Lin Feng opened his eyes and found himself on the battlefield where the battle ended...
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Surrounded by blood-stained corpses, the strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, and there were large burned trees nearby, which were pitch black and made the sound of peeling from time to time.
With a bang, a piece of bark exploded, and a bunch of sparks flew out, touching Lin Feng's arm at a few points, causing him to wake up suddenly from the pain.
Sitting upright and looking around, Lin Feng's eyes were confused: "Here...where is this? I remember that I should be playing games in the dormitory, why did I suddenly come here?"
Is it a movie? A prank? Or a legendary time travel?!!
Lin Feng was in a daze when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. Something burst out from the depths of his mind. The pain was so painful that he wanted to hold his head and slam it against the wall.
After a while, when the headache subsided, Lin You realized that there were actually two more memories of two people in his mind.
One is the memory of the current body. The owner of this body is a soldier. And he was very unlucky. The first time he went on the battlefield, he was hit by a helmeted head that flew from nowhere.
, fainted and fell to the ground.
And the other memory is even weirder, it is actually the memory of Changshan Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong.
However, it is not the memory of Zhao Yun in history, but the memory of the game character in "Three Kingdoms Zhao Yun". Moreover, it not only includes the stories in the game, but also the various martial arts that Zhao Yun learned when he was a child in Changshan.
The theories and various techniques that I have mastered through daily hard training in martial arts are all clearly remembered at this time.
For a moment, Lin Feng was stunned.
Now he was sure that he had traveled through time. His soul traveled to a world called Tianxuan Continent and possessed the body of a soldier who had forgotten his name.
According to the way time-travel novels are written, this is all "normal".
But what happened to Zhao Yun's memory?
He was indeed playing a game before, and he also used the game modifier to modify it, making Zhao Yun's top ten skills and twelve special moves of three weapons reach full level, and his murderous aura value and various attributes were super high. But
This doesn't mean that he will have the memory of that game character after time travel, right? And this memory is as real as if he has experienced it personally.
It was as if he had once transformed into Zhao Yun and practiced martial arts hard on Changshan Mountain. Finally, he carried a silver spear, carried a sword on his back and carried a bow, and drove his horses on the battlefield. He even defeated the demonized Lu Bu. He was invincible.
"Who am I? Am I Lin Feng? A soldier with amnesia? Or Zhao Yun?"
Lin Feng's heart was filled with confusion, and in his head, memories from Zhao Yun and his own memories were constantly merging.
Suddenly, a burst of human voices and the sound of weapons came, causing Lin Feng to wake up suddenly. Looking around, he realized that his current situation was really not good.
This is a small forest with signs of being burned. There are corpses lying on the ground everywhere. Not far away, a small group of soldiers came over. When they saw the corpses on the ground, they stabbed them hard.
, or add a sword.
"Captain, you're not good enough. They're all dead, and they don't have any left alive for us to slowly kill."
"Yes, yes, it would be nice if a living person appeared. I haven't gotten a living person to try the knife for a long time, and I haven't had the chance to use the thirty-six movements of cruelty that were recently invented."
"Okay, don't be squeaking and hurry up. If you want to test the knife, just try it on these corpses."
"Oh, it's not that powerful... Why doesn't anyone pretend to be dead here? Then I'll have a chance to try the knife."
The group of soldiers were casually finishing their blows and talking at the same time. It seemed that they were still enemy soldiers.
Lin Feng listened to what they said and saw how carelessly they hacked and killed the corpses. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble. He subconsciously wanted to get up and turn around and run away.
However, the moment he stood up, his eyes happened to catch sight of a silver gun lying beside his feet.
At that moment, pieces of memory fragments and scenes flowed through Lin Feng's mind.
In a daze, he felt as if he had become Zhao Yun, holding a silver gun in his hand, roaming the battlefield, invincible. That heroic spirit and murderous spirit grew from the bottom of his heart.
Subconsciously, Lin Feng grabbed the handle of the gun with his right hand. The tentacles were cold, and a sense of familiarity came to his heart. It was as if he had once grasped the spear and practiced it non-stop every day, ten thousand times, twenty thousand times, and thirty thousand times.
Practiced over and over again.
He has become extremely proficient with this spear. He can collapse, point, pierce, split, circle, pick, and poke. He can use all kinds of tricks like his arms and fingers.
Especially the word "tattoo" is even more fascinating: if you stand on the same spot and stab any place within a one-foot radius around your body with a gun. If you say you want to stab a fly's thigh, you will definitely hit the thigh, and you will never hit the fly.
Eyes. Moreover, no matter what position the body is in, standing, sitting, lying down, horizontally, vertically, diagonally, jumping, tilted, or even when the body falls down, it can
The gun in his hand was thrust out from any angle and stabbed wherever he wanted.
This gun seemed to have become a part of his body. He was more familiar with his fingers than ordinary people, and a hundred times more flexible than ordinary people's fingers.
