God of War God

Chapter 155

Chen Yunfeng was not in a good mood today. After he rushed out of the barracks, he suddenly thought that he had replaced Feng Maofeng who was supposed to show up but died. Because of him, Feng Tiejiang went south to chase Huang Laoxie. If Chen Yunfeng hadn't appeared on time, Guo Jing and Yang Guo would have been killed;
Chen Yunfeng originally thought that he was actively intervening in this world, but now he finds that the world seems to be influencing his way of intervening, as if he would die if he was not in Yang Guo today, but when he appeared, even though he killed a Nemo star, it would not affect him at all. As far as the overall situation is concerned, he still doesn't know that because of his appearance as a strong man, Jinlun Fawang actually found him four very powerful opponents.

"Master Uba, this is not far from the camp, and our food and grass will be delivered in half an hour at most, do you think we should stay in the camp this time, the only way is to kill those who will only cry We can only get more loot if we call people from the Central Plains." A Mongolian soldier with two pigtails tied in the back of his head rode up to the leading centurion and said loudly.

Uba put the mace on his shoulder, looked at the soldiers and said with a smile:
"I heard people say that there was a joke in the Song Dynasty. They said that the maces in the hands of the Liao people were very powerful. How to resist them. A sour scholar actually replied: 'They have maces, we have Tianling Gai, top Live on the line'.

Now our Mongolian iron cavalry is a hundred times stronger. Their Tianling Gai can't stop them. I think General Muertie will let us stay this time. It is said that Xiangyang is not easy to capture. As long as we take it, the entire Central Plains will be ours. hunting grounds. "

Chen Yunfeng pulled out six small flying knives from his belt, and when the group of Mongolian food escorts were less than twenty steps away from him, he flew over the bushes, and shot out the flying knives with a sky net technique.

Just hearing the sound of flying knives into the flesh, the centurion and the five Mongolian soldiers beside him were shot in the forehead and fell off the horse to the ground.

The Mongolian soldiers who were startled by Chen Yunfeng's sudden attack saw that he was alone. Amidst a burst of shouts, the Mongolian cavalry brandished their weapons and rushed towards Chen Yunfeng.

"Death." Chen Yunfeng let out a low cry and jumped onto the centurion's horse. As soon as the horse turned around, it rushed towards the Mongolian cavalry. Soldier's head.

"Puff puff"

There was a continuous sound of chopping off human heads with the crescent blade of the halberd, and the heads flying all over the sky kept flying and falling under his lightning-like long halberd. Seeing Chen Yunfeng's violent and terrifying attacks, even the Mongolian cavalrymen who thought they were brave He was taken aback by him, but within a few breaths, Chen Yunfeng rode his horse and ran for tens of meters, and no less than thirty headless corpses fell along the way.

Seeing that the soldiers could not get close to Chen Yunfeng, a ten-man commander was killed, and half of the more than 100 people were beheaded to death in a blink of an eye. He turned his horse's head and patted the horse vigorously, then shouted loudly:
"Run away."

These Mongols thought they were brave, but they were definitely not fools. Seeing that they could not defeat Chen Yunfeng, they immediately turned their horses' heads and ran away. Not to mention the speed of these guys on horseback, Chen Yunfeng was not ready for the first time. In the second charge, these people had already run tens of meters. After a dozen breaths, they only saw a little dust on the official road.

"Baby."

A loud and muffled neigh made Chen Yunfeng turn his head to look at the grain carts. There was actually a huge wooden cage inside the grain carts. Inside was a tall horse with a height of more than six feet and a length of about three to four feet. His dark hair was shining all over his body, and the long snow-white hair on his four hooves made him look very noble and elegant. It looked like it hadn't been tamed yet, it was a war horse sent to the military camp to choose its master.

Chen Yunfeng did not study horses, but thought it was a good war horse. As for the breed, this horse was the best Arabian horse given to the Mongolian Khan by the Persian Empire, and it was also the best horse in the world. One, although its speed is slightly inferior to that of a sweat-blooded BMW, its endurance and load-bearing capacity far exceed those of a sweat-blooded BMW;

In order to encourage Kublai Khan to continue to attack the Song Dynasty, Meng Ge simply sent this BMW to the front line to serve as Kublai Khan's mount, but he never thought that this untamed horse would now become Chen Yunfeng's trophy.

Chen Yunfeng used a long halberd to pick all the grain carts to the side of the road, and then used a scythe to burn them all. By the way, he tied dozens of scattered horses with ropes, and then opened the huge cage that transported the horses.

"咴儿.咴儿"

When Chen Yunfeng took the reins out, the untamed war horse neighed. However, this BMW also had a slight IQ. The corpse left by Chen Yunfeng's killing just now was still on the ground, and the pungent blood in the air made the air It became cold, it neighed, and its front hooves kept pawing the ground without much struggle.

Chen Yunfeng doesn't know how to tame a horse, but he knows that this thing can be tamed with strength. He put his hand on the horse, and gradually added strength to his hand to force the horse to kneel on the ground slowly.

The war horse kept trying to stand up from the ground, but Chen Yunfeng's strength was getting stronger and stronger. After struggling for a while, the war horse looked at Chen Yunfeng gently with a pair of big eyes and prayed.

"Not bad horse? It can withstand my three thousand catties of strength. In this case, the load-bearing capacity is not bad. Well, you are actually a mare. I am going to call you black when I see you. You have snow-white hooves. Then how about I ask you to chase the cloud?" Chen Yunfeng pulled up the horse, patted the horse's neck lightly and said.

"Puff." After the war horse sneezed for a while, it arched its huge head into Chen Yunfeng's arms. Chen Yunfeng laughed, took a set of saddles from the side and put them on his new war horse Chasing Cloud, turning over After getting on his horse, he grabbed the rope that led the horses and rushed towards Xiangyang.

When he returned to the city gate of Xiangyang, Lu Wende happened to be on the city wall. He quickly asked someone to open the city gate, and watched Chen Yunfeng come back with more than 30 horses. He looked at Chen Yunfeng curiously and said:
"Chen Shaoxia, Guo Daxia and Yang Shaoxia have returned, but they are all in a coma, what are you?"

"Oh, your horse's leg was shot off. When I went out from the Mongolian army camp, I happened to see a team transporting grain, so I killed them, robbed dozens of horses and burned dozens of carts of grain. Let the war horses be used by the army." Chen Yunfeng pointed to those war horses and said.

Chen Yunfeng handed over the rope leading the group of horses to a small school, turned over and rode on Zhuiyun and said with a smile:

"Lord Lu, this weapon is not bad, so I won't return it to you. Today it has killed hundreds of Mongol Tartars. It can be regarded as my best comrade-in-arms."

Lu Wende would not think that Chen Yunfeng opened his mouth to talk nonsense. At this time, the eucalyptus was covered with blood. A master like Chen Yunfeng was covered in dried blood.

(End of this chapter)