After hearing this, Yang Feng became angry and pointed a gun at Yuan Xi and said, "Young boy of the Yuan family, I swear to kill you!"
Yuan Xi didn't know where Yang Feng's hostility towards him came from. He didn't care whether the enemy was male or female. The battlefield was only about life and death!
He waved his hand and said: "Fire the arrow!"
Seeing the rain of arrows coming, Yang Feng immediately ordered his men to hide behind the gate of the village, waiting for an opportunity to direct the soldiers to stab the back of the gate with their guns. There was a constant clanging sound for a while.
When Yang Feng looked at it, he had little effect, because the soldier standing in front not only held a shield, but also wore good armor. The iron spear thrust here could only stagger the opponent most of the time.
Yang Feng was filled with hatred. She had never fought such a frustrating battle. The Montenegrin Army had fought many battles, but the enemy's armor-bearers were all the most elite cavalry. How could all the infantry wear armor?
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She saw the shield soldiers in the Youzhou Army blocking the attack from her side, while the people behind waited for the opportunity to poke out their spears and spears, specifically to greet her men's legs. Some people kept screaming and falling to the ground while covering their legs.
A soldier of the Montenegrin Army got anxious and straightened up to climb over the wooden fence. As soon as his head emerged, he was shot between the eyebrows at close range by a crossbow arrow and fell to the ground dead.
The two sides came and went through the broken village gate. In less than a stick of incense, Yang Feng discovered that his side had lost dozens of people!
Moreover, the opponent was extremely insidious. The weapons did not target the vital points, but instead stabbed the legs and feet of our own soldiers. There were injured soldiers lying on the ground everywhere. The front door was in chaos, making it increasingly difficult to break in.
Yang Feng gritted her teeth tightly, if the fight continues like this, the soldiers on her side will only be eaten away bit by bit!
She made up her mind and shouted: "Sword and shield soldiers come forward!"
At that moment, dozens of sword and shield soldiers rushed forward with shields. Yang Feng grabbed a shield, held it in front of him, and shouted: "Come with me!"
"All troops attack!"
Yuan Xi was shooting arrows leisurely when suddenly there was a commotion at the entrance of the village, and then the soldiers of the Black Mountain Army rushed in with guns and swords from the Youzhou Army.
Seeing the opponent's fear of life and death, this is a deadly attack!
Yuan Xi looked solemn, and the other party reacted quickly. At this time, he was not planning to waste it, but was preparing to fight to the death with him!
The number of Montenegrin troops pouring in now has obviously exceeded the defensive capabilities of the soldiers behind the village gate. They suddenly attacked again, and the defense line of the village gate was instantly broken through!
The leader, Yang Feng, had a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, always leading the way. The sword and shield soldiers around her fought to protect Yuan Xi and charged towards Yuan Xi!
Yuan Xi knew that Yang Feng was going to fight for his life!
He calmed down, drew his bow and let go, and shot out arrows one after another. Seeing this, the Youzhou army tried their best to block the front. The people around Yang Feng were stabbed and stabbed by attacks from all directions, but their eyes were red.
Protecting Yang Feng to the death.
Hundreds of Black Mountain elites poured into the village and fought with Yuan Xi's soldiers. At this time, the combined advantages of the three arms of the Youzhou Army began to gradually emerge, and the Black Mountain Army was slowly suppressed.
But this is far from enough, because the purpose of the Black Mountain Army at this time is to protect Yang Feng's safety, just to kill in front of Yuan Xi!
Seeing that Yang Feng had rushed dozens of steps away from the slope where Yuan Xi was, Sun Li on the side pressed his hand on the handle of the ring-headed knife, his hand trembling slightly.
Only Sun Li can understand how terrifying Yang Feng is. He is not even sure he can survive, let alone protect Yuan Xi!
Yuan Xi threw away the long bow and began to wrap the rope around his waist around the ring around the handle of the sword around his hand. He said at the same time: "The last time I was in danger, which battle was it?"
