The Qin family village was filled with sorrow, and everyone's face was as heavy as if water was dripping from their faces.
The Wuwan people outside the stronghold had just shouted, and the Wuwan cavalry actually divided their troops to ambush the return of reinforcements from the Qin family's greatest hope, the eldest son Qin Yilu.
Not to mention whether Qin Yilu could resist the Karasuma cavalry, just saying that the Karasuma people knew about the existence of the Qin family's eldest son was enough to scare the Qin family village inexplicably.
What is the grudge? The Karasuma people obviously want to destroy the family and not let anyone of the Qin family go.
Everyone in the village is fearful and uneasy, no matter whether their surname is Qin or not. There is no way, after a hundred years of reproduction, even if they are not surnamed Qin, they are related to the Qin family. If you can't run away, you can't run away from him.
Some people even made a solid guarantee that the eldest son of Qin was worried about his clansmen, so he rushed in with Qingqi and was captured alive by Karasuma people. He would be taken to the gate of the village and beheaded in public soon.
The patriarch of the Qin family frowned and stood at the crenellation of the Dazhai city wall, looking worriedly at the Wuwan people surrounded by layers of people outside the village.
"At this time, I not only hope that Yilu will come to help as soon as possible, but also hope that Yilu Mo will come to help. If anything happens to Qin Village, my Qin family can still retain a part of the bloodline outside."
"Grandpa, apart from Uncle Lu who is an official away from home, Uncle Xi is also away from the village because of business."
One of the descendants muttered in Qin Huaijia's ear. The old man turned around and turned into a super-large pot sticker with a big mouth and slapped the talkative grandson several steps away.
"Shut your mouth, Yixi is going to the Karasuma tribe this time, and the Karasuma people came to attack out of nowhere. This bastard is the cause of the trouble!"
If you don't say that you are a thief if you don't die in old age, Qin Huaijia is really not as old as a dog, and he actually guessed part of the truth.
Just when Qin Huaijia was resenting that he had trembled in advance and had not had time to shoot Qin Yixi into the wall, gunfire suddenly erupted outside the village, and a loud sound resounded throughout the world.
"Whirlwind kill!"
A warrior held an ax in both hands. The big ax turned into a ball of golden light in his hands. The shadow of the ax hovered in front of him and behind him. There was no grass wherever he passed. The brave Karasuma cavalry bravely charged towards him and was instantly crushed into pieces by the big ax.
The rotten bones and flesh were scattered all over the ground, which had no effect in stopping the killing.
It was Lin Feng who led the army to launch the attack on Karasuma Cavalry.
Lin Feng, who had used Cyclone Kill, was unstoppable, and Zhang Laosan, who was not far away from him, was also like a dragon coming out of the sea to sweep everything.
Under the leadership of the two arrows, the 300 Guards troops displayed the majesty of 30,000 cavalry.
The guard battalion, which was recharged and high in morale, was like a god possessed by a demon, howling and following behind their invincible commander, easily slaughtering all the enemies in front of them.
Lin Feng, who was very calculating, never expected that he had calculated all the accidents, but he did not expect that the Karasuma Cavalry was too inexperienced.
With just one charge, Lin Feng led his troops to split the Karasuma Cavalry in two, killing a pair of them.
The time for the Whirlwind Kill skill has not yet expired, and Lin Feng’s mind went blank. There were so many enemies.
Whichever one attracts his attention the most.
So Lin Feng, who had defeated his opponent, turned his horse back, shouted wildly and continued to kill in the direction of Yue Lanton.
Naturally, the guard battalion followed closely behind their lord, with their legs manipulating horses, wielding knives, and shaking spears in a formation of goose wings, plowing the ground and drowning the Karasuma cavalry along the way.
Yue Lanton was lucky enough not to hit the big ax that danced like a fan, and at least his whole body was preserved. He turned his horse's head and wanted to escape, but Zhang Laosan urged Wu Hao to kill him behind him in the blink of an eye.
The spear penetrated the chest and was raised high.
Zhang Laosan provoked Yue Lanton to laugh loudly, followed Lin Feng and showed off proudly: "He rides a good horse, has two jars of good wine, two jars."
Lin Feng once again killed through the Karasuma camp. The hot blood flowed in front of the horse and formed a scab half an inch behind it. It was all the blood spattered by the enemies killed by his whirlwind.
The Karasuma cavalry only resisted for less than 20 minutes. Lin Feng was equivalent to leading the guard battalion to run back and forth in front of Qinjiazhai twice. Then Yue Lanton died, and the morale of the Karasuma cavalry collapsed.
Wow!
The remaining four thousand Karasuma cavalry scattered like ducks in a row, but Lin Feng was still within the whirlwind killing skill time, so he chased the largest group of Karasuma cavalry and killed them without thinking.
If Pei Yuanshao was still the same Pei Yuanshao who had just surrendered to Lin Feng, then if the personal guard battalion followed Lin Feng in pursuit, the most they could do was run behind Lin Feng twice and kill less Karasuma cavalry.
