Is it because the black-faced general is too ugly?
But it turns out that this black-faced general is just fine when he is far away. When he gets closer, he wonders, dear mother, how could someone look so ugly?
I saw this black-faced general, with windy ears, splayed eyebrows, upturned nostrils, rotten corners of the mouth, big buck teeth, a face full of pimples, curly beard, a neck so thick that it was invisible, and a black chest exposed
Palm-wide heart-protecting hair.
Naturally, no matter how ugly the black-masked general looked, it would not frighten Lin Feng. What really made Lin Feng lose his temper was that Lin Feng suddenly realized that the scene in front of him seemed extremely familiar, as if he had experienced everything before him somewhere.
It wasn't until the black-faced general rushed to a distance of only a dozen steps away from Lin Feng, and the black-faced general's door knife had been raised high, and he was ready to strike with the knife, that Lin Feng finally remembered why he was
Everything in front of me is so familiar.
Oh my god, wasn't what he saw in front of him the same mission scene he dreamed about last night when he was playing the game?
The same hillock, the same caravan guard of forty or fifty people, the same 300 thieves besieging the enemy, the same stupid Lin Feng rushing into the enemy formation, the same Lin Feng attracting more caravan guards than attacking
Many more Yellow Turban soldiers attacked.
However, the severe situation in front of him no longer allowed Lin Feng to think too much, because the black-faced general's sword had already been slashed head-on, and Lin Feng had to resort to a "lazy donkey roll" in extreme embarrassment to escape the disaster.
Standing up from the ground, Lin Feng looked at the black-faced general laughing on the horse, spat viciously, swooped forward, and made a fist with his right hand to smash the black-faced general's horse's head.
The black-faced general shouted: "Well done!"
The big knife in his hand was turned over, and relying on Ma Gao's length, the head of the knife pierced Lin Feng's face.
Lin Feng ducked to avoid the attack and came to the side of the black-faced general's horse. He reached out to grab the black-faced general's ankles and prepared to pull him off the horse.
Black Face clamped his legs between the war horse, and the war horse rushed forward to dodge Lin Feng, and slashed backwards with the back of his broadsword, preventing Lin Feng from continuing to pursue.
The horses circled and the two men fought together.
Lin Feng's body was flexible and the black-faced general was skilled in equestrian skills. In a short time, he met his opponent in a chess game and encountered a good talent. After four or five rounds, no one could do anything to defeat the opponent.
During the spare time of the battle, Lin Feng secretly looked up the hill. The Yellow Turban Army had already rushed up the hill despite the rain of arrows at the cost of twelve or thirteen lives, and started a close-quarters fight with the caravan guards.
Although the caravan guards temporarily had the upper hand due to their well-equipped equipment, as a steady stream of Yellow Turban soldiers rushed up the hill, some of the caravan guards began to be injured, and the situation became increasingly dangerous.
Lin Feng felt that the scene in front of him was becoming more and more similar to the game mission he dreamed of last night. As long as he continued to struggle with the black-faced general for a few more rounds, the caravan guards would fall into a siege by soldiers. Once the siege began to focus fire attacks, the merchants would
The casualties of the team's escorts immediately increased, and the situation entered an uncontrollable situation.
Lin Feng has experienced this similar situation dozens of times in the game, and he is very familiar with it.
If you want to help the caravan recover from its decline, or if you want to keep the caravan and annihilate all the thieves according to the mission requirements in the game, there is only one way, or Lin Feng only knows one way. This way is Lin Feng's dozens of "start over"
I figured it out through "Game".
What makes Lin Feng most confused is whether he should follow the process he played in the dream and repeat it in reality.
How many people take everything in their dreams seriously?
Lin Feng finally made up his mind, regardless of the difference between the game process in the dream and reality.
What does it matter? There is nothing wrong with rescuing the caravan on the hill first. Moreover, Lin Feng has already fallen into the siege of the bandits. If he does not join hands with the caravan, Lin Feng will encounter many difficulties if he wants to escape.