Sun Li subconsciously said: "The time when the Southern Huns were killed in the valley."
Yuan Xi laughed: "I survived last time, but I can't die this time."
"We all have children. If my wife dies and remarries, and the children call someone else's father, wouldn't we be willing to do so?"
After hearing this, Sun Li felt heroic in his chest and belly, and shouted: "Fight!"
"Even if it's a tiger, I'll kill it for you!"
Yang Feng had thrown away her shield at this time and strode towards Yuan Xi. An iron spear appeared like a ghost and stabbed down the Youzhou soldiers who came forward one after another. These soldiers were all elites, but they couldn't stop her spear at all!
Seeing Yang Feng running to the bottom of the slope, leaping forward and stabbing Yuan Xi with his spear!
Sun Li roared, shrank back, and stabbed Yang Feng's side with his sword!
How could Yang Feng let him get close enough to hit Sun Li in the chest with his gun, stopping his momentum immediately? Sun Li felt as if his chest had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the taste of blood filled his mouth.
He refused to retreat but advanced, so he raised his hand to hold the barrel of Yang Feng's gun. Yang Feng shook his hand and slapped Sun Li on his helmet, spinning him around and falling out.
Sun Li fell to the ground, struggled a few times, but could not sit up.
Yang Feng stared at Yuan Xi and sneered. Her strength was not at the same level as everyone present. Yuan Xi was dead this time!
The surrounding Youzhou soldiers rushed forward desperately, but the Black Mountain Army blocked Yang Feng. Seeing Yang Feng walking towards Yuan Xi step by step, the Youzhou Army was at a loss to do anything.
Yang Feng saw Yuan Xi pulling out the Huanshou sword, but his posture was full of flaws, and said coldly: "Any last words?"
Yuan Xi took a step back, suddenly cut off the rope around him with a knife, and sneered: "Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"
There was a click under Yang Feng's feet. Her expression changed and she jumped out. However, it was too late. The ground with a radius of several feet suddenly collapsed!
Yang Feng and a dozen Black Mountain Army sergeants around him, the ground disappeared under their feet, and their bodies suddenly fell!
Yang Fengren was in the air when he suddenly realized that this erected soil slope was actually hollow, with a layer of soil on top supported by wooden boards in the middle, and a big pit below!
Seeing that there were densely packed sharp trees under the pit, Yang Feng reached out with his spear and stabbed it into the earth wall, stopping his body.
But others were not so lucky. They all fell to the bottom of the pit, their bodies were impaled, and they convulsed and died.
Yang Feng was furious. The other party had the same plan, but he had been fooled twice!
But if the other party dares to make the bait himself, isn't he afraid of death?
She raised her eyes and saw that Yuan Xi also had a rope hanging around his waist, and the soldiers on the pit were pulling him up with all their hands.
Yang Feng's body jumped up, and with the elasticity of the gun barrel, she climbed up the pit. She pulled out her iron gun, her eyes were red, and she walked around the pit and rushed towards Yuan Xi again!
Yuan Xigang was pulled up. Seeing that Yang Feng was not killed, he couldn't help but have a headache. Why is this woman so difficult to deal with?
He knew that this battle was unavoidable, so he pulled down his helmet visor, pulled out his sword, shouted loudly, and charged forward.
Ancient Chinese armor rarely had an iron face, because it would affect the field of vision in a complex battlefield environment, but now Yuan Xi wears a special helmet just to last longer in front of Yang Feng.
As long as Yang Feng's men are killed, he will win!
Seeing this, the guards around him also drew their swords and surrounded Yang Feng.
The two collided with each other. As soon as they fought, Yuan Xi was shot three times at the junction of his armor and was almost pierced.
Even though he tried to shrink down, Yang Feng's spear still stabbed his vital parts from time to time. As long as the armor was damaged, Yuan Xi would be killed on the spot!
