Although Lu Li knew very well that there was no possibility of "morale collapse" among Qin Feng's soldiers, Lu Li still hoped that by killing the enemy generals, he would cause the opponent to be leaderless, thereby weakening the opponent's will to resist.
It's a pity that the generals under Qin Feng's command have too much combat experience. It's not easy to take their heads.
At this moment, all intersections in the village have been lost one after another.
Wuyang Wuyang's field soldiers, driven by the supervisory army, rushed into the village and started a life-and-death struggle with Qin Feng's men who were defending the village.
In fact, the word "fight to the death" should be broken down into parts. The Tianji Camp guards and other generals headed by Zhang Zhenhai were naturally fighting to the death, while the soldiers in the field were just fighting.
Faced with the disproportionate morale, weapons and equipment, and actual combat experience of the guards of the Tianji Battalion, except for a small number of warriors who hope to make contributions, the vast majority of the soldiers in the field are lucky, hoping that their comrades can rush up to kill the enemy, and they themselves Just go with the flow and survive until the battle is over.
Because there were so many people with this mentality, the troops in the field suffered extremely heavy losses in the face of the Tianji Camp guards.
Zhang Zhenhai led the death squads and continued to fight in the front, resisting the enemy's attacks one after another. However, there were always fish caught, especially some bold and shrewd people who climbed directly onto the roofs and jumped from behind the houses, preparing to directly Infiltrate into the village, or attack the Tianji Camp guards from behind.
At this time, they are often killed with a single blow.
Qin Feng was wearing a battle armor and holding a rifle. Most of his attention was focused on the roofs on both sides.
As long as an enemy jumps down, Qin Feng will rush up directly, raise his hand and stab the opponent to the core. His movements are clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
Zhang Zhenhai stabbed the helpless field soldier in front of him to death with one stab. After taking out his energy, he turned around and shouted: "Is the Marquis here?!"
This sentence has two meanings, both internal and external. The first is to determine Qin Feng's location, and the second is to determine whether Qin Feng is still alive.
It's a pity that the shouts of death and curses at the scene were too loud. Zhang Zhenhai's shouts were like a stone sinking into the ocean, with no ripples, let alone waves.
Zhang Zhenhai had no choice but to focus on the battle in front of him. Under the cover of the Tianji Battalion guards, he kept poking and probing the opponent. As long as the opponent had the slightest flaw, he would immediately poke it in, and he would always hit the mark nine times out of ten.
After knocking down three more people, Zhang Zhenhai shouted again: "Is Mr. Hou here?!"
This time, there was finally a response from behind. The voice was extremely familiar. It was Qin Feng himself.
"Stop shouting, I won't die!"
"You kid, don't die in front of me, or else I'll dig up your ancestral grave!"
Faced with Qin Feng's curse, Zhang Zhenhai laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Lord Marquis, just with these field soldiers..."
Before Zhang Zhenhai could finish speaking, Qin Feng's curses were heard.
"You are such a long-winded young man. He concentrates on fighting. If he is killed by the soldiers in the field, I, Beixi County, cannot afford to lose this person."
Qin Feng ignored Zhang Zhenhai, and at this time two more soldiers jumped from the roof.
Qin Feng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he stabbed one of them, but he didn't expect that this guy was so fierce that his chest was pierced by the Bu. He actually gritted his teeth, roared like a wild beast, pushed his body forward with all his strength, and hit the whole step. Half of it passed through his body. As the distance got closer, the field soldiers suddenly swung their swords and struck Qin Feng on the head.
Fortunately, Qin Feng reacted quickly and threw Bu Yang away immediately, avoiding the opponent's death blow.
As a result, when Qin Feng pulled out the sword from the ground, another soldier had already rushed up with a roar. Qin Feng retreated to avoid the opponent's attack, and slashed the opponent's shoulder with his backhand.
Click!
With a terrifying crisp sound, the shoulder blades of the field soldier in front of him were cut off, but the opponent was already red-eyed, ignoring the fatal wounds on his body, and swung his knife and draped it on Qin Feng's shoulder.
Clang!
After a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the opponent struck out with all his strength. Even Qin Feng's shoulder armor was cut with a gap. Fortunately, the shoulder guard was thick enough and he was able to withstand the blow.
Qin Feng took two steps back, took a deep breath, and did not dare to hesitate. He quickly pulled out his sword, looked up and around to make sure that no soldiers were pursuing the victory, and then he inserted the sword back into the ground, stepped on the body of the dead body, and pulled out the rifle. out.
In this case, the step gun is far easier to use than the sword. As the saying goes, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger.
But……
Qin Feng also saw that even among the soldiers in the field, there were some brave men who wanted to make achievements. If three people had rushed over at the same time just now, Qin Feng would have lost his head.
"Liu Ming! How many more people are there!"
Qin Feng clutched Bu Shu and roared hysterically.
It wasn't until two more people were stabbed to death that Liu Ming appeared behind Qin Feng with an Anwu Guard who had run out of arrows and switched to foot combat.
"Master Marquis, I don't know exactly how many people are left. I estimate there are eighty or ninety people."
Qin Feng frowned and said in a deep voice: "How many guards are there in the Tianji Camp?"
Liu Ming shook his head: "I didn't see the bodies of the Tianji camp guards."
Qin Feng then asked: "How many Anwu guards are left?"
Liu Ming shook his head again: "So far, only one body has been found, and it is estimated that there are twenty-nine others."
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng felt a chill in his heart. After this battle, the Tianji Camp guards relied on their amazing fighting skills and there were no casualties. The Anwu Guards only lost one person. So how big the loss was for the Beixi soldiers? Qin Feng knew it in his heart.
It can even be said that Beixi soldiers took on the most brutal battles and blocked the most dangerous battle zones with their flesh and blood.
At this time, there were only about twenty of the one hundred Beixi soldiers left, which made Qin Feng feel like a knife.
Unfortunately, battles are like this. There will always be casualties. Qin Feng had no time to struggle and loudly ordered: "We must guard the village road. Once we are forced into the open space in the center of the village, enemies are coming from all directions. We may not even be able to hold on for a few breathers." Don’t come down.”
"Liu Ming, go and replace Zhang Zhenhai. That guy must be exhausted."
Although Liu Ming was not a general, he had no choice at this time. Without any hesitation, he quickly led the team forward and replaced Zhang Zhenhai.
Zhang Zhenhai, who had been fighting more and more courageously just now, collapsed to the ground almost as soon as he returned to Qin Feng's side, almost fainting.
He kept breathing heavily and stammered: "Just...even if I don't get killed by the other party, I will be exhausted..."
War is the most physically demanding sport. Even the strongest coolie can do menial work all day long without frowning. However, once on the battlefield, he will collapse in less than a stick of incense.