This strong strange feeling made Lin Feng think that he was Zhao Yun in a trance. In a trance, he felt that he had once been like Zhao Qu, wielding this spear and destroying countless enemies.
At this time, there was a shout from far behind: "Captain, there is still a living enemy here. Haha, great, brothers, no one should rob this person. Give it to me and see how I can take him."
Cut it into a human stick."
"Hey, hey, Tiger Roar, wait a minute, holy shit, don't run so fast. Even if you eat meat, you have to leave some soup for us to drink. Don't kill the living creature so quickly, and leave it to us for fun.
."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of footsteps. Several enemy soldiers ran towards this side, and the sound got closer and closer.
Lin Feng remained motionless, only looking down at the gun in his hand. A stream of warm air flowed from his body along the palm of his hand into the barrel of the gun, ready to go.
He didn't need to raise his head, just by the sound he heard in his ears, he could clearly know the strength of the person coming, how far away he was from here, and what the surrounding situation was like...
Soon, the group of enemy soldiers gathered around, and a rough voice with a strong sense of cruelty was heard: "Haha, boy, there are no injuries at all on your body? He must be pretending to be dead, right? Haha.
, you coward who pretended to be dead. Do you want to be a prisoner? I tell you, our team has no interest in capturing prisoners as slaves. We only have one interest, which is to slowly kill the enemy. So, now, you start to regret it.
, feel the pain and cry, I will slowly cure you. Hahahaha..."
As he spoke, an enemy soldier raised the big sword in his hand and slowly walked towards Lin Feng with a ferocious look on his face.
"You want to torture and kill me?" Lin Feng sneered.
At this moment, he moved, and a ray of silver light flashed from his armpit and side at lightning speed. With a pop, the silver gun instantly pierced the head of the enemy soldier behind him. The blood, mixed with the brain matter, slowly
The red tassel at the tip of the gun slowly soaked through and fell down in drops.
The enemy's eyes were full of fear and disbelief. His eyes were wide open and refused to close.
Lin Feng's hand moved slightly, silver light flashed, the silver gun was retracted, and the enemy soldier's body slowly fell.
"Hu Roar, no!!! Bastard!!! Did you kill Hu Roar? I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!!"
"Old maniac, wait a minute, be careful. That's a great idea, maybe it will be a 'fighter'."
"Humph, so what about the 'fighter'? Isn't our team leader also a 'fighter'?! Hurry, we can't let him escape, catch him, I have to cut off his flesh piece by piece and feed it to the dogs.
!!”
There was a roar, followed by a burst of discussion and footsteps. A team, excluding the one who died, all nine members gathered around and formed a crescent formation. Their eyes were cold and they stared at Lin Feng with murderous intent.
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Lin Feng didn't even look at them, he just recalled the memory of the unlucky soldier in his heart.
It is said that this world is called Tianxuan Continent, and there are many strong people. Those who can cultivate fighting spirit are called "fighting warriors". A "fighting warrior" can easily kill a dozen ordinary warriors without any fighting spirit.
, compared with ordinary people, it is the difference between a lion and a rabbit. No matter how many civilians come, they are not enough to kill. Therefore, in the eyes of civilians and ordinary soldiers, "fighters" are already very powerful existences.
But..."fighter"...haha.
Lin Feng smiled.
Even if there are two "fighters" among the enemy soldiers, so what?
At this moment, he was filled with a strong sense of confidence, which came from the gun in his hand. It seemed that the nine people around him could not pose any threat to him at all.
At the same time, there is a strange feeling in my heart... It is calm, extremely calm, without a trace of fear, without any excitement, without any surprises, just calm.
This is a very strange feeling. Because he just killed someone. He has always been an ordinary person before. Although it is not that he has never participated in a fight and suffered a bloody head, but this is the first time to kill someone.
. Logically speaking, you should feel scared in your heart, or your body should feel weak at the moment of killing.
However, the memory from Zhao Yun caused some very subtle changes in his character. Zhao Yun's memory and experience of running through the battlefield and killing people like hemp, made him completely numb to any blood, and he was as ordinary as killing chickens and cooking rice.
The feeling of food made Lin Feng feel no discomfort about killing enemies on the battlefield.
At this time, I felt like Zhao Yun was standing on the battlefield, treating the millions of troops like chickens and dogs, not to mention just nine enemies. I just killed an enemy casually, but just like ordinary people lightly dusted off the enemy.
Compared with Zhao Yun's ability to pick off fifty enemy generals with a spear at Changbanpo, there is no need to make a fuss about a fly and an ant.
He raised his head and looked calmly at the nine soldiers who formed the Yanyue Formation. He saw the two leaders of the enemy, with an invisible aura surging in all directions. The clothes on their bodies that could not be suppressed by the leather armor automatically moved without wind.
Sound.
Suddenly, two red lights burst out from the two enemy soldiers at the same time, covering their entire bodies, and the weapons in their hands were even more dazzlingly red.
