Yang Feng was furious when he heard this. He pointed his gun at Yuan Xi and said, "Yuan family kid, 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 a man or a woman. On the battlefield, it was only a matter of life and death!
He waved his hand and said, "Release the arrows!"
Seeing the rain of arrows coming, Yang Feng immediately ordered his men to hide behind the gate of the village, and waited for an opportunity to command the soldiers to poke around the gate with their guns. For a while, there was a constant sound of clanging.
When Yang Feng watched, he saw little effect, because the enemy's front soldiers not only held shields, but also wore fine armor. The iron spears on this side could only make the enemy stagger most of the time.
Yang Feng was filled with hatred, she had never fought such a frustrating battle before. The Black Mountain Army had fought many battles, but the enemies' armored soldiers were all the most elite cavalry. How could even the infantrymen wear armor?
She saw the shield soldiers in the Youzhou army blocking the attack from her side, and the people behind them took the opportunity to extend their spears and halberds and hit her men's legs specifically. People kept falling to the ground, screaming and covering their legs.
A soldier of the Montenegrin Army became anxious and stood up to climb over the wooden fence. However, as soon as he showed his head, he was hit in the center of his eyebrows by a crossbow arrow at close range and fell to the ground dead.
The two sides fought back and forth across the broken village gate. In less than an incense stick of time, Yang Feng discovered that his side had lost dozens of people!
Moreover, the opponent was extremely insidious. Their weapons did not target vital points, but instead stabbed their own soldiers' legs and feet. There were wounded soldiers lying on the ground everywhere. There was chaos in front of the gate, making it increasingly difficult to break in.
Yang Feng gritted his teeth. If the fight continued like this, the soldiers on his side would be eaten away bit by bit!
She made up her mind and shouted, "Sword and shield soldiers, move forward!"
At that moment, dozens of sword and shield soldiers rushed forward with shields raised. Yang Feng grabbed a shield, held it in front of him, and shouted, "Follow me!"
"All-out assault!"
Yuan Xi was shooting arrows slowly and leisurely when suddenly there was a commotion at the entrance of the village, and then the Black Mountain soldiers rushed in, braving the stabbing and sword-stabbing of the Youzhou soldiers.
Seeing that the other party was not afraid of life or death, this was a desperate attack!
Yuan Xi looked solemn. The opponent reacted quickly. He was not going to waste time anymore and was ready to fight to the death with him!
The number of Black Mountain troops pouring in now has clearly exceeded the defensive capabilities of the soldiers behind the village gate, and the attack was sudden, and the village gate's defense line was broken in an instant!
The leader Yang Feng held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, and was at the forefront. The sword and shield soldiers beside her fought desperately to protect her and rushed towards Yuan Xi!
Yuan Xi knew that Yang Feng was going to fight him to the death!
He calmed his mind, drew his bow and let go, arrows shot out one after another. Seeing this, the Youzhou army also desperately stood in front. The people around Yang Feng were shot and stabbed down by attacks from all directions, but they had red eyes and desperately protected Yang Feng.
Hundreds of elite Black Mountain troops poured into the village and engaged in a melee with Yuan Xi's soldiers. At this time, the coordination advantages of the three arms of the Youzhou Army began to gradually emerge, slowly suppressing the Black Mountain Army.
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 Yuan Xi!
Seeing that Yang Feng had already rushed to the slope where Yuan Xi was several dozen steps away, Sun Li, who was standing beside him, pressed his hand on the hilt of the ring-handled knife, his hand trembling slightly.
Only Sun Li could understand how terrifying Yang Feng was. He wasn't even sure he could survive, let alone protect Yuan Xi!
Yuan Xi threw away his longbow and began to wrap the rope tied to the ring on the handle of the ring-handled sword at his waist around his hands, saying, "Which battle was the last time I was in danger?"
Sun Li subconsciously said, "The time when Shan Gu killed the Southern Xiongnu."
