Kill the enemy and get a wife? I'll single-handedly slaughter my way through the Northern Barba

Lu Zheng wielded a long spear, while Zheng Bin brandished a long saber; the two instantly engaged in battle.

In their initial encounter, Lü Zheng could have used the distance advantage of his spear to suppress his opponent, but Zheng Bin's speed was ridiculously fast.

He moved with the speed of the wind, and his specialty was closing the distance at lightning speed to engage in close-quarters combat.

After only a few exchanges, Zheng Bin dodged left and right, avoiding all of Lü Zheng's spear shadows. He then used several unbelievable footwork techniques to close the distance and instantly turned the tables.

In close combat, Zheng Bin's advantage of using a fast knife was fully demonstrated.

Under the shadow of the flashing blades, Lü Zheng was forced into a passive position, left with only the ability to parry and no chance to retaliate.

"Too slow! Too slow!"

Zheng Bin's face was flushed with fervent excitement, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Is this the martial arts of you Han people? Hahaha! You're not even as good as a three-year-old child!"

"I will torture you to death, bit by bit!"

"Faster! Faster! Use all your strength!"

Lu Zheng was forced to remain silent, gritting his teeth and desperately blocking and defending, each parry requiring immense force.

Amidst the clash of swords and spears, Lü Zheng sustained two more wounds.

The scalpel was thin, and although the wound wasn't very deep, it felt like being burned by a raging fire, burning with pain.

Zheng Bin smugly enjoyed Lü Zheng's disheveled appearance, his sarcastic remarks never ceasing.

"Boy, it's not just you! Everyone here will suffer the same fate as you, tortured to death by me!"

"What? Do you hate me so much you want to kill me?"

"Come on! Go ahead! I'm waiting for you!"

Zheng Bin's arrogant words completely ignited Lü Zheng's anger.

"what!"

With a loud shout, he abandoned all defense.

Since we can't hold on, we might as well go all out and launch a full-scale counterattack!

The gleaming silver spear suddenly shifted its attack, its tip aimed directly at Zheng Bin's vitals.

He was completely unprepared, gambling on defeating his enemy in one move.

Zheng Bin wanted Lü Zheng to lose his mind, so he could fight him with this desperate fighting style.

The more impatient Lü Zheng became, the more flaws he revealed.

In an instant, two more bloody wounds appeared on Lü Zheng's body.

The tingling sensation from the wound made him shudder—Zheng Bin's knife was poisoned!

But Lü Zheng didn't have time to think it through; all he could do was fight.

They did everything in their power to delay Zheng Bin, hoping to buy even a moment of time for their own plans.

The battlefield was already in chaos, with more than a thousand Qian soldiers fighting desperately.

Several defensive lines have been breached by the Northern Barbarians, and the battle between the two sides is fierce and intertwined, with neither side able to gain the upper hand.

Although Zheng Bin was engaged in a fierce battle with Lü Zheng, he kept an eye on the battlefield situation out of the corner of his eye.

He was able to toy with Lü Zheng like a cat playing with a mouse precisely because he had the overall situation under his control.

He was certain that it wouldn't be long before these thousand-plus Qian soldiers would be completely annihilated, leaving not a single one alive.

Just when Zheng Bin thought victory was assured, a deafening battle cry suddenly erupted from the outer perimeter of the battlefield.

A large army suddenly appeared from the direction he led his troops from!

The reinforcements led by Lin Feng and Li Ping'an have finally arrived!

The reinforcements numbered over two thousand and arrived just in time.

Firstly, the Northern Barbarian army believed they had victory in their grasp, and their formation had long since fallen apart, with soldiers fighting independently.

The two sides in the conflict have become entangled in a stalemate where they are intertwined.

It would be as difficult as climbing to heaven for the Northern Barbarian army to reorganize its formation!

"kill!"

Lin Feng and Li Ping'an, like two enraged tigers, led their troops straight to the rear of the Northern Barbarian army.