A dozen personal guards could not pose an effective threat to Yang Feng. Instead, she relied on her body flexibility to shuttle among the crowd, making all the attacks of these personal guards fail!
Yuan Xi felt severe pain in his body, and he felt that his ribs had been broken.
The opponent stabbed him in the face with another shot. Yuan Xi tried his best to block it with his knife, but was still stabbed in the forehead by the shot.
The iron forehead protector made a sharp sound, and Yuan Xi's eyes turned black for a moment. He felt something wet flowing down from his eyebrows, and what he saw in front of him began to be covered with a layer of red.
He staggered a few steps and saw the gun appearing in front of his throat again like a ghost.
At this moment, Yuan Xi felt as if time had stopped. He saw Sun Li rushing behind Yang Feng, but it was already too late.
Pictures flash by like a revolving lantern, are you going to die?
He suddenly took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and then breathed it out quickly. At this moment, he moved a little faster, and the ring-shou knife was blocked at his throat.
There was a loud "ding" sound, and the iron spear pierced the surface of the Huanshou sword, causing the Huanshou sword to hit Yuan Xi's helmet visor.
The cremation sputtered, and Yuan Xi flew out.
Yang Feng turned sideways to avoid the knife that was struck from behind by Sun Li, kicked him away, and chased after Yuan Xi.
She glanced at the tip of the gun in her busy schedule and found that it was a bit blunt. She thought to herself that the other party was so lucky just now. Could it be that the sword was blinded?
As soon as she caught up, she saw Yuan Xi reluctantly standing still. Instead, he tore off the rope from his arm and threw the Huanshou knife to the ground.
Yang Feng was startled. Did he give up resistance?
But Yuan Xi pulled out an iron gun from the ground with his backhand, pointed it at Yang Feng and mocked: "Your gun is much slower than Zilong!"
When Yang Feng saw Yuan Xi's face covered in blood, he looked even more ferocious, but his face became serious.
She found that Yuan Xi's posture and momentum were completely different from before!
If there were many flaws when holding a knife before, the posture with a gun now seems to have some flaws, but it seems to be exposed deliberately.
Yang Feng hesitated for a moment. Could it be that the opponent's spear skills were much better than his sword skills?
But if that's the case, why didn't you use a gun just now?
At this time, Yuan Xi was actually just pretending to be calm.
His vision and understanding of marksmanship, cultivated day and night by Zhao Yun, are much better than sword skills without anyone's guidance.
But that's only limited to understanding.
His shooting stance was indeed learned from Zhao Yun, but as soon as he takes action, his true colors will be revealed.
What he has to do now is to delay.
A burst of thick smoke floated over, Yang Feng raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and when he glanced sideways, he found that more than a dozen soldiers had lit wet straw on fire, and the field began to fill with smoke!
She suddenly woke up, no longer hesitated, and flew towards Yuan Xi.
Seeing this, Yuan Xi drew his spear to block. As soon as Yang Feng saw the posture of his spear, he became determined and twisted Yuan Xi's spear away with a twist of the spear head!
Seeing Yuan Xi naked, Yang Feng's face lit up with joy. He could kill Yuan Xi with just one shot!
At this moment, amid the smoke, Sun Li pointed a spear at Yang Feng and stabbed it into the back of the head!
Yang Feng turned her head and let Sun Li's spear pass. She was an expert with guns, and the opponent's half-assed spear skills were no threat to her at all!
One or two people both want to deceive themselves, how ridiculous!
Sun Li's gun tip grazed Yang Feng's cheek and stabbed the air. Yang Feng didn't bother to care about him at all. The next moment, he was about to stab Yuan Xi to death when he caught a glimpse of Sun Li's gun tip from the corner of his eye and was suddenly stunned.
What's attached to the gun head?
Why risk a spark?
The next moment, the gun head exploded next to Yang Feng's ear.