Lin Fengjin took a deep breath when he saw this scene. He also got some relevant information from some prisoners he had captured before. Of course, he knew that Tian Fuliang was the son of the military leader Tian Zhuguo. So
A person must not be killed. If he kills him, he will probably forge a deep hatred with his entire family forever. The best way is to capture him alive and stop trying to gain a foothold in Nanzheng.
But it's not easy. Tian Fuliang can reach the position of a dignified orthodox leader today. Even with the blessing of his family, if several of his own conditions are missing, he will still be unable to convince the public! Then there is a hard condition: Wu Jinshi
!
At least Wu Jinshi can reach the position of the seven commanders of the Yulin Army! No matter how strong your connections are or how strong your backing is! If you are not a martial arts scholar, Wu Jinshi has been promoted all the way. No matter how great your achievements are, you can only
Can be a deputy!
In fact, the eighth son of the King of Nanzheng, "Jiehou", was so noble. Although he was fascinated by martial arts, he failed to pass the examination of Wu Jinshi, so even if he joined the army, he could only start from the position of deputy commander.
Facing a powerful enemy with the level of a martial arts scholar, but still unable to harm his life. Lin Fengjin knew that this kind of thing was very difficult. The best way was to send people to surround and kill him first, and take the lives of people one by one!
After exhausting all his strength, he was captured alive. However, the variables were too great, so Lin Fengjin pushed away several people who wanted to ask for help and calmly walked up.
At this time, in order to maintain morale, Lin Fengjin knew deeply that it was not the time to say "charge me", but that he should stand up on his own.
He has made careful calculations. Commander Tian first ran all night and did not rest well, so his strength will be reduced by at least 10%. Then, after being poisoned and detoxified, his strength will be reduced by another 20%. There is no problem. In addition, Linde should have a chance.
If you shoot him with an arrow, then even if the arrow hits a non-lethal part like the limbs, and the poison on the arrow weakens the strength of the coma, Commander Tian should only have 40 to 50% strength to fight——
-In this case, I am still somewhat sure.
The smoke in the mountains was swirling, and Tian Fuliang rushed up with red eyes. He really had no way to retreat.
Lin De fired two arrows in a row, one arrow was knocked away by his sword, and the other arrow hit his armor and flew away. Facing the three bamboo spears stabbing him, Tian Fuliang swung his long sword and
Cutting it in two without any hindrance, the six bamboo poles flew high together!
However, just when Tian Fuliang broke through, Li Hu had already grown up and struck him on the head with a single blow! Commander Tian raised his knife to fight back without thinking, and the two long knife blades collided at the same time.
Make a heart-wrenching sound!
A series of firelights flashed past, and Li Hu groaned and took three or four steps back. Commander Tian was also having a hard time. Li Hu's strength may not be as strong as his at the moment, but Pojun Fate itself is invincible on the battlefield.
Extremely strong suppressive power, not to mention that Commander Tian could only exert 60-70% of his power at this time, so he could only retreat!
Of course, he couldn't retreat back to the narrow mountain road at this time, blocking the way back, nor could he step into the abyss, so he could only duck to the side. This retreat immediately killed him and the few who were supporting him.
The guards were separated, so there was a fleeting gap!
A close family general roared immediately and stepped forward to fight side by side with the family leader!
However, Linde, who was huddled in the shadow behind the rock, suddenly stood up! His wolf-like eyes had already stared at this opportunity, and with a "whoosh" arrow, he hit the burly henchman who rushed over after him. On the general's throat! The terrifying eagle-feathered long arrow even penetrated his neck, and the arrow shone coldly behind the back of his head!
The guard suddenly froze on the spot, his eyes full of pain and unwillingness, and his trembling hands were about to cover his throat, while his colleagues behind him immediately fell into a dilemma:
If you want to attack quickly, the best way is to immediately throw the colleague who has collapsed in front of him down the deep valley next to him! Then he raises his sword and kills head-on. This dangerous pass is broken.
However, the people in front of me are brothers who share life and death! I have been in the army for ten years and have been fighting in the battlefields. You saved me and I came to your aid countless times. My brother is still angry. You can at least listen to his last words. How could you do such a cruel thing?
Just after hesitating for a second, two burly men from the Lin family grabbed it out. Their hands were no longer shields, but two door panels removed from the temple, and they simply sealed the passage. It was very strict. The family members who caught up with him raised their knives and chopped them into pieces like crazy, but was it of any use?
Immediately afterwards, three or five tasseled spears stabbed out from under the door panel like poisonous snakes, piercing the calves and soles of the incoming general. No matter how brave he was, he suddenly lost his footing and fell into the mountain stream next to him. As it went on, the screams dragged on for a long time, echoing in thousands of ravines. People must have turned into meat patties, and the screams could be heard.