Less difficulty.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng turned away from the battle with the black-faced general, pushed away the two thieves who were about to stop him, and ran towards the hill.
The black-faced general really didn't expect that Lin Feng, who was evenly matched with him, would suddenly stop. He didn't react for a moment. In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng ran dozens of meters away. Looking at Lin Feng's fast figure, the black-faced general couldn't help but roar,
He galloped after him on horseback.
Lin Feng knocked down more than a dozen thieves in succession, and when he heard the sound of ringing bells approaching quickly from behind, he felt a little dizzy for a moment.
The black-faced general's strength is limited and it is impossible to pose any threat to Lin Feng. However, with the black-faced general's entanglement, Lin Feng should not expect to rush to the mountain in a short time.
Time is limited, Lin Feng needs to get rid of the black-faced general as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng leaned over and picked up a hatchet dropped by an unknown soldier in front of him. He took a long breath, turned around and jumped up, slashing the black-faced general who had already rushed forward with the hatchet head.
Lin Feng had never learned any sword skills. When he slashed with this sword, there were holes all over his body. He just relied on his strength to hit it hard, and the speed of the knife was so fast that the black-faced general had no time to attack Lin Feng's flaws. He could only exhale loudly,
Lift the knife and pick it up.
Damn!
There was a loud noise, and the black-faced door knife flew out of the black-faced general's hand. The jaws of his hands were shaken so much that blood dripped down his wrists.
The black-faced general was so frightened that he turned his horse's head and slipped away without saying a word. He could never imagine where the strangely dressed little doll in front of him had borrowed this strange power. He was absolutely invincible.
The genus of monsters.
Lin Feng defeated the black-faced general with a single blow, threw away the curled hatchet in his hand, smiled, strode forward to pick up the black-faced general's sword, turned around and continued to rush towards the hill.
When all the thieves saw that their leader was not the young general's enemy, no one dared to stop Lin Feng anymore. They allowed the black-faced general to shout loudly from a distance, but they just gathered around Lin Feng and made noises.
Under the stunned gazes of the caravan guards, Lin Feng seemed to be possessed by Zhao Zilong on the Changban slope, separated from the tide of bandit soldiers, and fought to the top of the hill.
"Bah!"
Rushing up the hill, Lin Feng didn't even take a breath. He used the big knife in his hand as a club and swung it round, whistling in the wind, killing or injuring the nearby bandit soldiers. He drove the bandit soldiers down the hill like a duck.
The caravan guards watched helplessly as Lin Feng displayed his mighty power and the murderous aura surrounding him. For a moment, no one dared to come forward and talk to him.
The young master in the caravan separated from the guards around him and walked out, saluting Lin Feng with his hands clasped in his hands: "Zhongshan Zhenyan would like to thank my benefactor for your help. May I ask your benefactor's name? When today's matter is over, my Zhen family will be very grateful!"
Lin Feng knew that the matter was not over yet, so he just waved his hand casually, without replying to Zhen Yao. He dragged his sword to the mountain pass and looked down, while secretly restoring his strength to prepare for the next round of more sharp attacks from the thieves.
Zhen Yan did not feel uncomfortable because Lin Feng did not reply. Instead, he walked to Lin Feng with interest, stood side by side with Lin Feng, put his hand on the long sword at his waist, and followed Lin Feng's gaze to watch the enemy formation under the hill. .
The bandit soldiers at the foot of the mountain were just like in the game. After a moment of panic, they stabilized their position under the command of the black-faced general. After some coordination, they formed a group of ten people and formed a formation to attack the mountain again.
Zhen Yan's eyes were slightly panicked, and she raised her hands to Lin Feng and said: "The thieves are powerful. Although the power of benefactors can defeat thousands of enemies, they are still alone. Is there any good strategy to defeat the enemy?"
When Lin Feng saw that the bandits did not retreat, but continued to attack the hills as in the game, he immediately laughed
With a smile, he pointed at the bandits at the foot of the hill and said to Zhen Yan beside him: "These bandits are just a mob. If there were more people, I wouldn't be able to reach the top of the hill. Don't worry, sir, I expect the bandits to be there." Defeat is just around the corner.”
