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Chapter nine hundred and seventy sixth complete annihilation

The black-clothed leader's reaction was quick and he acted quite decisively. But he had never been on the battle formation and had no idea of ​​an elite soldier who had been in the rest of his life.

It's terrible.

Seeing the men in black giving up their advantage and jumping down from the roof, the servants who were originally lying behind the bunker stood up one after another. Only a dull metal impact sounded. The servants took out bayonets from their waists and put them on the muzzle, then rushed towards them with muzzles in their hands.

Seeing the servants rushing towards them with muskets, the people in black were overjoyed. In their opinion, these muskets were not different from fire sticks when they were approached by people. Are these servants here to die?

"Brothers, rush up...kill Yang Feng!"

"Kill Yang Feng and get a reward of a thousand taels!"

Seeing the man in black rushing towards him with his weapons waving, the servants met him without fear.

"kill……"

A servant held the rifle tightly in both hands, his left foot was in front of his right foot, and his right foot was behind him. He shouted loudly and stabbed the rifle at the man in black two meters away from him.

This was a very standard puncture action. A cold light flashed by, and a sharp bayonet stabbed into the throat of the man in black who had no time to resist.

The man in black, who was stabbed in the throat, made a "hehe" sound like brushing his teeth in the morning. After a twitch, he slowly fell to the ground.

"kill!"

The servant who quickly pulled out the bayonet stabbed at another man in black, and dozens of servants rushed up behind him. For a moment, the sound of shouting at killing both sides was shocking...

It was a big deal that Yang Feng's convoy was attacked. Logically, such a big thing happened. Even the yamen runners responsible for the night patrol and 50% of the soldiers and soldiers had already noticed and warned, but nearly a quarter of an hour had passed, but no one came to support him. This strange situation, let alone Yang Feng and his group, even the man in black felt a little incredible.

The black-clothed leader who was fighting fiercely with his servants was happy and shouted: "Brothers, it seems that God is helping us, everyone is standing side by side. As long as Yang Feng is killed, wealth and honor are absolutely indispensable!"

Under the instigation of the leader of the black, more than 20 men in black rushed to the five big cars parked on the road from the brigade. Although they didn't know which car Yang Feng was in, it was not difficult to figure it out at all. By then, as long as Yang Feng and the others were killed, they could go away. After completing this business, they would no longer have to live such a life of licking blood from the knife.

Seeing the man in black rushing over, more than a dozen servants guarding the carriage were about to meet him with rifles, but before they could even come forward, they heard the door of the second carriage open. Yang Feng, who was wearing casual clothes, was holding a knife in his hand, jumped out of the car.

Seeing the servants around him in a daze application, Yang Feng's eyes turned cold, "Why are you still standing there? I will kill all these messes with me!"

Seeing Yang Feng jumped out of the car, the servant in charge of the guard was almost scared to death. Although they followed Yang Feng to fight south and north over the years, there were no one hundred or sixty or seventy in all kinds of battles, tonight was different from the usual battle formation.

When he was on the battlefield, Yang Feng was wearing heavy armor, and he had no choice but to deal with ordinary bows, crossbows, swords and guns. In addition, there were heavy troops around him, so although there were dangers, as long as the army did not collapse, Yang Feng was not that dangerous.

But the situation tonight was a bit special. Today, because she was going to the banquet, Yang Feng did not wear any armor. The enemy only needed a crossbow arrow to easily take his life. If Yang Feng had something, they would not dare to imagine what the consequences would be.

A small team leader shouted without hesitation: "Protect the Marquis!"

Seeing that the servants who had come to meet actually gave up their lives to protect the young man who jumped out of the car in the middle, the man in black immediately understood the identity of the young man, pointed at Yang Feng without thinking and shouted: "Kill him, he is Yang Feng... kill him quickly!"

"Kill!"

Seeing the master who was going to kill tonight was right in front of him, the people in black were overjoyed and rushed towards Yang Feng. The servants naturally would not let them go forward, so they all went up to meet them. For a moment, the sound of weapons piercing into the flesh and the screams of the wounded were intertwined.

The melee fighting in the age of cold weapons is extremely cruel. You can shoot me with one blow, and you will fight for physical strength, skills and willpower. Anyone who is more timid will definitely lose in such a battle.

Yang Feng, who was surrounded by servants, was a little impatient. He pushed the two servants around him away and shouted loudly: "You all get out of the way, let's see how I kill the enemy!"

After saying that, the Mo knife in his hand waved and slashed at a man in black with a shout.

Seeing the Mo Dao attacked, the man in black was not surprised but happy. He shook the spear in his hand and then hit Mo Dao.

This is a relatively famous style of shooting. He uses the vibration of a spear to shake off the opponent's weapons, and then takes advantage of the opportunity to stab the opponent directly to kill the opponent. The man in black is obviously a veteran of guns. He has killed many opponents with this move over the years, so he is full of confidence.

In his opinion, Yang Feng, the marquis, is famous, and everyone says that he has the courage to be unworthy of thousands of men, but in his opinion, this is just a reputation. If he faces someone like him who is shot in the world, he may not be able to use three combos and be killed. Now Yang Feng takes the initiative to attack him. Isn’t this a boring life?

When he thought of the rewards he could get after killing Yang Feng, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. But when the weapons of both sides came into contact, his smile froze on his face.

With a harsh metal impact sound, the expected situation of the opponent's weapon being shaken away did not appear. The man in black only felt an unparalleled force coming from the gun, and then he felt a pain in his palm, and the spear that was originally held in his hand was shaken away. Then he felt a chill in his chest, and a severe pain came to his mind. The strength in his body began to disappear, and he knew nothing when the eyes were dark.

Yang Feng, who had pulled Mo Dao out of the man in black, shouted for a long time, waved Mo Dao in his hand forward and back, and the huge head of a man in black who had no time to hide flew into the air and then heavily on the ground.

Seeing Yang Feng's personal consequences, the servants burst out with 200% combat power, killing the man in black to retreat and suffered heavy casualties. More than a dozen other servants hid in the dark and opened fire at the roof from time to time, killing the crossbowman in black who had originally planned to release the arrows on the roof.
Chapter completed!
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