However, seeing that Tian Fuliang was isolated there, the rest of the sergeants almost went crazy and pounced upwards! The Nanzheng army has strict discipline. Once Tian Fuliang dies and they are still alive, the whole family will be killed. Everyone will suffer together!
Under such a life-threatening attack, the number of casualties on Lin Fengjin's side also increased rapidly, and some people threw away their weapons in fear and fled, but they were either brutally killed by Li Hu on the spot, or died in Lin De's arms Under a cold arrow.
After Tian Fuliang was forced to retreat deep into the enemy's formation, he was a disciple of the generals after all, so he panicked but did not panic. He knew that his subordinates would not dare to leave him alone, so he followed what his fathers had said, and took five or six steps back until his back After leaning against the stone wall to avoid the dilemma of being attacked from both sides, I finally made up my mind.
However, the moment he relaxed, he heard the sound of a bowstring "popping" in his ears. Before he could react, he saw a fast arrow rushing towards his thigh. Linde had already shot continuously before. Both of his arrows missed, but this one pointed out his habits and weaknesses, and he was determined to win.
But at this moment, Tian Fuliang's inner armor suddenly emitted a majestic, vast yellow light! The sharp arrow that was about to penetrate the flesh actually seemed to have hit the oiled steel, without any force. The child slipped away!
"This... this is clearly a sign of blessing with high-grade Taoism!" Li Hu also widened his eyes: "Above the battle formation, the blood energy is strong, the evil energy is churning, and the Taoism magic power is so powerful that it defies heaven and earth. It will never be activated! But what is going on?"
When Tian Fuliang saw the stunned expressions of the people around him, he suddenly became brave and laughed wildly:
"A bunch of bumpkins dare to come against this commander!"
After saying that, he took a step forward and was about to slash out with his sword. But at this moment, he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. He suddenly turned his head and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with gray hair.
He seemed to be aging prematurely. He held a sharp stabbing sword in his hand and looked over, but his eyebrows were calm and composed. His gaze was like an awl, which made people feel like a thorn was stabbing their back.
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To be honest, Lin Fengjin was a man of two generations at this time, with a clear mind, and with the knowledge of an extra life, he was careful and thoughtful, and he was used to making decisions before taking action, so he rarely made mistakes.
However, making few mistakes definitely does not mean that you will never make mistakes.
For example, it was a huge mistake for him to confront Tian Fuliang alone! Even though Mr. Tian was in a panic under Lin Fengjin's previous calculations, there were still two things about him that Lin Fengjin failed to calculate.
First of all, although Lin Fengjin had made enough psychological preparations, he still failed to calculate the value of the three words "Martial Jinshi"! Even though Commander Liangtian of the Tianfu relied on the family's shadow, even though Mr. Tian
The Wu Jinshi was barely made, but a Wu Jinshi is a Wu Jinshi! Those who can overcome this hurdle are the country's talented people, and they are the officials and nobles who represent the lifeblood of a country and should not be insulted!
More importantly, this guy's equipment is not inferior to Li Hu's in any way. If you include the mysterious inner armor that can actually play a role on the battlefield, then it is really better than Li Hu's.
Worse than that!
When the two sides fought against each other, they were both rushing to attack!
Lin Fengjin planned to deal with the opponent as quickly as possible, and then he could use the commander to command the sergeants. Commander Tian was also in a hurry. He had already seen that Lin Fengjin was the leader, so he wanted to capture the thief.
Capture the king first!
Therefore, after a round of fighting, Lin Fengjin already had a burning wound on his chest. If it were just half an inch deeper, it would be a disaster of disembowelment! And the red fur he wore underneath also played some role.
Even when the Yan Fei Dao passed by like lightning, Lin Fengjin heard the death-like whine on the red fur!
Compared with the inner armor worn by Commander Tian, the red fur suit that Lin Fengjin snatched from Fan Dongliu was suppressed on this battlefield and was almost 70 to 80% ineffective. In addition, the armor in Tian Fuliang's hand was suppressed on the battlefield.
That Yan Ling Dao, like Li Hu's Ghost Head Dao, is a divine weapon that can be called a ferocious blade, so it is normal for the red fur to break with one blow.
However, Lin Fengjin's power of destiny had no impact on the battle formation. He even vaguely felt that on this battlefield where blood and screams arose one after another, the power of destiny played better! With the assistance of the power of destiny,
Next, Lin Fengjin took the risk and took the knife, but he also stabbed Tian Fuliang in the right arm, allowing the poison on the fierce needle to soak into the body of the enemy opposite! Even though the opponent was Wu Jinshi with a strong physique