With just one charge, they tore apart the remaining formation of the Northern Barbarian army.

They marched straight in, their momentum unstoppable!

At this moment, Zheng Bin and Lü Zheng were having a great time fighting.

Lu Zheng was already covered in wounds, his clothes soaked in blood, and he looked utterly wretched, yet he still fought to the death and refused to retreat.

"General! Something terrible has happened!"

Zheng Bin's personal guards stumbled over, shouting hoarsely, "Enemy ambush troops are attacking from the rear! The brothers in the back can't hold them off much longer!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Bin quickly swung his knife several times, forcing Lü Zheng to retreat.

He turned his head and looked over, and was immediately terrified.

There are too many people!

There were more than two thousand soldiers lying in ambush behind them, and they had already advanced to within five hundred paces.

"Useless! Why did it take you so long to report to me!"

Zheng Bin was so engrossed in toying with Lü Zheng that he was completely unaware of the dramatic changes happening behind him.

Upon seeing this, my heart leaped into my throat.

He no longer had the will to pursue Lü Zheng, and immediately gathered his confidants, hastily organized his forces, and engaged in battle with the Daqian army that was attacking from the rear.

Zheng Bin originally thought that as long as he could block this wave of attacks, he could stabilize the situation.

However, he ultimately overestimated his own strength and underestimated the power of his opponent.

The thousand men leading the charge under Lin Feng and Li Ping'an were all the most elite soldiers of the Great Qian Dynasty, possessing astonishing combat power.

As soon as the two sides engaged in battle, the Northern Barbarian army was firmly suppressed.

With Lin Feng leading the charge, the Northern Barbarian soldiers were utterly routed.

Lin Feng did not use the Cheng Ying Sword, but instead borrowed Shi Chong's iron cudgel.

"Bang!"

With his terrifying strength, he swung the iron rod, and with each blow, a Northern Barbarian soldier would fall to the ground with broken bones and torn tendons, screaming in agony.

"kill!"

The iron rod swept out, and several Northern Barbarian soldiers were sent flying backward on the spot, dying as soon as they hit the ground.

Lin Feng brought the power of the iron rod to its limit.

Within a few steps of him, not only enemy soldiers, but even his own soldiers dared not approach easily.

With only a staff, he moved as if he were in an empty field, causing countless deaths and injuries to the Northern Barbarian soldiers in front of him, with blood flowing like a river.

Amid the chaos, a furious shout suddenly rang out: "Lin Feng! Prepare to die!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zheng Bin launched a surprise attack, his long, willow-leaf-shaped dagger aimed straight for Lin Feng's throat, swift as lightning, striking at his vital point.

Zheng Bin was extremely fast, but Lin Feng was not slow either. He suddenly swung his iron rod and smashed it hard against Zheng Bin's long sword.

The scissor blade was already thinner than a regular longsword, and it couldn't withstand the impact of the iron rod.

Zheng Bin had no choice but to draw his sword and dodge quickly, temporarily avoiding the attack.

Want to go?

Lin Feng's eyes flashed like lightning, and he suddenly exerted force with both hands.

The iron rod suddenly thrust forward, striking the side of the scalpel with pinpoint accuracy.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the blade of the willow-leaf knife nearly shattered, bending into a terrifying arc.

The immense force traveled along the blade, causing Zheng Bin's hands to go numb, and the long sword nearly flew out of his hands.

What amazing strength!

Zheng Bin was startled. Before the numbness in his hands had subsided, Lin Feng's offensive had already followed!

The iron rod instantly changed from a sweeping motion to a thrusting motion, aiming straight for Zheng Bin's chest.

Judging by its powerful and heavy appearance, if someone were to be stabbed, their sternum would surely shatter, and they would die on the spot!

Zheng Bin jumped back with all his might, barely managing to dodge the fatal blow.

"Bang!"

