Gunslinger

Lin Feng opened his eyes and found himself in the battlefield where the battle ended.

Surrounded by blood-stained corpses, the strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, and nearby were burnt-out trees, pitch-black and crackling from time to time.

With a bang, a piece of bark exploded, and a pile of sparks splashed out, touching Lin Feng's arm at some point, causing him to wake up in pain.

Sitting up straight and looking left and right, Lin Feng's eyes were confused for a while: "Here...where is this? I remember, I should be playing games in the dormitory, why did I come here suddenly?"

Is it filming?mischief?Or the legendary time travel? ! !

Lin Feng was in a daze when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. Something erupted from the depths of his mind. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help but want to bump his head against the wall.

After a while, the headache subsided, and Lin You realized that there were two more memories in his mind.

One is the memory of the current body.The owner of this body is a soldier.And it was very unlucky. It was the first time he went to the battlefield, but he was hit by a head wearing a helmet that flew from nowhere, and he fainted on the ground.

And the other memory is even more weird, it is actually the memory of Chang Shan, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong.

However, it is not the memory of Zhao Yun in history, but the memory of the game characters in "The Legend of Zhao Yun of the Three Kingdoms".Moreover, not only the stories in the game, but also the various martial arts theories that Zhao Yun learned when he was a child in Changshan, and the various skills he mastered through hard training in martial arts, he still remembers clearly at this time.

For a moment, Lin Feng was a little stunned.

Now he can be sure that he has time-traveled, his soul has traveled to a world called Profound Sky Continent, and possessed himself on the body of a soldier who forgot his name.

According to the way time travel novels are written, this is very "normal".

But what happened to Zhao Yun's memory?

He was indeed playing a game before, and he used a game modifier to modify it, so that Zhao Yun's ten skills and twelve nirvana skills of three weapons reached full level, and the murderous value and various attributes were super high.But this doesn't mean that he will have the memory of that game character after time travel, right?And the memory was so real that it was as if he had experienced it himself.

It's as if I once turned into Zhao Yun and practiced martial arts hard on Changshan Mountain. In the end, I held a silver spear, a sword and a bow on my back, and rode my horses on the battlefield. Even the demonized Lu Bu was defeated. It can be said that he is invincible.

"Who am I? Am I Lin Feng? A soldier with amnesia? Or Zhao Yun?"

Lin Feng's heart was full of bewilderment. In his head, memories from Zhao Yun and his own memories were constantly merging.

Suddenly, there was a sound of people and weapons, which woke Lin Feng up. Looking around, he found that his current situation was really bad.

Here is a grove with signs of being set on fire.There were corpses lying on the ground everywhere, and a small group of soldiers came over not far away, and when they saw the corpses on the ground, they stabbed them fiercely or stabbed them with swords.

"Captain, it's not enough, they are all dead, and they don't have a life for us to kill slowly."

"Yes, yes, it will be fine if there is a living victim. I haven't gotten a living test knife for a long time, and I haven't had a chance to use the 36-style cruel weapon I invented recently."

"Okay, don't squeak, hurry up and do something, if you want to try a knife, use these corpses to try."

"Oh, it's not good...why is no one here pretending to be dead? Then I will have a chance to try the knife."

The group of soldiers casually made up their swords while talking, and it seemed that they were still enemy soldiers.

Listening to their words, Lin Feng couldn't help shivering in fright when he saw their careless way of beheading the corpses, and subconsciously wanted to get up and turn around and run away.

However, the moment he got up, his eyes happened to catch sight of a silver gun lying at his feet.

At that moment, pieces of memory fragments and scenes flowed through Lin Feng's mind.

In a trance, he felt as if he had turned into Zhao Yun, holding a silver gun, criss-crossing the battlefield, invincible.That kind of heroic blood, that kind of murderousness grew from the bottom of his heart.

Subconsciously, Lin Feng grabbed the handle of the gun with his right hand, and the tentacles were cold, and a sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.It seems that he used to hold a spear and practice non-stop every day, ten thousand times, twenty thousand times and thirty thousand times.

For this spear, he has already mastered it to the extreme. He can use all kinds of tricks, such as collapsing, pointing, piercing, splitting, circle, provocative, and poking, like his fingers.

Especially a tattoo, which is even more superb: if you stand in place, you can stab any place within a radius of one foot around your body with a gun.If you say you want to sting the thigh of a fly, you must sting the thigh, and you will definitely not sting the fly's eyes.Moreover, no matter what posture the body is in, standing, sitting, lying, sideways, vertical, oblique, jumping, crooked, even in the process of falling down, you can use the A spear, thrusting out from any angle, stabbing wherever he wants.

This gun seemed to have become a part of his body, and it was more familiar than ordinary people with their own fingers, and a hundred times more flexible than ordinary people's fingers.

