My father is Yuan Shu?But I want to be a Cao thief

Chapter 27 Killing one person is a hero, killing a hundred people is a god

"General, general, enemy reinforcements have arrived!"

"What? Reinforcements have arrived? How is this possible?" Deng Li frowned suddenly,
He calculated the time it would take for the soldiers under Chu Feng's command to arrive from the barracks, and it would take at least a quarter of an hour before they arrived.

But before he could ask further, there was a burst of screams from behind, obviously it was really coming, and the key point was that the speed of the advance was too fast.

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of mobs!"

Deng Li snorted coldly, he really didn't pay attention to these people, and immediately asked dozens of dead soldiers to destroy the reinforcements, while he tried to kill Chu Feng.

Several teams rushed over with their dead soldiers carrying short knives, but what greeted them was destined to be death.

After rushing out for a while, the two armies met face to face, several teams saw that there were no more than ten people on the opposite side, their eyes showed ferocity, and they raised their knives and shouted: "Not one will be left!"

Behind him, dozens of people rushed up with knives.

Zhao Fan glanced at the two corporal leaders, more than ten people cooperated tacitly, and gave full play to what Chu Feng taught, rushing, suppressing, covering,

A few people rushed forward to find a suitable position, while the crossbowmen in charge of cover and suppression kept pulling the strings and shooting crossbows, directly shooting down one piece.

Followed by another slice!
"This crossbow can shoot repeatedly?" Someone exclaimed.

It's just that Zhao Fan didn't give them any time to react, he shot and killed nearly half of them in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this, those dead men rushed madly,
However, the people who rushed up before that shot directly in a round, and began to cover the people behind.But in just a short moment, dozens of people almost all died,

The rest of the people retreated in panic.

Zhao Fan listened to the sound of fighting in the mansion, his eyes were cold, and he waved his arm to the left. The five-man team directly kicked off the wall from the left side, and will be fully responsible for suppressing the cover.

As for Zhao Fan, he led the rest of the people to rush forward at an extremely fast speed, fearing that Chu Feng would be hurt.

while positive,
Chu Feng's muscles were a little stiff, and his movement of swinging his halberd was much slower, but at this moment, he had already beheaded more than a hundred enemies, their corpses were scattered all over the place, and their blood flowed like rivers.

As for him, his armor was all reddish brown, with minced meat on it, like a blood demon, slaughtering all living beings.

If they were replaced by ordinary soldiers, they would probably have been frightened and scattered. This is exactly the scary thing about dead soldiers.

But the one who is more anxious right now is Deng Li. He brought two 300 people with him, and now there are only less than half of them left. The key point is that most of them were killed by Chu Feng.
It was so terrifying that it made him shudder.

But at this time, the person in charge of cleaning up the reinforcements came back, showing panic, and shouted anxiously: "General, the enemy army is equipped with crossbow arrows that can be fired repeatedly, and they can't stand it anymore."

"Hmph, waste!" Deng Li snorted coldly, and then asked, "How many reinforcements have come!"

"Ten, more than ten people!"

"Damn it, just a dozen or so people beat you up like this?" Deng Li was furious,
But as soon as he finished speaking, the two dead soldiers defending behind were directly shot by arrows and died miserably.

Immediately afterwards, a whistle sounded, and on the eaves, the five-member team in charge of covering stood up immediately, firing from the crossbow, and all the shots were shot by the crossbowmen.

And these crossbowmen all fell at the bowstring,
Directly shoot the long-range firepower of these dead soldiers.

For a moment, the firepower and accuracy of the five-member team was like dozens of people. Deng Li wanted to organize a counterattack. At the entrance, Zhao Fan drew his knife and charged.

And behind him, several people covered with crossbow arrows.

Just one meeting, and several people died tragically.

Zhao Fan has also rushed into the enemy group, with a saber in his hand, killing several people in a blink of an eye. Cooperating with the effective suppression of the eaves and behind him, he is rapidly reducing the number of people on the opposite side.

