Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 4 Wandering
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Just as the two groups of people confronted each other, Bai Feng and Zhao Kuo, who were peeping upstairs, were fighting fiercely in their hearts.

The outspoken Zhao Kuo was the first to break the silence and said, "Brother Bai! I see that so many Han soldiers can definitely help me. Let's help them eradicate the two Xianbei people!"

"How can you be sure that they will help you?" Bai Feng smiled sternly, "Just because we are both Han Chinese?"

Zhao Kuo replied affirmatively: "I have so much money on my body, I can hire them!"

"I ask you, which side is more credible between robbers and shepherds?" Bai Feng's eyes were fixed on the soldiers in front of them, as if fierce and aggressive eagles met, the eagles watched in the dark at those who were looting food. Flying Falcon, just to find the best time to take away the food that Flying Falcon is about to arrive at.Then he asked: "How do you ensure that the Han soldiers will not go back on their words?"

"This..." Zhao Kuo was at a loss for words, "Could it be that Brother Bai wants... but there are so many people, what should we do?"

Bai Feng looked sideways at the end of the corridor and said, "Have you seen the wine jar placed there? If I get surrounded, you will launch a "raid attack" with the wine jar from a high place. As long as we capture the enemy general, we will can win."

Zhao Kuo was surprised that Bai Feng was so unafraid of danger, but he could only try it out in the current danger, and he nodded silently.Then Bai Feng gently pushed open the hidden wooden door and walked to the edge of the wooden porch, holding the guardrail in front of him with his left hand, and lightly climbed over.At the same time, his right hand had already drawn the long sword and jumped straight from the second floor.

The soldier standing at the door of the inn was hit from behind by the "flying sword" that suddenly attacked.Afterwards, the long sword was quickly pulled out, and with a flick of the tide, blood splashed onto the earth wall and the ground.The soldier fell down before he could even let out a whimper - "Bang!" Everyone's eyes gathered here, only to see that Bai Fengye was ready to meet the enemy.

"Big brother! He killed our man!" The soldier with a pointed face and a wide forehead exclaimed in shock, "Wrap him up!"

The soldiers who did not participate in the siege of the Xianbei warriors were like birds in a panic, and they hurriedly took out their weapons as a fighting stance.In an instant, Bai Feng was surrounded by sergeants No. [-] and No. [-]. At this time, the Xianbei brothers were still surrounded by several people in front of the door.

The tall soldier who looked like the leader of this group of "robbers" looked carefully at the young man in front of him, and then said, "Little brother, I think you are also a Han Chinese, why don't you join us and kill those two Xianbei people? You can let it go.”

Bai Feng didn't respond, holding a sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed at the big bearded man in front of him.During the conversation, the shopkeeper, Ah Bian and the pair of Xianbei brothers just realized that this young swordsman with fast swordsmanship was a young guest who came to the inn in the evening.

When the soldiers saw that the boy did not respond, killing intent grew in their hearts. A soldier behind Bai Feng raised a knife and approached quietly.

When the war was on the verge of breaking out, the confrontation between the three parties was in Zhao Kuo's eyes.When the soldiers who wanted to attack Bai Feng were about to succeed, he followed the plan and raised the brown pottery wine jar with both hands and violently smashed it at the sergeant who was only three steps away from Bai Feng, launching a "surprise attack".

"Bang!" The wine jar hit the back of the soldier's head and fell to the ground.The broken pottery scratched the skin of his head, and the wine from the jar seeped into the wound, causing excruciating pain.He threw down the weapon and knelt on the spot, covering the wound with his hands, and wailed.

Everyone's attention was distracted again, and only the commoner boy was waiting for this opportunity to attack the leader of the soldiers in front of him.The young man stepped forward, his movement was as swift as the wind, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the wrist of the big bearded man holding the sword. He wanted to surrender his weapon first, and took advantage of the situation to hold him hostage to deter more soldiers.

However, Bai Feng underestimated the battlefield veterans who have experienced many wars, massacres and life and death.

Although the bearded man couldn't react in time, his years of fighting experience came in handy at this moment.He subconsciously swung the knife upward, blocking the tip of the sword that was close at hand!The strength was so great that Bai Feng took a step back, and the tip of the long sword was bounced into the sky.Bai Feng's own weaknesses in his chest and ribs were exposed, and his expression lost the sternness that he had just before: just like the smooth and neat white paper was suddenly crumpled, his pale face instantly had some unnatural folds.

Meanwhile, the second jar has hit another soldier.But this time it hit the forehead.When the debris fell, it cut through the skin on his face, and the wound immediately opened with a bright red.

The wine in the altar flowed down and seeped into the wound, and the soldier immediately fell to the ground in pain.At this time, Zhao Kuo had been found hiding in the pavilion, and the two soldiers were about to go upstairs to capture him, but Zhao Kuo didn't seem to notice.