This strong strange feeling made Lin Feng feel like he was Zhao Yun in a daze.In a trance, I felt that like Zhao Qu, I used to wield this long spear and wiped out countless enemies.

At this time, there was a shout from a distance behind: "Captain, there is still an enemy alive here. Haha, that's great, brothers, don't snatch this man. Give it to me and see how I can kill him." Peel a human stick."

"Hey, hey, Tiger Roar, wait a minute, crap, don't run so fast, you have to leave some soup for us to drink even if you eat meat, don't kill that living creature so fast, leave it for us to play with .”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of footsteps, and several enemy soldiers ran towards this side, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

Lin Feng didn't move, he just looked down at the gun in his hand, a warm air flow from his body poured into the barrel of the gun along the palm of his hand, ready to go.

He didn't need to raise his head, just by the sound he heard in his ears, he could clearly know the strength of the person coming, how far he was from here, and what the surrounding situation was like...

Soon, the group of enemy soldiers came around, only to hear a rough voice with a strong meaning of cruelty: "Haha, boy, there is no injury on his body? He must be pretending to be dead, right? Haha , coward who pretends to be dead. Do you want to be a prisoner? I tell you that our team has no interest in capturing prisoners as slaves. The only interest is to slowly kill the enemy. So, now, you start to regret it , Pain, cry, I will slowly soak you up. Hahahaha..."

As he said that, an enemy soldier lifted the big sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards Lin Feng with a ferocious and frenzied expression on his face.

"You want to torture and kill me?" Lin Feng sneered.

At this moment, he moved, and a silver light flashed from the side of the armpit at lightning speed, and with a bang, the silver spear pierced through the head of the enemy soldier behind him in an instant.Blood, mixed with brain matter, slowly soaked through the red tassel at the tip of the gun, dripping down.

The enemy's eyes were full of fear and disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and he refused to close them even if he died.

With a slight movement of Lin Feng's hand, a silver light flashed, the silver gun was retracted, and the body of the enemy soldier fell down slowly.

"Tiger Pao, no!!! Bastard!!! You killed Tiger Pao? I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!!"

"Old man, wait, be careful. That idea is powerful, maybe it will be a 'warrior'."

"Hmph, so what about the 'warrior'? Isn't our team leader also a 'warrior'?!! Hurry up, don't let him run away, catch him, I'll cut off his flesh piece by piece and feed it to the dogs !!"

There was a roar, accompanied by a burst of discussion and footsteps.A small team, except for the one who died, all nine members gathered around and formed a crescent formation, staring at Lin Feng with cold eyes and murderous intent.

Lin Feng didn't even look at them, but just recalled the memory of the unlucky soldier in his heart.

It is said that this world is called the Profound Sky Continent, and there are strong people like forests.Those who can cultivate fighting spirit are called "fighting spirit warriors". A "fighting spirit warrior" can easily kill more than a dozen ordinary fighters without any fighting spirit. Compared with ordinary people, it is the difference between a lion and a rabbit. No matter how much you come, it's not enough to kill.Therefore, in the eyes of civilians and ordinary soldiers, "fighting fighters" are already very powerful existences.

But..."warrior"...hehe.

Lin Feng smiled.

Even if there are two "fighting fighters" among the enemy soldiers, so what?

At this moment, his heart was full of strong self-confidence, which came from the gun in his hand, as if the nine people around him could not pose any threat to him at all.

At the same time, there is still a strange feeling in my heart... It is calm, extremely calm, without the slightest fear, nor any excitement, without any surprises, there is only peace.

It's a very strange feeling.Because he just killed someone.He had always been an ordinary man before.Although it's not like I haven't seen someone who has participated in a fight before, and there are many who have had their heads broken and bloody, but this is the first time to kill someone.Logically speaking, one should feel fear in one's heart, or feel weak in the body at the moment of murder.

However, the memory from Zhao Yun brought about a very subtle change in his personality.Zhao Yun's memory and experience of killing people like numbness on the battlefield, he was completely numb to any blood, and the usual feeling was like killing chickens and cooking rice, so Lin Feng felt no discomfort when killing enemies on the battlefield.

At this time, I feel like Zhao Yun standing on the battlefield, and I see an army of millions like chickens and dogs, let alone just nine enemies.I killed an enemy casually just now, but it was like an ordinary person gently brushing off a fly and ant on his body. Compared with Zhao Yun's Chang Banpo who picked fifty enemy generals with his gun, there was no need to make a fuss at all.

He raised his head and looked calmly at the nine soldiers who formed the Yanyue Formation.I saw the two men headed by the enemy, with an invisible aura rushing in all directions, and the clothes on their bodies, which could not be suppressed by the leather armor, were automatic without wind, hunting.

Suddenly, two streams of red light burst out from the bodies of the two enemy soldiers at the same time, covering their entire bodies, and the weapons in their hands were even more dazzling red.

