Chapter 51 (1/2)

To the realm of the innate martial arts master, people's physical fitness has undergone qualitative changes, vigorous blood and long internal breathing, can kill more than 100 Jiabing with one's own strength. Therefore, once such a character appears on the battlefield, it is bound to be a great trouble for the attacked party.

At this time, the best way to deal with it is to send out strong people of the same level to intercept, or a certain number of second-class masters can also prevent the other side from acting recklessly. If there is neither, then we can only mobilize a large number of armour soldiers and crossbow men, pay enough for casualties and forcibly kill them, in other words, take human lives to fill in.

Of course, if the inborn master of martial arts has a firm heart and doesn't have a face, he will only fight guerrilla warfare, and the enemy will move forward and retreat, and the enemy will stop and disturb us. He will be haunted like a piece of candy, and it will be a nightmare for the enemy.

Qin Feng planned to play a rogue like this. All day long, he attacked many times, killing more than 100 people each time. When Yu Hualong had a black face and ordered the elite to come and stop him, he retreated.

The inborn master recovers very fast. When he returns to the army and takes a rest, he can take up his sword again and attack in another direction. The blood light splashes everywhere, just like the God of Shura.

What's more, he doesn't pay much attention to the ordinary soldiers. He chooses the elite soldiers with complete armor or middle and lower level officers to kill them. The advantage of doing so is to create chaos to the maximum extent and further damage the morale of the other side.

”Two gentlemen, please, and make sure to take down this hateful traitor.”

Finally, the unbearable Yu Hualong finally said to the two old people around him.

In Xiangyang City, there are three congenital martial arts masters, who were invited by Yu Hualong in the name of the imperial court and at a great cost. One of them should sit in the residence of the governor in the city. Therefore, there are only two masters around him who serve as a backup strategic deterrent.

Two sharp eyed and expressionless elders nodded in silence, holding out their swords and leaving like the wind.

At the moment, Qin Feng was killing people on the city wall. He threw the oil pots, arrows, gray bottles, rolling wood and stones on one side of the city wall and threw them into nobody's place. He drove a large number of soldiers who had lost their effective organization, and the scene was in chaos.

”The thief is dead!”

Cold hum from afar, two strong breath quickly approaching, surrounded by the left and right.

Qin Feng indifferent smile, this Yu Hualong finally can't see, willing to give his own pressure box base money to light out? It's a pity that these two guys don't have to go back.

The two masters can rush to several meters near, and the sudden sense of danger makes their hair stand on end. They don't wait to respond. The long-term pain is like a tide, which even strong people like them can't bear.

One of them lowered his head in doubt and saw a small blood hole in his heart and mouth. The blood gushed out incessantly, and his strength and life passed quickly.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. The whole body collapsed like that, and his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness.

Master with a gun, immortal hard to block!

Qin Feng put away the Beretta pistol as usual and continued to clean up the enemy soldiers whose morale had collapsed.

”This How could this be... ”

Yu Hualong, who watched the battle from a distance, couldn't believe his eyes. Two martial arts masters, who were born in the world, were killed with one face-to-face Kung Fu? The master of the thief army looks very young. What means does he use?

Of course, no one answers questions for him. The old general's face soon turned pale. He realized that he did not have the strength to fight against the congenitally martial master, which meant that the whole army would further fall into a passive state. Under the repeated attacks and raids by the rogue army experts, the number of casualties of the garrison would increase to an unbearable level.

”Marshal, what should I do now?”

One of the commanders around him looked frightened and uneasy, and obviously realized the seriousness of the problem.

Yu Hualong clenched his teeth and ordered in a cold voice: ”immediately mobilize 500 elite crossbow men and my personal guard camp to keep an eye on him. No matter how heavy the casualties are, we will kill the damned thief.”

”Yes

The Commander agreed and went down to prepare.

Now the situation is worrying. If we do not solve this fatal problem as soon as possible, it will be very difficult to fight the next battle.

A moment later, a large number of elite soldiers and soldiers with bright armour swarmed in the distance, and there were many masters of the acquired realm, among them, many marksmen who were dormant in the qiaolou of the city gate slowly opened their special giant bows, and the sharp fine steel arrows twinkled with faint cold light.

In the past history, there have been many cases in which a large number of armour soldiers and crossbows have been used to kill congenitally martial masters, and more than once or twice. Therefore, Yu Hualong didn't lose his confidence completely. He just died more people. For the sake of the imperial court, this is due sacrifice.

Seeing that the other party was coming, Qin Feng laughed a long time, jumped down the wall and drifted away, leaving only a piece of arrows to chase after the ashes in vain.A high platform has been set up in this array. In the middle of it stands a huge nine curved Huangluo umbrella with tables and chairs under it. Zhao Yuanjin and others are sitting watching the battle. When they see Qin Feng returning, they immediately rise to greet it.

”Sir, please take a seat and have a rest.” Zhao Yuanjin said.