Unfortunately, Lin Feng didn't even pay attention to Zhen Yan's self-introduction just now. Until now, Lin Feng hadn't even figured out what his last name was.
It's just that this show of pretentiousness, combined with the ten swings and ten moves in front of the two armies before, was invincible, and it really made Lin Feng's image even taller in Zhen Yan's mind.
Zhen Yan looked at Lin Feng with infinite admiration. Lin Feng's calmness and disregard for the enemy made Zhen Yan fall into admiration.
When Lin Feng once again wielded the sword and pushed the rebels back to the foot of the mountain, his arms were already a little sore. He threw the sword to his feet, put his hands behind his back, stood up and looked at the rebels at the foot of the mountain, nodding repeatedly.
The two rounds of attacks by the bandits just now increased the casualties of the caravan guards. Nine people were killed, and there were still a dozen guards who had lost their combat effectiveness lying in the formation surrounded by horse-drawn carriages.
Zhen Yan was a little anxious. She rubbed her hands and came to Lin Feng to say something. Lin Feng reached out to stop him.
According to the progress of the game, the turning point is about to come.
The black-faced general gathered the soldiers around him and found that after the previous rounds of attacks, not counting the wounded soldiers, he had less than 200 available men. In addition to the wounded soldiers, about thirty people were injured. They fell into the hands of the caravan guards, and the other seventy or eighty people were killed by Lin Feng alone.
The black-faced general really didn't expect that he just wanted to eat a caravan with only a few dozen guards, but he accidentally killed so many people. If he really didn't capture the caravan in the end, he wouldn't know how to go back. How to explain to Qu Shuai.
Gritting his teeth, the black-faced general raised his hand to gather the soldiers together, and shouted sternly: "Brothers, we are in trouble this time. If we leave in such a dejected manner, not only will we not be able to report to Commander Qu when we go back, but we will also have no face to comfort him. Brothers who died in the battle here. I know that everyone is exhausted. I hope that brothers will bite the bullet again and take down the caravan on the hill. No matter what is grabbed, whoever grabs it will belong to the other. I will not take a penny. Brothers, look up, there is gold, silver and women on the hills, it depends on whether you have the ability to get them into your own hands."
The black-faced general's encouragement was indeed effective. The morale that had been extremely low after being killed by Lin Feng suddenly soared. The remaining thieves looked towards the hills with golden eyes, howling and eager to try.
Seeing that his morale was ready, the black-faced general smiled ferociously and pointed towards the hill: "Brothers, wealth is right in front of you. If you are quick or slow, you have to risk your life if you want to get rich!"
Before the black-faced general's shouts could reach the ground, only the roar of cannon fire and the roar of killing could be heard behind him. A group of troops with unknown banners came straight towards the Yellow Turban soldiers from the direction of the official road.
Lin Feng, who was on the hill, let out a long breath and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows.
He has been waiting for the supporting troops for half a day.
While playing the game, Lin Feng tried countless possibilities, but found that it was impossible to complete the task, mainly because his attack power was not enough. If he stopped at the foot of the mountain, he would be fine, but the caravan on the hill would
The whole army will definitely be destroyed. If he kills and reaches the top of the mountain, although the caravan can be saved for a short time, it will be killed by the bandit soldiers because it has withstood too many attacks.
Until the last time, he accidentally fought his way up the hill, inserted himself into the defensive camp of the caravan guard, and managed to survive the first ten rounds. As a result, he accidentally triggered a system event, and the system sent him a strong reinforcement force.
There are about 400 people in this support army. They are led by a young general at first. The leading young general’s attack power is simply crazy and amazing. When facing the thieves, he can basically shoot them one by one. It can be said that there is no grass growing everywhere.
Easily annihilate the bandit army as if mercury is pouring from the ground.
Now, this powerful reinforcement has finally arrived.