The iron rod struck the ground with its tip, creating a deep crater, and flying debris.

Still shaken, Zheng Bin looked around and his heart sank.

While he was entangled by Lin Feng, Li Ping'an had already led his troops to defeat the Northern Barbarian army in the area.

If this continues, our side will undoubtedly be defeated!

With this in mind, Zheng Bin decided to take a gamble.

Only by killing Lin Feng can we have a chance to turn the tide!

"call out!"

Zheng Bin took a deep breath and began to circulate his Qi.

The essence of his swordsmanship was speed, and with this technique, his speed surpassed even the past, his figure flashing out like a ghost.

"kill!"

With a roar, he moved with ghostly speed, intending to fight Lin Feng to the death with his swift blade, gambling on speed to win.

But Lin Feng didn't give him a chance at all, and instead used the iron rod as a spear, throwing it hard at Zheng Bin.

The iron rod was powerful and heavy, accompanied by a whistling sound. Zheng Bin dared not take it head-on and could only dodge it awkwardly with his agility.

"Whoosh!"

The iron rod grazed Zheng Bin's body, bringing with it a chilling gust of wind that nearly tore his robes apart.

Having just dodged the iron bar, Lin Feng suddenly flicked his sleeve.

"Whoosh!"

A snake-shaped concealed weapon popped out from his sleeve, shooting out a slender silver needle.

This was the very same vicious hidden weapon that Lu Qingqing used to assassinate Zhang Liao.

After Lu Qingqing was arrested, this hidden weapon ended up in Lin Feng's hands, and it just so happens to come in handy today.

The silver needles shot from the bronze snake-shaped concealed weapon were as fast as shooting stars.

Although the needles did not contain the poison of the Wind Fox Beast, they were stained with the medicine that Mr. Zhang Jing had prepared for Lin Feng.

Those who are hit by the needle will gradually lose their strength and eventually become lambs to the slaughter.

Seeing this, Zheng Bin quickly dodged again.

This time, he exerted all his strength, and with the aid of his internal energy cultivation technique, he barely managed to evade the elite hidden weapon of the Dark Guard thanks to his extreme speed.

The silver needle grazed his collar, startling Zheng Bin into shouting, "Lin Feng, you're despicable and shameless!"

Two consecutive dodges completely disrupted Zheng Bin's offensive rhythm and gave Lin Feng an opportunity to capitalize.

Zheng Bin had just brushed past the silver needles when Lin Feng was already right in front of him!

Lin Feng unleashed the Cheng Ying Sword with all his might.

With the added boost of the "Three-Tiered Waves of Mount Tai", its momentum is unstoppable.

Lin Feng had anticipated this sword strike.

When Lin Feng threw the iron rod, he had already planned all the subsequent attacks.

The two consecutive attacks forced Zheng Bin to dodge, which just happened to force him into the position that the attackers had set up.

Lin Feng moved forward in advance, drew his Cheng Ying sword, and unleashed this fatal strike!

By the time Zheng Bin tried to dodge, it was too late!

He had no choice but to hastily raise his willow-leaf-shaped longsword and desperately try to block the heavy blow.

"Clang!"

Lin Feng's strength was too astonishing; it was far beyond what a slender willow-leaf knife could withstand.

The longsword pressed down, bending the long saber into an exaggerated arc, the blade almost touching Zheng Bin's neck.

"kill!"

Lin Feng roared again, his strength surging, and he exerted force with his arms.

Then, the Cheng Ying sword in his hand swept across Zheng Bin's body, from his chest all the way down to his lower abdomen!

Crimson organs gushed out along with fresh blood, and Zheng Bin's face was filled with disbelief and astonishment.

His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe he had lost here.

Blood splattered all over Lin Feng, but he was oblivious. Gritting his teeth, he said, word by word, "Brother Zhang, Lin Feng has avenged you!"

Zheng Bin was disemboweled on the spot, and blood splattered everywhere!