He picked up a hard bow and easily shot a soldier of Kunyuzong holding a tower shield with his back to the fort wall, shouting loudly.
On the fort wall, the living fortress masters picked up bows and arrows one by one, or took them down from their dead companions, and shot at the Kunyuzong army under the fortress wall.
Originally, in order to defend against Lin Feng's attack, the tower shield warriors and the refusing gunmen who were standing in the front row turned around and turned their backs to the fort wall. Now they were shot randomly by the fortresses, which was actually mostly lost!
"Haha! OK!" Wu Haoran laughed, "Continue to shoot! Shoot these dogs to death. Mom is raised! Don't worry about shooting at that adult, his armor can be completely defensive!"
At this time, Lin Feng had already completed the process of turning around and accelerating, and rushed into the infantry of Kunyu Sect at high speed again. The cold light of the gun flashed, harvesting the lives of the infantry one by one. Wherever he passed, the remaining limbs were thrown away and blood fountains surged!
My father's arm was broken in the battle against Kunyu Sect, so Lin Feng would not have any mercy on the people of Kunyu Sect.
Zhan Xinghun fought fiercely with Ma Lian'er, and at the same time he looked at Lin Feng, who was showing off his power among ordinary soldiers.
He didn't care about the death of these soldiers at all. For Kunyu Sect, a thousand such soldiers were not as important as a Red Tiger Army soldier.
"When Lao Bu arrives, I see how arrogant you are! Today, you two must save your lives here!" Zhan Xinghun thought hatred.
Ma Lian'er exclaimed in her heart: "Every time she takes action, she is just right, and she refuses to waste any extra power! This control power......... Lin Feng is really extraordinary!"
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After two consecutive drills, the Kunyuzong army was already in chaos. The infantry was almost completely injured and killed, while the light cavalry rode their horses away, not daring to escape or surround them.
Nearly half of the Kunyu Sect’s army of more than 800 people died!
This is the role of Lin Feng and the many contributions of the fortresses. Lin Feng swept back and forth under the fortress wall, while Wu Haoran led the fortresses to desperately pour out arrow rain. The already incredible chaos of Kunyu Sect's army could not fight back, and they were as frightened as a dog of a family.
While Lin Feng attacked these ordinary soldiers who had no power to fight back, he looked at Ma Lian'er and Zhan Xinghun from time to time.
"This Zhan Xinghun is quite strong, and he can barely share the same fate with Ma Lian'er. If the battle ends, I'm afraid Ma Lian'er will win, if he doesn't run away."
"But obviously he has sent a signal. In a short while, the nineteen Red Tiger Army will definitely arrive."
"So now we must solve this Zhan Xinghun!"
At this time, Lin Feng was extremely calm and was thinking about the situation on the battlefield. Although it seems that his own side has the advantage in fighting, the role of the low-level warrior is to consume the power of the opponent's strong men and drag the opponent's strong men. Their goal is still not a failure.
Buzishan must be coming quickly, and he is also a level seven strongman, so this time... this level seven strongman must be dealt with as soon as possible.
Lin Feng made up his mind and at the same time he came to the direction of the fort wall with a beautiful chisel, then turned his horse's head and killed him again.
After a while, he took away more than a dozen lives, and in front of him were Ma Lianer and Zhan Xinghun.
Lin Feng activated the war horse and rushed towards Zhan Xinghun.
"Lin Feng, what are you doing? You can't participate in such a fight!" Ma Lian'er quickly sent a message when she saw it.
"Try to keep him from moving, I'll deal with him!" Lin Feng's eyes flashed and he said in a voice.
"Huh?" Ma Lian'er was stunned, and looked at Lin Feng again, urging Zhuifeng to slowly accelerate along a strange arc.
Chapter completed!