Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 768 Is your master very powerful?

Wooden Face had already picked up a spear and was standing not far away. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes revealed fear and admiration.

Hong Xiao smiled and said, "It's not that they are weak, it's that the general is too strong."

Lin Feng felt proud, this is my real ability.

Maybe it was because those four guys were very skilled, or maybe it was because the two guys in front of him were too weak, anyway, they were fooled by Lin Feng.

Under the moonlight, Lin Feng let out a long breath.

"Fuck, this is the light sword BMW, the joy of revenge, the pleasure of revenge, the pleasure of revenge!"

He regained a little of the invincible feeling of his previous life.

Hong Xiao smiled and said, "The general is brave and courageous."

Lin Feng waved to the grooms and said, "Please help them bury them in peace."

As he spoke, he returned to the fire, stuck the steel knife into the ground, and sat down cross-legged.

Hongxiao had already pierced a piece of rabbit meat with a short knife and handed it to him.

"The general has returned victoriously, please enjoy."

"Where's the wine?"

Hong Xiao rolled her eyes at him and said, "That's enough, General. We just have to rely on the two of us to hold on. This endless night is still a long way to go."

Lin Feng laughed heartily: "Just saying that makes me look so heroic."

Hong Xiao nodded: "These two guys should be quite skilled, but they met the general's sharp sword and died quite unjustly."

"Unfair? How many blows do you think they can withstand?"

Hong Xiao held up two fingers: "At least two cuts."

"Well, I've made progress."

"It seems that after fighting those perverts, I have learned something."

Lin Feng pondered for a moment.

"Hong Xiao, do you think that at our level, going further depends entirely on understanding?"

Hong Xiao said seriously, "My master once said that when you reach a certain level, it doesn't all depend on your understanding, but it must account for 80 to 90 percent."

"Is your master very powerful?"

Hong Xiao nodded solemnly.

"superb."

Lin Feng gestured with his hands: "Compared with us, your master..."

Hong Xiao shook her head: "We have no chance of winning."

"Not at all?"

Hong Xiao shook her head firmly: "No."

Lin Feng took a deep breath.

"Damn, there are always people better than you. Don't underestimate the heroes of the world."

The two men stopped talking, ate the meat in silence, and listened to the sound of three people digging behind them.

half an hour.

Lin Feng asked again: "How is your master so powerful?"

Hong Xiao narrowed her eyes and looked at the endless night sky.

"My master seems to know what you are going to do..."

She breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, I've been waiting for you to bump into her knife in advance."

Lin Feng shook his head: "It's too mysterious."

"Well, it's better not to believe it, so as not to undermine your confidence."

“It has hit.”

Hong Xiao was about to explain when Lin Feng raised his hand, signaling that someone else was coming.

"be careful."

The two nodded to each other and rushed out in each direction.

Lin Feng left a sentence under the night sky.

"Hide yourselves."

Soon, the wilderness became quiet, with only a bonfire flickering.

Lin Feng took his bow and arrow from the carriage, as if he was back in Lingdouzi. When fighting against the Tatars, holding the compound bow in his hand gave him a familiar and safe feeling.

In the night, countless dark shadows were swaying around the carriage, everywhere.

There are weeds, earth slopes, gravel, and pits here, but no trees.

There were no obstacles except two carriages parked in the field.

When dozens of black shadows were more than a hundred steps away, they slowed down, each bending their bodies and slowly approaching the center.

In order not to alert the target, they abandoned their horses and walked from a long distance away.

So, when Lin Feng noticed someone approaching, they were already within a range of more than a hundred steps.

Lin Feng used the carriage as a cover to calm himself down, with the arrow on the bowstring, and closed his eyes to listen to the movements around him.

He was not unfamiliar with night combat, but rather he liked this fighting style very much.

His five senses were extremely sharp. Before, with Pei Qiyin by his side, he didn't pay much attention to them. But now he concentrated his mind, and in addition to his vision, touch and taste, he also brought his hearing and smell to their peak state.

My mind immediately reflected the surroundings: the soft sound of footsteps, the faint sound of breathing, the movement of clothes in the breeze...

Almost all of them were caught by Lin Feng's ears.

Even the smell of sweat wafting from the upwind direction was absorbed into the nostrils.

The bow was slowly pulled to its full length, Lin Feng adjusted the direction, and let go with confidence.

The feather arrow flew away in an instant.

Almost at the moment the arrow flew out, a short muffled groan was heard in the distance.

Lin Feng muttered silently: "One."

He put the arrow on again, drew the bow to its full length, and slowly adjusted the direction.

Suddenly, the sound of a bowstring snapping was heard in the night sky, and the sound of an arrow rubbing against the air was heard in mid-air.

Lin Feng did not move, and a feather arrow hit the carriage from his side.

Dudu dudu dudu... Dozens of feather arrows rained down on the carriage.

Lin Feng shot out his feather arrow again.

In the dark shadows in the distance, someone stood up to shoot an arrow, but suddenly fell to the ground and was pierced in the chest by a feather arrow.

Based on the angle of the arrow beside him, Lin Feng estimated that the opponent was within fifty steps of him.

At a distance of a hundred steps, Lin Feng was not very confident, but at fifty steps, it was too easy for him to hit the target.

Without much hesitation, he shot the arrows one by one.

The compound bow has great power, low noise and high speed.

Every feather arrow will take the life of a dark shadow.

After shooting more than a dozen arrows, Lin Feng had cleared out the enemies on one side and moved to several places. There were also several feather arrows stuck in the place where he had originally been.

I think the enemy's archery skills are also very extraordinary. He can judge the target's position just by the direction of the arrow.

Lin Feng was able to dodge the arrows shot towards him just by relying on his hearing.

The two sides then engaged in a bow and arrow battle.

Lin Feng was amazed at his opponent's judgment and intelligence capabilities.

He originally thought that there would be killers coming tonight, but not many.

I didn't expect that a complete team could make it here. It was a bit beyond my expectations.

Unfortunately, the opponent's archery skills were nothing compared to Lin Feng's. Although Lin Feng was alone, he still had the upper hand against dozens of archers.

When he shot the nineteenth arrow, there were only a few archers left on the periphery.

The attacking team of thirty or forty people was ambushed by Hong Xiao from behind, and nearly twenty of them were stabbed to death.

There were two or three black shadows left, and they wanted to withdraw from the battle. However, when they turned around to escape, they were shot down one by one.

The two coachmen lying under the carriage held their heads, ignoring everything and trembling all over.

The wooden-faced man stared at the dark shadows outside with wide eyes. When he saw them fall down one by one after being shot by arrows, he was filled with shock.

Since he couldn't hear anything, God gave him super eyesight. Although the night was dark, it couldn't block his sharp gaze.

Forty archers, starting from within a hundred steps, were shot down one by one by Lin Feng.

If it was during the day, it would be understandable.

But it is night now, and with my super eyesight, I can see a relatively clear black shadow, but what about Lin Feng?

What does he rely on?