Yuan Xi laughed: "I survived last time, so I can't die this time."
"We are both people with children. If our wife dies and remarries, and our children call someone else their father, it would be very unacceptable, right?"
After hearing this, Sun Li suddenly felt a surge of heroic spirit in his chest and shouted, "Let's fight!"
"Even if it's a tiger, I will kill it in front of you!"
Yang Feng had already thrown away her shield at this time, and strode towards Yuan Xi. She was elusive with her iron spear, and she stabbed down the Youzhou soldiers who were approaching her one after another. These soldiers were all elite, but they could not block her spear at all!
Seeing Yang Feng running to the bottom of the slope, he leaped up and stabbed Yuan Xi with his spear!
Sun Li roared, shrank his body, and stabbed Yang Feng's side with his ring-handled knife!
How could Yang Feng let him get close to him? He shot Sun Li in the chest and stopped his momentum. Sun Li felt as if his chest was hit by a sledgehammer, and the taste of blood came up in his mouth.
Instead of retreating, he advanced and was about to raise his hand to grab the barrel of Yang Feng's gun, but Yang Feng shook his hand and hit Sun Li's helmet, knocking him around and falling out.
Sun Li fell to the ground and struggled for a few times, but was unable to sit up.
Yang Feng stared at Yuan Xi and sneered. Her strength was simply not on the same level as everyone else present. Yuan Xi was doomed this time!
The surrounding Youzhou soldiers rushed up desperately, but the Black Mountain Army blocked Yang Feng tightly. Seeing Yang Feng walking towards Yuan Xi step by step, the Youzhou Army was helpless for a while.
Seeing Yuan Xi draw out his ring-handled sword, but his posture was quite flawed, Yang Feng asked coldly, "Any last words?"
Yuan Xi took a step back, suddenly cut the rope beside him with a knife, and sneered: "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving!"
There was a crackling sound under Yang Feng's feet. Her face changed and she jumped backwards. However, it was too late. The ground within a radius of several feet suddenly collapsed!
Yang Feng and a dozen Black Mountain Army soldiers around him saw the ground disappear beneath their feet and their bodies suddenly fell down!
When Yang Feng was in the air, he suddenly realized that this earth slope was actually hollow. There was a layer of soil on top, supported by wooden boards in the middle, and a big pit underneath!
Seeing that there were densely packed sharp woods under the pit, Yang Feng stretched out his spear and thrust it fiercely into the earth wall, stopping his body.
But the others were not so lucky. They all fell to the bottom of the pit, their bodies pierced, and they died convulsing.
Yang Feng was furious. The other party used the same trick and he fell for it twice!
But the other party dared to act as bait himself. Isn't he afraid of death?
When she looked up, she saw that Yuan Xi also had a rope around his waist, hanging in the air, and the soldiers on the pit were trying to pull him up.
Yang Feng leaped up and, with the help of the elasticity of the gun barrel, she climbed onto the earth pit. She pulled out the iron spear, her eyes red, and she went around the earth pit and rushed towards Yuan Xi again!
Yuan Xi had just been pulled up, and when he saw that Yang Feng had not been killed in this way, he couldn't help but feel a headache. Why was this woman so difficult to deal with?
He knew that this battle was unavoidable, so he pulled down the visor of his helmet, drew out his sword, shouted loudly, and rushed forward.
In ancient China, armor rarely had iron faces, because in a complex battlefield environment, it would affect the field of vision. But now Yuan Xi wore a special helmet just to hold out a little longer in front of Yang Feng.
As long as I can hold on until all of Yang Feng's men are killed, I will win!
Seeing this, the guards around him also drew their swords and surrounded Yang Feng.
The two men collided, and as soon as they started fighting, Yuan Xi was hit by three bullets at the junction of his armor and was almost pierced.
Even though he tried to shrink his body, Yang Feng's gun would still pierce his vital points from time to time. As long as his armor was damaged, Yuan Xi would die on the spot!
