Chapter 86 First Battle at Xuanhua Palace, Tang Feng!



At this moment, Lin Mo's expression was exactly like that of the Silver Horn King in Journey to the West.

"Did I shove a hornet's nest? One wasn't enough, there's a second one?"

"You damned Lin Mo, you little lecher, you've made me suffer so much!" Tang Feng said angrily!

Lin Mo, “…”

"You little pervert? Did I fucking sleep with your family? And you start with this weird greeting?"

What he didn't know was how Tang Feng spent those nights...

Without wasting any words, Tang Feng gripped his short sword and slashed directly at Lin Mo's waist.

Amidst the exclamations, Lin Mo raised his longsword, blocking the opponent's meteor-like attack.

With a clang, the two swords clashed, causing Lin Mo to feel a sharp pain in his hand.

"Damn, that's strong!" Lin Mo thought bitterly.

"Xu Chu!" he called out subconsciously, but when he looked up, he saw that besides the female assassin, Xu Chu also had seven or eight warriors wearing standard Crimson Flame Army armor.

Judging from the sheer magnificence of the armor alone, he's definitely a master!

Xu Chu was not afraid at all. He swung his axe to cut off the first spearhead that was thrusting at him, and then struck another person in the face with a backhand axe.

The female assassin, on the other hand, kept a certain distance from Xu Chu.

As soon as Xu Chu killed a member of the Chiyan Army, she brandished her short sword and charged forward, blocking Xu Chu's path and buying time for the surrounding Chiyan Army to encircle him.

Their goal was clear: to have Tang Ying and the Chiyan Army hold off Xu Chu, creating an opportunity for Tang Feng to kill Lin Mo!

"Damn it, that's despicable!" Lin Mo thought angrily.

At that moment, an arrow flew towards Lin Mo from the left. He instinctively raised his shield to block it, and it slammed into the iron shield with a "thud".

He turned to chase the shooter, but there were too many people, and he couldn't find him immediately.

Even worse, the assassin in front of them had already pounced on them again.

Lin Mo had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to meet them.

One sword strike after another.

With just two sword strikes, Lin Mo's longsword was knocked out of his hand.

The difference in strength is not small!

Tang Feng's short swords rained down like rain, and Lin Mo had no choice but to hold his shield with both hands to block the opponent's frenzied attacks.

The short swords rained down on Lin Mo's shield, the force so great that it made Lin Mo's arm ache.

Finally, Lin Mo slipped and fell face-first to the ground, but the shield just happened to block his body.

Tang Feng stepped on the shield, and the remaining force caused Lin Mo to cough up a mouthful of blood.

"Crack!" He heard the sound of his sternum breaking.

"Lin Mo," Tang Feng shouted, "go to hell!"

Tang Feng muttered as he launched a fierce attack. Lin Mo barely managed to raise his shield in time, taking the brunt of the blow. The shield seemed about to burst inward, and shards of metal fell from his hands.

Tang Feng roared and pressed forward again, slashing down with his sword, making Lin Mo dizzy.

Then, Tang Feng withdrew his short sword, creating a terrifying metallic scraping sound as it slid across the helmet. Tang Feng couldn't help but chuckle...

"Is this the end? Am I going to die here?" Lin Mo was somewhat disheartened.

Unexpectedly, at that moment, someone shouted, "Your Highness, I'm here to help you!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a long sword slashed toward Tang Feng's head.

Seeing this, Tang Feng had no choice but to abandon Lin Mo and turn to fight that person.

"It's you..." Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise, "General Curtain Roller!"

That's right, the person who came was none other than General Curtain Roller, Guo Wenlong, who was pranked by Lin Mo!

Guo Wenlong smiled at Lin Mo, then shouted, "Fight for Great Xia! Fight for the King of Shu!" and charged forward without hesitation.

"You're no match for him!" Lin Mo reminded him.

But Guo Wenlong seemed not to hear it, or perhaps he heard it but ignored it.

To be honest, Guo Wenlong's martial arts skills are not as good as Lin Mo's. When he fights against a top-notch master like Tang Feng, the outcome is predictable.

Guo Wenlong blocked Tang Feng's first attack, then the second, and then took a step back.

After another flurry of flashing swords, he retreated once more.

The two continued to fight until Guo Wenlong had nowhere left to retreat.

Guo Wenlong's breathing became rapid, and his breath even carried a hint of blood.

Lin Mo knew that he was injured.

At that moment, Guo Wenlong's block was a beat too slow, and Tang Feng's short sword immediately pierced through the ring armor under his armpit.

Guo Wenlong cried out in pain, blood flowing between the iron rings. The hot blood steamed in the cold air, dripping onto the pool of blood on the city wall, as red as fire.

Guo Wenlong pressed his hand against the wound, his right hand becoming completely soaked in bright red blood.

"You..." Lin Mo was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly sensed someone behind him. He turned around and saw that the person was a heavily armored cavalryman wearing black armor.

They abandoned their warhorses and came to their rescue.

"Your Highness, please hurry!" Guo Wenlong shouted with his last strength.

Lin Mo did not show off. He knew that even the heavily armored cavalry of the Tang Dynasty might not be a match for the assassin in front of him!

"Guo Wenlong..." Lin Mo sighed, and then left the city wall under the protection of his men.

Just as he stepped off the city wall, he heard the assassin above him shout, "Lin Mo, your face has been memorized by the Faceless God! No matter where you run, even to the ends of the earth, you will surely die!"

Before Lin Mo could respond, a bugle call sounded.

The "Crimson Flame Army" that was besieging the city began to retreat!

"Fuck your ancestors!" Lin Mo cursed angrily.

He desperately wanted to order Bai Qi to lead all the cavalry units to pursue them, but reason told him that 500,000 troops could surround them in no time.

Faced with overwhelming numerical superiority, any tactic or strategy is useless.

Even Bai Qi, even with divine skills like "Human Butcher" and "God of War".

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