Meng Ao looked at Lin Feng and asked: "Master Lin, now that the two armies are in formation, should you directly order the fight to begin, or should you call for a fight first?"
Lin Feng said: "Of course we should start with a fight. Although such a fight is not a routine arrangement, if these Qiang people, and even the warriors of the Yang family, dare to fight, then we can fight and weaken their morale."
"If you have such an opportunity, why not do it? What's more, if we delay, it will help the rest of the people attack the Yang family's lair and the Di Ren's lair."
"In short, we deserve it."
Lin Feng's eyes were sharp and he said: "The details of the operation are also the key on the battlefield."
Meng Ao nodded and said, "I will arrange for someone to fight immediately."
"No, I'll go."
Lin Feng spoke directly.
He looked towards the direction where the Qiang and Di people were arrayed and said: "Although this war was a large-scale fighting between the two armies, in essence, it was caused by me. These Qiang people, Di people, and the people of the Yang family , they all want to kill me."
"It's me they hate."
"It's me they want to kill too."
"Only I can arouse their anger and make the Qiang and Di people fight."
Lin Feng said: "Only when I go to challenge them can I have the greatest effect. If it were the other generals who went there, I'm afraid they wouldn't answer and just start fighting."
There was a hint of worry in Meng Ao's eyes, and he reminded: "Although the Marquis is very skilled in martial arts, you must be careful when fighting in front of the two armies, especially the fighting between the generals. Generals in the army are good at fighting for their lives. Fighting. Especially if you make any mistakes or get injured, Your Majesty will deal with me."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Don't worry, General Meng, leave everything to me."
He stretched out his hand and took two golden hammers with drums and urns from the hands of the soldiers on the side.
This was built by Lin Feng.
It is similar to the drum and urn gold hammer that was borrowed before. The middle of the hammer is hollow, and the hammer body itself has holes. Once it is swung, it will make a whistling sound, which can disturb the mind.
The drum, urn, and golden hammer itself is forged from fine steel. Each hammer weighs about twenty kilograms.
This kind of drum, urn and golden hammer is suitable for Lin Feng to fight on the battlefield.
When warriors fight, swords are appropriate.
For large-scale fighting on the battlefield, in order to appear more shocking, easier to kill, and more intimidating, beating drums, urns, and golden hammers are the first choice. He held a golden hammer with a drum and urn in each hand, and kicked the horse's belly. The horse immediately rushed out and came to the front of the two armies.
Lin Feng stood on horseback and said loudly: "I am Lin Feng, the magistrate of Guzang County. I heard that Yao Xing, the leader of the Qiang people, killed the people of Daqin indiscriminately and plundered the villages of Daqin. It is unreasonable for such a person not to kill someone." Hand over Yao Xing, and I will withdraw with the army. If you resist, you will be killed without mercy."
When Yao Xing heard this, he became furious and said: "Lin Feng, you are looking for death."
Lin Feng held up the drum, urn and golden hammer and said: "Whether I am seeking death or not is not up to you. Yao Xing, you are the leader of the Qiang tribe. Since you have led the troops to prepare for a battle, I am here today. Do you dare to fight?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jingchan quickly advised: "Brother Yao, don't be deceived by Lin Feng. Although Lin Feng is young, he is extremely skilled in martial arts. Dong Pan, the worshiper of my Yang family, is no match for Lin Feng. You If you go up and challenge someone, you will die, so you must not fall into the trap."
Yao Xing smiled and said: "How could I not know this? I will not go to the battle in person, so don't worry, Second Young Master."
"That's good, that's good."
Yang Jingchan breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Yao Xing is not impulsive and goes to fight in person, the next battle will be fought.
Yao Xing looked around and said in a deep voice: "My sons of the Qiang tribe, Lin Feng came to challenge me. This man is arrogant and domineering, and he thinks he is righteous just because he is a master at a young age. Who among you will kill this man for me?"
"I come!"
At this moment, a rich voice came.
A tall, muscular man wearing animal skins and carrying a mace rode out. His chin was like a tiger's beard, and the beard under his chin was like steel needles, and his eyes were even more wild and manic.
When Yao Xing saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his rough face, and he nodded and said: "Okay, Lengqi will fight, and we will win this battle."
Lianqi is a tiger general under Yao Xing.
He is also a master at the master level.
Lengqi himself is also a small tribal leader in the Qiang tribe, and there are also some tribesmen. Hearing Yao Xing's words, he held his head high and said with great pride, "Please wait a moment, sir. I will come as soon as possible."
"drive!"
Lian Qi slapped the horse's back and rushed out with the mace in hand.
He looked at Lin Feng standing on the horse, urged the horse to accelerate with all its strength, and rushed towards Lin Feng.
There was even more disdain on Leng Qi's face.
Just Lin Feng!
At such a young age, even if he is a grandmaster, he can only rely on elixirs, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures to achieve breakthroughs. The children of such aristocratic families have no fighting experience, they just embroider pillows.
Lengqi doesn't care about such people.
There was only one thought in his mind.
Killed Lin Feng.
Today, he was going to kill Lin Feng bit by bit in front of everyone, completely causing the Qin army to be in chaos.
The clatter of horse hooves sounded, and Leng Qi spurred his horse forward like the wind, filled with anticipation. In Lengqi's great expectation, the two walked towards each other and met each other in the blink of an eye.
"Lin Feng, suffer death."
