Chapter 12: Crazy Killing
"What should we do then?" Wei Quan stared at Zhao Feng with wide eyes.
"What else can I do?"
"Escape means death, but fighting means there is still a chance of survival."
"As long as we can hold them back, the main combat troops of our Great Qin from Yangcheng will surely pursue us. As soon as they arrive, our crisis will be resolved." Zhao Feng said in a deep voice.
"But what if they don't catch up?" Wei Quan asked again.
"Then let's go see the King of Hell together. Killing one will cover our losses, and killing two will make a profit." Zhao Feng sneered and stared at the Han army that was getting closer and closer.
Hearing this!
Wei Quan nodded and drew the sword from his waist.
"Brothers, gather together in the small camp." Wei Quan shouted loudly.
The soldiers gathered quickly around.
Thanks to Zhao Feng's advance caution, only a few of the hundred soldiers under Wei Quan's command died, and the rest were around.
The next moment.
"Han Jun."
"If you want my life, I will fight you."
Zhao Feng drew the sword from his waist and looked coldly into the distance. He could see tens of thousands of Han soldiers chasing after him. The front line was holding bows and arrows, shooting crossbows, while the back was holding swords and long spears.
Continue to steadily attack the scattered logistics troops on the side.
"Brothers from the logistics army."
"It's no use running away. The enemy won't let us go."
"If you want to survive, you have to fight for your life."
"Follow me if you have the guts, and kill all the enemies."
"Kill one and you'll break even. Kill two and you'll make a profit."
Zhao Feng picked up a shield from the ground, held it in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and fearlessly charged towards the thousands of Han troops in front of him.
"That's right."
"Escape means death, but fighting them still leaves a chance of survival."
"Kill." Wei Quan also raised his sword and shouted.
"Follow the Hundred Generals."
"Follow the village chief."
"kill!"
Seeing this, the surrounding logistics soldiers stopped fleeing and drew their weapons, following Zhao Feng and charging towards the enemy troops in the rear.
Zhao Feng held a shield in his hand and rushed out quickly. His spiritual sense spread out, and all the arrows that were within three feet were accurately blocked by Zhao Feng with his shield.
Zhao Feng led the way and quickly approached the Han army.
"Change formation."
"Chang Ge soldiers come on."
The commanding Han general shouted.
The archers at the front quickly retreated, and the long-spear soldiers rushed out.
The rain of arrows also stopped.
Several soldiers armed with long spears attacked Zhao Feng directly.
Zhao Feng was not afraid at all. He rushed out with a shield in hand and slashed with a sword.
There was a sudden sound of breaking.
The long spears of several Korean soldiers in front of him were cut off in an instant.
Without waiting for them to react, Zhao Feng rushed forward with a shield and slashed with his sword.
The Han army rushed towards Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng easily dodged the weapons before they even touched him.
Zhao Feng's speed was two or three times that of an ordinary person, so their attacks seemed like slow motion to him.
Snap!
The sword was stained with blood and blood splattered.
The heads of several Korean soldiers were cut off directly by the sword light.
"Kill the Korean soldiers and pick up 5 points of strength."
"Kill the Korean soldiers and pick up 5 points of speed."
"Kill the Han soldiers and pick up 5 points of physical fitness."
The panel keeps prompting.
But Zhao Feng was not as excited as he was in the past when he picked up attributes. At this moment, he just wanted to kill the enemies, kill all the enemies in front of him.
Facing thousands of Han troops in front of him, Zhao Feng was not afraid at all.
Holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he charged in.
When the Han officer saw Zhao Feng's bravery, he immediately shouted, "Kill him."
A group of Korean soldiers rushed forward, waving their spears.
Zhao Feng raised his shield and charged forward suddenly.
Boom! A powerful force instantly exploded on the shield, and several Korean soldiers in front of him were directly knocked away and killed by this powerful force.
The sword continued to swing.
There are no tricks, just brute force to kill the enemy.
One by one, the Han soldiers died at the hands of Zhao Feng.
"Follow the village chief."
"kill!"
Seeing Zhao Feng so brave.
All the soldiers under Zhao Feng were stunned.
Not just them.
Even the logistics soldiers who were originally in a panic were shocked.
now.
They had a kind of confidence.
"Brothers."
"Follow the captain and kill the enemy."
"These damned Korean soldiers will not let us go. If we run away, we will die. If we fight them, there is still a chance of survival."
"kill."
“Kill…”
Under Zhao Feng's bravery, all the surrounding logistics soldiers were infected, especially the soldiers under Zhao Feng's command, who followed Zhao Feng to kill the enemy.
One belt ten.
Ten brings a hundred.
A hundred brings a thousand.
Most of the logistics soldiers who had been fleeing in panic gave up and instead drew their swords and turned around to fight a bloody battle with the enemy.
"This kid is really good at pretending. Even a general who specializes in elite soldiers can't match his skills."
“That’s amazing.”
Looking at Zhao Feng's bravery, no one could defeat him with just one sword.
Wei Quan, who had been following Zhao Feng, was also really shocked.
The Korean army's rear!
"This Qin logistics army actually dares to fight against our army?"
Looking at the logistics troops turning around to counterattack, a strange look flashed across Bao Yuan's face.
However, as General Han, he was in a high position of power and had the ability to command troops, so he recovered quickly.
"Pass on this general's order."
"All troops, attack and kill all these Qin troops as quickly as possible." Bao Yuan ordered coldly.
In his opinion, the logistics army was just a logistics army, and even a counterattack would not change anything. The 8,000 troops under his command were all the elite of his Korean army, and they had been preparing for a long time before Yangcheng was breached, all for this day.
"The general has given orders."
"Kill all the Qin troops, leaving no one alive."
"All troops attack, kill!"
Many Korean generals responded in unison.
All the Korean troops were killed.
Thousands of Qin's logistics troops engaged in a full-scale battle with seven or eight thousand Han troops, but there was indeed a huge gap in combat power between the logistics troops and the Han troops, and they suffered heavy casualties.
But the bravery of the logistics troops this time is enough to move anyone.
Time lasts.
The fierce battle continues.
"An hour."
"How come nearly 7,000 elite soldiers of our Great Han have not yet been able to destroy the Qin State's logistics army of only 5,000 to 6,000 people?"
"How did the Qin State train its soldiers? How could the logistics troops have such fearless fighting power?" Bao Yuan was in the rear formation, looking at the hundreds of logistics troops surrounded by his large army, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He was not facing the elite combat troops of Qin, but the logistics troops. However, even so, he had not yet defeated them.
If they were the real Qin army's main elite soldiers, would his Han army be their opponent with equal strength? "Quickly kill these Qin soldiers, don't waste any more time."
"It would be bad if this logistics army affects our ability to cut off Qin's food supply." Bao Yuan shouted coldly.
"promise."
Many Han generals responded in unison.
"The general has given orders."
"Quickly kill the Qin army."
"kill!"
In the encirclement of the South Korean army.
Every surviving Qin soldier was injured.
Zhao Feng had several arrows stuck in his body, and his entire body was stained red with blood.
But at this moment.
Under Zhao Feng's bravery, the remaining logistics troops unconsciously centered around Zhao Feng and protected him.
…
(End of this chapter)
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