The dozen or so personal guards were unable to pose an effective threat to Yang Feng. Instead, she relied on her agility to shuttle through the crowd, making all the attacks of the personal guards fail!
Yuan Xi felt severe pain in his body and he felt that his ribs were broken.
The opponent stabbed him in the face again. Yuan Xi raised his knife desperately to block it, but was still stabbed in the forehead.
The iron forehead guard made a sharp sound, and Yuan Xi's eyes turned black for an instant. He felt something wet flowing down from his eyebrows, and the things he saw in front of him began to be covered with a layer of red.
He staggered a few steps, and saw the gun reappear in front of his throat like a ghost.
At this moment, Yuan Xi felt as if time had stopped. He saw Sun Li desperately rushing over from behind Yang Feng, but it was too late.
Pictures flashed by like a kaleidoscope. Am I going to die?
He suddenly took a deep breath, his chest puffed up, and then he exhaled quickly. At this moment, his movements were a little faster, and the ring-handled knife blocked his throat.
With a loud ding sound, the iron spear pierced the blade of the ring-handled sword, causing the ring-handled sword to hit the visor of Yuan Xi's helmet.
The fire splashed and Yuan Xi flew backwards.
Yang Feng dodged the knife that Sun Li was chopping at from behind by leaning sideways, kicked him away with his back leg, and quickly chased after Yuan Xi.
In her busy schedule, she glanced at the tip of the gun and found that it was a little blunt. She thought that the opponent was really lucky just now. Could it be that the knife was a fluke?
As soon as she got closer, she saw Yuan Xi barely standing still, and instead pulled off the rope on his arm and threw the ring-handled knife to the ground.
Yang Feng was stunned. Did he give up resisting?
Yuan Xi then pulled up an iron spear from the ground, pointed it at Yang Feng and taunted him, "Your spear is much slower than Zilong's!"
Seeing that Yuan Xi's face was covered in blood and looked even more ferocious, Yang Feng's expression became solemn.
She discovered that Yuan Xi's posture and momentum were completely different from before!
If the posture with the knife was full of flaws before, the posture with the gun now seemed to have some flaws, but they seemed to be exposed intentionally.
Yang Feng hesitated for a moment. Could it be that the opponent's spear skills were much better than his swordsmanship?
But if that was the case, why didn't you use a gun just now?
At this moment, Yuan Xi was just pretending to be calm.
His vision and understanding of spearmanship, after being influenced by Zhao Yun day and night, are much better than his swordmanship without any guidance.
But it is limited to understanding.
He did learn the spear-drawing posture from Zhao Yun, but as soon as he made a move, his true form would be exposed.
What he has to do now is to delay time.
A cloud of thick smoke drifted over. Yang Feng raised his hands to cover his mouth and nose. He glanced sideways and found that a dozen soldiers had lit wet straw, and the field began to be filled with smoke!
She suddenly came to her senses and without hesitation, she flew towards Yuan Xi.
Yuan Xi saw this and drew his gun to block. When Yang Feng saw his gun-drawing posture, he felt relieved and turned the gun tip to wrench Yuan Xi's spear away!
Seeing that Yuan Xi's weak point was exposed, Yang Feng showed joy. Just one shot would be enough to kill Yuan Xi!
At this moment, in the smoke, Sun Li held a spear and stabbed it suddenly at the back of Yang Feng's head!
Yang Feng turned her head to let Sun Li's spear pass. She was an expert in using spears, and the other party's half-baked spear skills posed no threat to her at all!
One or two of them want to cheat me, how ridiculous!
The tip of Sun Li's gun grazed Yang Feng's cheek and went missing. Yang Feng simply ignored him and was about to stab Yuan Xi to death the next moment, but he caught a glimpse of Sun Li's gun tip out of the corner of his eye and was stunned for a moment.
What's tied to the tip of the gun?
Why are there sparks?
The next moment, the gun tip exploded next to Yang Feng's ear.