Bai Feng slowed down his steps and straightened his vision. Unexpectedly, the big bearded man raised his sword and swung forward. Bai Feng barely avoided it with his fast-moving movement.If it were an ordinary person, at this moment, the chest would have been cut horizontally, and the blood and bones would be exposed to the air.

The young swordsman just moved to a place that was only two or three steps away from the encircling soldier, and the soldier realized that the swordsman in front of him had just almost killed his "boss".

"Suffer to death!" The soldier was full of strength, ready to sprint forward to knock down Bai Feng with one move.

At the critical moment, Zhao Kuo's voice came from upstairs: "Brother Bai, be careful!" Then came the sound of the wine jar falling to the ground. Bai Feng glanced at the soldiers who had fallen to the ground and whined.What followed was what Zhao Kuo said in a childlike tone: "Haha, I got hit again! Don't you want to beg for drinks? I'll let you drink enough!"

Bai Feng vaguely saw two shadows approaching Zhao Kuo's side. At the same time, he yelled at the rich boy on the pavilion, "Brother Zhao, watch your back!" Zhao Kuo was about to turn around when he saw the knife The light flashed, and a bloodstain appeared on the left arm.

The big bearded man standing opposite Bai Feng let out a "giggling" laughter, and said to the boy who was facing the enemy in front of him in a tone like a successful plan: "Boy, your friends can't escape, including you, too. I advise you. Or put down the sword, so I may save you from death, maybe, hahaha..."

When Bai Feng frowned and gritted his teeth thinking about ways to reverse the current situation, a scream suddenly came from above the pavilion.A soldier fell from there, and when he fell to the ground, his head slammed over the table with a corner missing, and he fainted.

It turned out that just now, Zhao Kuo, who claimed to be "inexperienced in martial arts", actually defeated one of the soldiers with one enemy and two!Bai Feng cleared his mind a little, and decided to attack the bearded man again.Unexpectedly, at this time, the big man was already close to Bai Feng's body, waving his sword in the air to slash him, and at the same time he announced in a victorious tone: "If you look around on the battlefield, you are not far from death. !"

Bai Feng took the sword with both hands to meet the blow, and the sword edge and the blade edge met directly. The result was obviously that the bearded man, who had the advantage in strength, was superior.After a cluster of sparks, Bai Feng's long sword was cut with a gap, and the blade showed a cracked shape like a dry field.The two stood at a stalemate for a while, seeing the big man's sword gradually approaching Bai Feng's right shoulder, the fledgling young swordsman has now become a candle swaying in the wind and rain, and may be extinguished at any time.At this moment, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

I saw that Bai Feng suddenly took half a step back with his support feet, making his horse's stride even lower.Then I changed the way of holding the sword: I used to block with the blade of the sword instead of blocking with the body of the sword. At the same time, I suddenly took a big step forward with the power accumulated in that half-step.

"Drink!" The boy's body resisted the pressure of the big bearded man's sword, while driving the long sword forward.

It turned out that Bai Feng's previous show of weakness was just to find such an opportunity, an opportunity that was enough to defeat the enemy with one move!

The sparks rubbed between the blade and the blade drew a beautiful arc in the air.The long-bearded man couldn't react in time, and staggered backwards a few times, while the long-edged sword tip in Bai Feng's hand had already passed the hilt, pointing directly at the big man's wrist.

A bright red streaks through the turbid air.I saw blood splattered from the wrist of the bearded man, and the wound was deep to the bones, and then the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he knelt in pain with his left hand covering the wound.

Bai Feng seized the opportunity immediately, and moved behind the bearded man like an arrow. He grabbed his loose hair with his left hand, and pressed his sword against his throat with his right hand.

"What you said just now, I will return it to you as it is!" Bai Feng said while making the blade of the sword stick to the skin of the big man's throat.The sharp blade cut through the rough and dry skin, and the slightly dark red blood gurgled out in the dim environment, and flowed along the blade to the tip of the sword, and then the blood gathered into water droplets and slowly dripped in front of the bearded man.

The big man saw that his blood was continuously flowing out, and the fear in his heart was self-evident.He stared helplessly at the tip of the sword with wide eyes, and whimpered: "Big... Hero, don't kill me!" Then his trembling voice kept wailing "woohoo".The consternation of the other soldiers present was beyond words, and the military morale, which had almost collapsed, was even more shaky after the leader was captured.

"Tell your subordinates to throw away the blade, and then go as far as you can!" The boy's tone was not overly excited, but he was still incredibly calm at this time.

Afterwards, the big bearded man continued to roar, trying not to make his voice tremble. Compared to when he was just showing off his power, his voice was a little more shrill, like a woman. He called for his subordinates to obey Bai Feng's request, and then dragged Yin with the help of Xiao Jiu. The body that lost too much blood and fatigued away from the Xiangyangpo Inn.

(End of this chapter)