"My lord, are you okay!"

Zhao Fan slashed and killed another person, and asked anxiously.

"No problem!" Chu Feng replied.

In the field, even though the group of dead soldiers were not afraid of death, they were still frightened by the organized shooting of those people, and they began to shrink back one after another.

There are only a few dozen of the remaining one hundred people. Deng Li looked at Chu Feng who was still insane, and the group of well-trained soldiers.

He knows what can't be done,
"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Deng Li scolded, and led his people to rush towards the entrance guarded by countless people.

He underestimated Chu Feng, and also underestimated the soldiers Chu Feng trained. These soldiers were too strong in such a small-scale touch.

The division of labor is orderly and the action is fast.

When he retreated, two of the five-man team retreated to the wall, and the three suppressed another round, then retreated to the wall and continued to shoot.

"Come if you want, leave if you want?"

Chu Feng shouted angrily, and threw the halberd in his hand, almost piercing Deng Li's heart directly, but the two dead soldiers beside him were not so lucky.

And this group of dead men was also well-trained, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses really made him stand out.

However, when Deng Li had just left the mansion, he encountered two teams head-on, and a round of arrows shot at them, leaving behind several corpses.

"Catch me, don't let them run away."

Chu Feng dragged the halberd out of the mansion, covered in blood, looked at the group of dead men who looked like bereaved dogs, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he said in a hoarse voice.

Immediately, the dead men who rushed over chased after him.

Although these slain soldiers were well-trained, Chu Feng's individual soldiers were all good players, and even in order to fulfill what Chu Feng said, this group of people scattered and fled, and they also dispersed and chased them.

Zhao Fan took a deep breath and looked at Chu Feng. What he felt was shock and admiration, because the blood in the whole backyard was like rain, and the corpses were piled up into hills.

All Chu Feng alone,
If beheading one person is brave, then killing hundreds of people will be a god!
"Zhao Fan, take everyone to block the news before the truth comes out. In addition, take people to put out the fire so as not to alarm more people."

Chu Feng said in a deep voice.

If he hadn't thought about the safety of the bridge, he would have chased and killed these dead men himself.

"No!" Zhao Fan nodded.

After explaining this, Chu Feng took people to check the yard inside and out again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Husband, husband!"

Daqiao came out after hearing the sound of fighting ceased. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the scene in front of her.

I saw Chu Feng with long hair loose, standing with his sword, but his whole body was like a man of blood, but he smiled gently at her.

In an instant, her beautiful eyes turned red,

Regardless of the pieces of meat on Chu Feng's armor, she rushed into Chu Feng's arms like raining pear blossoms. Tears couldn't stop falling, and she wiped Chu Feng's cheeks with her fair fingers.
At this moment, her heart ached like a twist.

"It's nothing, it's all other people's blood." Chu Feng smiled, raised his sore arm, and slowly wiped Daqiao's cheek with his dark brown palm.

But no matter how Chu Feng explained, Daqiao's tears couldn't stop falling, and his beautiful eyes were already flushed from crying, which aroused pity.

Chu Feng had no choice but to slowly remove the armor.

The armor was cut into many pieces, even pierced directly by a knife, but it was blocked by the inner anti-stab armor, and all important parts were covered with armor so that they were not injured.

However, there were several bloodstains on both arms.

Seeing the flesh and blood unfold, Daqiao cried even harder and his body was trembling, but Chu Feng smiled again: "It's nothing, it's just some skin trauma, just wash and bandage it."

"He said it's okay, he almost saw the bones."

Daqiao couldn't help crying, but after she finished speaking, she wiped her tears and shouted while looking for clean silk cloth and herbs, looking at Chu Feng, she couldn't help but want to laugh,

Of course, more distressed.

Finally, in the room, Daqiao carefully wiped Chu Feng's wound, applied herbal medicine, and then insisted on letting Chu Feng go to bed to rest, and the latter gradually fell into a deep sleep in desperation.

(End of this chapter)