The mace was swung up in the air and smashed down hard.
The sharp thorns flashed with cold light in the air, making people shudder.
Lengqi's face was even more confident.
He will win this battle.
Lin Feng's expression was as usual, his marrow-washing meridian was running, and he swung the drum, urn, and golden hammer in his hand, and came forward with a whistling sound.
"clang!!"
The drum, urn, golden hammer and mace collided together, and a deafening sound came out. The force of the impact also instantly reverberated with the weapon.
Lengqi's expression suddenly changed.
What a powerful force.
He only felt the force of the counter-shock on the mace, like a mighty river, fierce and overbearing, and even his hand holding the mace felt pain. He tightened his hands, suppressed the force of the counterattack, and prepared to fight back with the mace.
However, Lin Feng took the lead.
The drum, urn, and golden hammer whistled and fell again. This time Lin Feng's intention was to kill people and establish his authority, so he did not have any hidden power and used all his strength to activate the Marrow Cleansing Sutra.
A powerful burst of power followed.
At this time, Lin Feng stepped on the stirrup to use his strength, beat the drum, urn, and hammer down the bag head.
Lian Qi greeted him with the mace in his hand.
clang! ! !
The sound of impact was heard again.
brush!
Lengqi's complexion changed drastically, and a strong look of pain appeared on his face. Under this pain, there is even more ferocity hidden. The hand holding the mace was torn open, blood flowed out, and the mace was even knocked away by the force.
call! !
Another golden hammer with a drum and an urn was smashed down.
Lengqi had no choice but to quickly lean back and dodge. The drum, urn, and golden hammer paused in the air before crashing down.
boom! !
The huge hammer hit Lian Qi's chest.
puff!
Blood spit out from Lianqi's mouth,
The strong chest was sunken. The ribs on both sides of the chest were broken, and the internal organs were directly shattered. Lian Qi's mouth was bleeding, his eyeballs were already protruding, and his whole expression was extremely painful and ferocious. He opened his mouth to speak, but the blood that surged up blocked the words that reached his mouth and he was unable to speak.
In a blink of an eye, the eyes darkened.
thump! !
Lengqi's body turned over and fell directly to the ground, without a trace of breath.
Lin Feng killed Lian Qi with two strikes. He raised his head to look at the Qiang troops in formation. He raised the drum, urn, and golden hammer high, with fierce eyes, and said loudly: "Who dares to fight?"
Wow! !
There was an uproar among the Qiang people.
Looks of fear appeared on the faces of the Qiang soldiers.
Lin Feng is too strong.
You must know that Lengqi is one of the top masters among the Qiang tribe and a fierce general on the battlefield. However, a strong general like Lian Qi was as fragile as paper in front of Lin Feng. He was killed by a hammer in the blink of an eye.
Lin Feng is too fierce.
Yang Jingchan's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene. He was a little anxious and even complained: "I told you that Lin Feng was great, but you just didn't listen. Now, Lin Feng is allowed to show off his power again. This Lin Feng cannot be underestimated. watch for."
"Shut up!"
Yao Xing scolded.
He clenched his fists, with a look of reluctance on his face, and said loudly: "Whoever goes up to kill Lin Feng, I will reward him with a thousand tribesmen and become a tribe leader of the Qiang tribe. If anyone can capture Lin Feng alive, I will reward him with three thousand tribesmen." clansman.”
Among the Qiang tribes under the leadership of Yao Xing, there were small tribes one after another. The gathering of these small tribes formed the final Qiang tribe.
Yao Xing is the leader of the tribe, which is also equivalent to the king of the tribe. However, he is not strong enough to be king, and cannot be the king of Qiang. Now that Yao Xing wants to support a small tribe, the people below are all excited.
Everyone is excited.
"I come!"
At this moment, a lean man stood up.
The man was in his late fifties, of medium height and lean. He rode out with a sword in his hand, and the aura that filled his body was frightening.
"It's Grandmaster Lingchang."
There was a hint of joy in Yao Xing's eyes.
Lingchang is the leader of the Qiang tribe and the most powerful person. The masters of the Qiang tribe, as well as many innate masters, were all taught by Lingchang. When he was young, Lingchang went out to practice martial arts in the Xia Kingdom. After breaking through to become a master, he returned to the Qiang tribe.
The reason why Yao Xing was able to gather the Qiang people and organize his current strength was not only because he received support from the Yang family, but also because Lingchang was in charge.
Only when Lingchang is there can the tribe be stable.
The rest of the Qiang people also had expectations in their eyes when they saw Ling Chang coming forward. They looked at Lin Feng again, with even more happy expressions.
"Lin Feng will definitely die in the hands of Grandmaster Lingchang this time. He can no longer be arrogant."
"Lin Feng will definitely die."
"Grandmaster Lingchang will definitely win. Once Lin Feng dies, Da Qin's army will be in chaos and there will be no way to fight again."
The Qiang people kept discussing.
Everyone felt that Lingchang would win.
Yao Xing looked solemn and said again: "Grandmaster Lingchang, I leave this battle to you. As long as Grandmaster Lingchang completes the reward I promised, I will never shirk it."
Lingchang said: "Clan leader, don't worry, I will win this battle. Lin Feng is nothing to mention."
He rode forward with the knife in hand, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of Lin Feng. Ling Chang's eyes were sharp and he said forcefully: "Lin Feng, if you kneel down and surrender, you can avoid death."