However, Pei Yuanshao thought he understood Lin Feng's spirit, so he reined up his horse, raised his gun, and ordered to the guard camp: "Listen to the order, the enemy army has been defeated. They are chasing each other in a skirmish formation. Do your best to prevent Karasuma from being killed."
A returns to the grassland."
Well, now the fun was great. Lin Feng chased the Karasuma man alone and killed him. He chased and killed him in a daze for more than half an hour. It was not until the one-hour skill time expired that Lin Feng stopped.
The horse stopped moving forward, and he shook his body a few times on the horse, his arms softened, he threw away the axe, and he slowly came back to his senses.
If I had known that the Karasuma Cavalry was so inexperienced, wouldn't it have been better to not use the whirlwind to kill them?
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. Lin Feng straightened his back on the horse and looked around as hard as he could.
It was useless. There were vast grasslands undulating with the wind everywhere. It was obvious that Lin Feng had chased the enemy onto the grasslands.
Qinjiazhai was originally located on the edge of the Han Dynasty. Lin Feng galloped for more than half an hour. Now he is lost!
Lin Feng also wanted to return the way he came. The question was, in the vast prairie, which direction was he coming from?
It happened to be a cloudy day today, with no sun or stars above his head. Lin Feng couldn't even tell the difference between south, south, north and south, so how could he judge which direction to go home?
what to do?
You still have to believe in science and just throw away your shoes!
Lin Feng took off a shoe from his foot with both hands, raised it high with his head closed and prayed: "All the gods in the nine heavens and ten places, my disciple Lin Feng is lost. Please point me in the direction. When I return to the plains, I will build a lot of construction, rebuild the temple and build a golden body."
The prayer is over, Lin Feng
Throwing the shoe high, he watched it spin down into the grass.
He turned over and dismounted, parted the grass and took a look. Yes, it was quite accurate. It was in the same direction as he thought. He put on his boots, fished out a big ax from the grass and hung it on the bird's wing ring. He got on his horse and let's go. I hope.
The direction is correct.
After walking in the direction of the shoe tip, Lin Feng was speechless and decided to build a shoe fairy temple after returning home.
Because if the Shoe Fairy Temple is not repaired, he will not be able to find a place to urinate at the Shoe Fairy, right?
The farther Lin Feng walked, the cooler his heart felt. It seemed that the vegetation was becoming more and more lush. He must have gone deep into the prairie!
However, Lin Feng did not dare to turn around and look for the way in the opposite direction, because after getting lost, it was most taboo to walk back and forth without making up his mind. In this way, he would not be able to find the real way home until he was exhausted.
Xin Ma walked forward from the reins for almost an hour. Lin Feng jumped off the horse and let the horse rest and eat a few pieces of grass. He also took the opportunity to stretch his legs and feet. After riding for a long time, he felt that his balls were numb.
I practiced a set of youth broadcasting gymnastics on the spot, stretched my muscles and bones, stood upright, and listened to the distance.
Just now, along with the sound of the wind, it seemed that waves of words were coming from far away, but due to the distance, it was not very clear.
After listening carefully, Lin Feng determined that there was a human gathering place not far away, but he didn't know who was stationed here.
Get on your horse and ride straight in the direction of the sound. What about the dragon's pond and the tiger's den?
The worst thing is to kill him with an axe. I don’t believe that there can be a few top generals with a force value of over 90 randomly popping up on the prairie.
Not long after urging the horse to gallop, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. More than a dozen tents were scattered next to a lake, and people were constantly coming in and out of the tents.
Less than a stone's throw away from the gathering place, a dozen knights lined up in a row, aiming their bows and arrows at Lin Feng.
"Who is it? If you don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Lin Feng slowly reined in his horse and clasped his fists on it: "I'm not a bad person, I just lost my way on the grassland and can't find my way home."
The leading knight looked Lin Feng up and down, then suddenly stared and shouted: "Are you Han?"
Lin Feng curled his lips and pretended to be stupid. If you didn't see that I was Han, would you be able to answer me in Chinese? Your grassland nomads talk in Chinese every day!
Smiling and shaking his head, Lin Feng did not answer, but just adjusted the iron bracers on his arms and got ready to fight.
When the knight saw that Lin Feng ignored him, he became furious. He raised his riding crop and swung it down hard: "You are so brave. Aren't you afraid that I will order you to shoot you to death with random arrows?"
"I'm afraid, so I don't dare to answer. I'm just a lost traveler on the grassland, and I don't want to fight anyone."
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng's words of deliberate weakness made the leading knight look up to the sky and laugh.
"Well, you are worthy of being a son of the Han family. He is neither humble nor arrogant, but he is reasonable and well-founded. This is my fault. I hope your distinguished guest will not take it personally. Please allow Xu Tadun to serve you wine to accompany the gift."