Mrs. Zhang laughed loudly: "What is your identity? You can see the general whenever you want?"
Lin Feng stretched out his arms and gestured behind him: "A certain person is the left captain of the Xiyuan Army, and there are countless soldiers and horses behind him. Why can't he see the general?"
Mrs. Zhang flattened the mace and said proudly: "There are more soldiers and horses behind a certain person."
Lin Feng stopped talking and just raised the ax in his palm straight into the sky.
Immediately, the surrounding area was filled with cannons and killing sounds, and three more troops and horses rushed out of the alleys in darkness.
The young general who leads the team behind Lin Feng wears a silver helmet, a silver armor and a plain robe, a white dragon horse on his crotch, and a Liquan Coiled Dragon Spear in his palm. It is the victorious general Zhao Zilong and Zhao Sanye who has arrived.
The general on the left, with a sub-black helmet on his head and jet-black armor, is sitting on a Dawan horse covered with dark clouds. In his hand is a dark, hundred-refined steel spear, which is Pei Yuanshao, the second weapon in Beihai.
The person coming from the right has no helmet on his head and is wrapped in a green war scarf. He has two pieces of integral protective armor on the front and back. The horse is a tall horse from the Western Regions, and the gun is a bright silver gun. The majesty of a hundred paces in front of him and behind him is only on his face.
Wearing a blood-red scarf, but unwilling to show up in public, the Northern Flying Swallow Chu Yan arrived.
Coupled with the two tiger generals behind the formation, the flat-bladed duckbill gun Liao Hua and the closed-door knife Guan Hai, Mrs. Zhang was really shocked.
At this time, the number of soldiers and horses behind Lin Feng had reached more than 40,000, and their strength was almost the same as that of He Jin. Mrs. Zhang could not help but underestimate Lin Feng.
Before Mrs. Zhang could speak, a brother behind him suddenly said: "Which ugly crotch is not tied up, and a thing like you is exposed. How dare you show off to my elder brother and show off, be careful if I don't like it, I will expose you."
Cut off the neck thing and use it as a chamber pot."
Most of Mrs. Zhang's subordinates were the wanderers he had befriended when he was wandering around. These people were very angry. It didn't matter whether you were a relative of the emperor or a country, so they had to talk to you first.
Unexpectedly, these insulting words to Lin Feng led to his death.
Chu Yan, who put Lin Feng on a pedestal in her heart, heard that someone dared to insult his lord in front of the battle, so she remained silent and urged her horse to grab the broken mouth behind Mrs. Zhang.
No one on either side expected Chu Yan's sudden outburst. Before a few sparse exclamations could be heard, Chu Yan had already entered Mrs. Zhang's camp.
The hundred-refined steel spears hung in the wind and danced into a ball, clanking and knocking away the attacking spears and sticks. Chu Yan was in front of Po Zuier's horse in an instant.
Mrs. Zhang shouted: "Don't hurt my brother." The mace in his palm stretched straight out and pointed Chu Yan's face, using a move to surround Wei and save Zhao.
Chu Yan ignored the thrust of the mace. After thrusting out the big spear, he skillfully shook it. Coco's staggered the blade of the knife that was lying across Po's mouth's chest, and stabbed Po's mouth hard from the bottom of the shaft.
throat.
A "pop" sound was heard in the helix of the ear, and the tip of the spear pierced the back of Pozu'er's neck. After a startling glance, it quickly retracted.
At this time, Mrs. Zhang’s mace had arrived, and it was stabbed! A terrifying sound of cutting through flesh and blood was heard, and Chu Yan
The bloody red scarf on his face was blown away by the mace, and at the same time, the numerous spikes on the mace also slashed Chu Yan's face to pieces.
Chu Yan seemed to have no feeling. He shouted loudly, and the big gun stabbed around his body, crackling like dumplings. The dozens of people who surrounded him fell off their horses one after another, including the mace in Mrs. Zhang's palm, which was raised high.
, Mrs. Zhang felt a soreness in her wrist, and her mouth was shaken so much that blood dripped from her mouth.
The power of a single shot is terrifying.
The trembling big gun coupled with the terrifying face of Chu Yan with flesh and blood spread out, for a moment no one dared to move forward.
Chu Yan sneered several times, got off his horse, pulled out his sword, cut off Po Zuier's head and hung it on the top of a big gun. He got on his horse, beat his horse and rushed out of the encirclement. Among the hundreds of soldiers around, no one dared to raise their eyes to look at Chu Yan.
With the clatter of horse's hooves, Chu Yan came to Lin Feng and rolled off the saddle. She knelt on her knees and walked forward with her knees knocked. After a few moments, she came to Lin Feng's horse and raised Po Zuier's head high with the big gun in her hand.
"My lord, this person dares to speak arrogant words and insult my lord. I will kill him at the end of my life. I am offering this person's head to my lord for inspection."
Lin Feng was also a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the famous Beidi Feiyan could be so loyal and brave.