With a bang, the two warriors exerted force on their feet and suddenly surrounded and attacked from the left and right, while the seven ordinary enemy soldiers charged forward with guns in hand.
At this moment, Lin Feng moved again.
As soon as he raised his hand, the spear stabbed hard at the squad leader on the right.
There was just a sound as the squad leader blocked the head of the gun with his sword, and fierce fighting spirit squeezed towards Lin Feng's gun head from the giant sword in his hand.
However, Lin Feng only shook slightly and pushed hard with his right hand. Hearing a bang, the bombing team was blown away more than ten meters away, including people and guns, breaking five or six burnt sticks.
The tree trunk, his body fell heavily to the ground, and he fainted.
"Silk~~~"
All the enemy soldiers gasped.
Amazing!!!
He actually shot the captain away with one shot?! That captain was a level three fighter!!!
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Lin Feng moving again.
From the corner of his eye, Lin Feng spotted another fighter on the left. He looked about thirty years old and had a ferocious look on his face. He screamed wildly and jumped up in the air.
A fierce crimson fighting energy poured from the enemy soldier's body into the giant sword in both hands. In an instant, the sword body burst into red light, making it dazzlingly bright.
However, Lin Feng only withdrew his right hand, and the long spear that had blasted away the squad leader was quickly recovered. The end of the spear stabbed the "fighter" on the left at an extremely mysterious and strange angle. With a pop, the spear
The end of the tail pierced the fighting spirit of the fighter, pierced his heart, and lifted him high into the sky, hanging high like a flag.
Blood... slowly slid down the gun barrel.
The fighter's eyes were wide open, with an incredible look on his face, comparable to the scholar who was killed with the life-threatening sword in "Tang Bo Hu Spots the Fragrance of Autumn". Before he died, only one sentence echoed in his mind: "There is no spearhead..."
No need for fighting spirit... unexpectedly, actually can..."
Lin Feng snorted coldly and said calmly: "Who said you can't kill someone without a spearhead?!"
With a slight twitch of his right hand, the gun barrel was retracted, and the "fighter" fell heavily to the ground.
"Silk~~~"
There was another gasping sound.
Lin Feng turned around and saw the seven enemy soldiers who were halfway charging, looking at him with horror on their faces and subconsciously retreating.
Those enemy soldiers were just finishing up the damage from behind. Who would have thought that among the people lying on the ground "pretending to be dead", there would be such masters?
With a random attack, you can kill the squad leader of the third level Dou Qi warrior and the team leader of the second level Dou Qi warrior. This kind of strength, this level of strength... I'm afraid this is just the same for a Dou Qi master, right?
What's more, the person in front of me seems to be able to pierce other people's protective fighting energy without using any fighting energy. This, this is really terrifying.
"Just now...were you trying to kill me?!" Lin Feng asked.
"No... it's none of our business!!!" An enemy soldier shook his head violently in denial.
"Really? It's none of your business?" The smile on Lin Feng's face showed a hint of killing intent: "On the battlefield, between the enemy and us, either you die or I die. Do you think it's none of your business?
"
His smile looks gentle, but within the gentleness, there is a strong murderous intention. Just like the undercurrent under the calm water, it will burst out from time to time. Therefore, in the eyes of several enemy soldiers,
Just like the smile that urges Yama to command his life.
"No... no, no, no, it's really none of our business." The enemy soldiers shook their heads and retreated, their faces full of fear, and the courage in their hearts had completely disappeared. They were scared to death by Lin Feng's terrifying method just now.
scattered.
Seeing their performance, Lin Feng did not hesitate anymore. He shook the spear in his hand, and with a pop of lightning, the head of the spear had penetrated the throats and neck bones of the three enemy soldiers in front of him, shooting in succession.
Three people.
After another stir, the three heads exploded into blood mist and flew up. At the same time, the gun barrel shook and the tip of the gun did not move, but the gun barrel swept left and right, quickly flying away the other two enemy soldiers on the left and right.
Thump thump, four enemy soldiers fell to the ground.
They were about to get up when Lin Feng spit out the spear in his hand, and the spearhead pierced the body of an enemy soldier, piercing through the back and exposing the chest.
Then, the men exerted their strength, raised the gun tip, picked up the enemy soldier, flipped it in the air and moved it five feet, and with a whoosh, slapped the other enemy soldier hard on the back. With a click, the gun tip hit the enemy soldier.
Under the fierce pressure, the enemy soldier's spine was violently broken before he could get up, and he fainted directly.
The other two enemy soldiers were so dead that they didn't even dare to turn around and fled toward the rear.
But at this time, Lin Feng was already rushing forward, sweeping the spear in his hand, and with a roar, the tip of the spear drew a mysterious arc, and lightly scratched the backs of the two enemy soldiers. Very cleverly, the spear
The blade just cut through the bone gap at the cervical vertebrae of the two enemy soldiers, severing the flesh and nerves in the spine, causing them to fall to the ground and never get up again.