With a bang, the two fighting spirit fighters exerted force on their feet and suddenly surrounded and attacked from left and right, while the seven ordinary enemy soldiers charged forward with their guns.

At this moment, Lin Feng moved again.

As soon as he raised his hand, the long spear stabbed fiercely at the little captain on the right.

Hearing a sound, the team leader blocked the spearhead with his sword, and the fierce fighting spirit squeezed towards Lin Feng's spearhead from the huge sword in his hand.

However, Lin Feng only shook lightly, and with a sharp push with his right hand, there was a loud bang, and the team's bombers and guns were sent flying more than ten meters away, breaking five or six charred sticks. Trunk, body fell heavily to the ground, passed out.

"Silk~~~"

A group of enemy soldiers gasped.

Amazing! ! !

Actually stabbed the captain away with one shot? ! !That captain is a third-level fighter! ! !

Just thinking about it, Lin Feng moved again.

Out of the corner of Lin Feng's eyes, he saw another fighter on the left, who looked about thirty years old, with a ferocious expression on his face, screamed wildly, and jumped up in the air.

A violent crimson fighting spirit poured into the two-handed giant sword from the enemy soldier's body, and in an instant, the sword body burst into red light, which was dazzlingly bright.

However, Lin Feng only withdrew his right hand, and the long spear of Captain Hong Fei was quickly retracted. The end of the spear stabbed fiercely at the "fighter" on the left at an incomparably mysterious and strange angle. With a poof, the spear The end of the tail pierced through the fighting spirit of the fighter, pierced his heart, and lifted him high in the air, hanging high like a banner.

Blood... slowly slid down the barrel of the gun.

The combatant's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief, comparable to the deadly sword of the scholar who was killed in "Tang Bohu Spots the Autumn Fragrance". Before he died, only one sentence echoed in his mind: "There is no gun head... You don't need to fight... unexpectedly, you can also..."

Lin Feng snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Who said you can't kill someone without a gun?!"

With a slight twitch of his right hand, the gun barrel retracted, and the "warrior" fell heavily to the ground.

"Silk~~~"

There was another sound of gasping for air.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw the seven enemy soldiers who were halfway through the charge, looking at him with horror on their faces, and subconsciously backed away.

Those enemy soldiers were just making up the knife in the back. Who would have thought that there would be such a master among the people lying on the ground "playing dead"?

With random shots, the squad leader of the third-level fighters and the team leader of the second-level fighters can be wiped out.This level of strength, this level of strength... I am afraid that even a fighting spirit master is no more than that?

What's more, the person in front of him seemed to be able to pierce other people's fighting energy without using any fighting energy.This, this is really too scary.

"Just now...you guys wanted to kill me?!" Lin Feng asked.

"No... none of our business!!!" An enemy soldier shook his head violently in denial.

"Really? It's none of your business?" The smile on Lin Feng's face carried a hint of murderous intent: "On the battlefield, between the enemy and us, either you die or we die, do you think it's none of your business? "

His smile looks very gentle, but in the gentleness, there is a strong murderous intent.Just like under the calm water surface, the undercurrent is turbulent and will erupt from time to time.Therefore, in the eyes of several enemy soldiers, it was like a smile urging Yan Luo to order.

"No... no, no, it's really none of our business." The enemy soldiers backed away while shaking their heads. Their faces were full of fear, and the courage in their hearts had completely disappeared. They were so frightened by Lin Feng's terrible method just now. Dispersed.

Seeing their performance, Lin Feng didn't hesitate any longer, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, with a bang, the tip of the spear pierced through the throats and neck bones of the three enemy soldiers in front of him with a burst of fire. three people.

After stirring again, the three heads exploded and blood mist flew up.At the same time, the gun barrel shook, the tip of the gun did not move, but the gun barrel swept left and right, and quickly sent two other enemy soldiers on the left and right flying.

Flutter, four enemy soldiers fell to the ground.

They were about to get up, when Lin Feng spat out the spear in his hand, and the point of the spear pierced through the body of an enemy soldier, piercing through the back and protruding from the chest.

Afterwards, with force from his men, he picked up the spear head and picked up the enemy soldier, turned and moved five feet in the air, and with a sound of hooting, he slapped another enemy soldier hard on the back.With a click, under the fierce pressure of the gun head, the enemy soldier who hadn't got up in time had his spine broken and passed out directly.

The other two enemy soldiers were so desperate that they fled to the rear without even daring to turn their heads.

But at this moment, Lin Feng was already rushing forward, sweeping the long spear in his hand, and with a whoosh, the tip of the spear drew a mysterious arc, and lightly brushed the back of the necks of the two enemy soldiers.Very ingeniously, the gun blade just cut through the bone gap at the cervical spine of the two enemy soldiers, severing the flesh and the nerves in the spine, causing them to fall to the ground, unable to get up again.