He hurriedly kicked off the saddle and picked up the kneeling Chu Yan with both hands: "Why do you need to do this? Why do you need to do this? The vicious dog barked at me a few times and let him go."
There's no need to go all out, it's just a wolfdog kept in captivity by Mrs. Zhang. It doesn't dare to rush out and bite people. It hides in the distance and barks a few times. There's no need to take it so seriously.
Chu Yan raised her head with tears in her eyes: "My lord treats Yan as if he were his parents again. Wherever Yan is, anyone who insults my lord will die!"
Chu Yan was really moved. Although this was the first time he met Lin Feng, he already knew a lot from Zhao Yun. Only when he really met Lin Feng did Chu Yan realize that being famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is worse than being famous.
Lin Feng stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood flowing from Chu Yan's face: "For killing a useless villain, you have been seriously injured. Wouldn't Feng feel sad and uncomfortable?"
Chu Yan smiled, and the flesh and blood on both sides of the open wound squirmed, as if there were a few more big mouths on his face.
"My lord, this injury was done intentionally by Yan. This face will only bring trouble to my lord, so it is better to have it destroyed so that we can rest assured."
Lin Feng felt his chest was hit hard by a boulder, blood surged upwards, and he opened his mouth but could not speak.
Although Chu Yan changed his name back to his original name, his drawings and figures were still in the hands of the government. Once it was known that Zhang Feiyan, whom Emperor Han Ling had vowed to kill, was captured alive by Lin Feng, not only did he not report it to the court, but he secretly accepted him as his
Even though Lin Feng had a history with many big bosses in the military, he would still be impeached by the ministers and cause big trouble.
So Chu Yan thought carefully and covered her face with a blood scarf every time she appeared in public. However, this method was only a temporary measure. So in the end, she took advantage of the opportunity to go into battle and deliberately exposed her face to Mrs. Zhang's wolf.
Under the dental stick, Lin Feng was completely disfigured, eliminating a hidden danger that might erupt in the future.
Who wouldn't like such a loyal subordinate?
Lin Feng hurriedly summoned people to take Chu Yan down to clean and bandage the wound, then remounted his horse and carried Po Zuier's head to the front of the two armies again.
"Captain Zhang, I'm sorry. A certain subordinate was reckless and I just punished him. This brother's death is also on Lin. How about this misunderstanding being revealed?"
Mrs. Zhang, listen carefully, my brother has given you face. This grandson scolded me and my subordinates killed him. He deserved it, but the funeral expenses have been paid. How about it? Isn't that interesting, brother?
Mrs. Zhang was speechless for a moment.
What could he say?
Follow Lin Feng's words and let's clear up the two sides? How can we take care of our brothers in the future?
But he didn't dare to send his troops forward to fight with Lin Feng for revenge. Not to mention that the troops were not as strong as him. Even the fierce general just now scared him when he thought about it. This was the first time that Mrs. Zhang had encountered him and dared to pick him up with his face.
A ruthless man with a tooth stick.
After a moment's hesitation, Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth and raised the mace.
How can a person wander in the rivers and lakes without getting stabbed?
I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.
He is the most loyal person in the world. He has a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl on his head. Eighteen years later he is a good man again.
Many Jianghu maxims flashed through his mind quickly, and Mrs. Zhang was ready to risk her life.
Lin Feng also frowned as he looked at it. The longer the imperial guard and the imperial army fought, the less effective he would be in intervening. If he didn't see He Jin or Jian Shuo as soon as possible, the situation would get out of hand.
If Mrs. Zhang is still ignorant, she will have no choice but to attack in advance.
According to Xun Yu's plan, when Lin Feng appeared this time, he did not intend to solve the problem peacefully.
Both sides have suffered countless casualties, so how can they save so much face with just a few dry words of warning?
The only thing that can end disputes is a stronger and harder fist.
"Mrs. Zhang, what are you doing? Why did your left army suddenly stop attacking?"
A sudden shout saved Mrs. Zhang, and the general He Jin appeared behind Mrs. Zhang, cheering in front of him.
Lin Feng saw He Jin coming from a distance, laughed loudly and raised his hand to say hello: "General, General Lin Feng is polite."
He Jin actually didn't come here to scold Mrs. Zhang. It was just a trivial matter to send his soldiers over to take a look.
He had received news that the two most difficult to offend in Jian Shuo's Xiyuan were the first of the two men, Yuan Shao, the direct son of the Yuan family, who was born in the Fourth Generation and the Third Duke. Thinking about the overwhelming political power behind this person, it makes people despair.
The other one is Lin Feng and Lin Zhirou.
Lin Feng is powerful because of his ghostly and divine calculations, powerful because of his bravery in attacking cities and strongholds, beheading generals and seizing flags, powerful because of his command of Qingxu and his contempt for the elite soldiers of the Yellow Turbans.
Now, Lin Feng, who has unknown intentions, is really here.
He Jin didn't know if Lin Feng and his troops came here to help Jian Shuo in the battle with all his strength, or if he just wanted to exert some pressure to save Jian Shuo's life.