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Chapter 60 Northern Wilderness Strongman (1)

On January 25, 31st year of Hongwu, a grain transport team under the Prince of Yan's Mansion was attacked by the Olachimeng Kindergarten. Two thousand guards were killed, 1,800 civil servants were captured, 500 trucks of grain and 300 trucks of fodder were robbed and burned, and the King of Yan was furious.

On February 7, 31st year of Hongwu, five thousand light cavalry under the second son of the King of Yan, Zhu Li, chasing the enemy in a rash manner. They were suddenly attacked by a storm on the grassland. Countless wolves suddenly attacked the storm, and all the five thousand elite soldiers were damaged. The territory of the King of Yan was shocked. Even more bizarre, the wolves only attacked the cavalry, and the cavalry and horses did not move at all. All of them were kidnapped by the Ola people, along with their armor and weapons.

On February 8, 31st year of Hongwu, the chief prince of the King of Yan, Zhu Xi, and the commander of the Yan Prince's Mansion, Li Feng, led his army to the expedition. The army had a total of ten guards. His trusted generals were: Ren Tianhu, Ren Tianqi, Shashan, Shashui, the five evil gods in the Nether Palace, and the thirteen Blood Hand Shura. The 50,000 army set out today. The King of Yan ordered: "Kill all the barbarians, and no one left."

Li Feng bit a straw and twisted his body to sit on the horse's back. He hummed, "It's so hard. I thought it was easy and decent to be a general, but who knew he had to ride a horse and rush on the road in armor. My mother, it's okay if my butt hurts, but the armor is too heavy. How can I fight for a three-layer chain chain mail worth fifty kilograms? Brother Ren, what do you think?"

Ren Tianhu, who is much thicker than Li Feng, smiled bitterly: "It's a bit unaccustomed to being an official for the first time in his life and wearing armor for the first time. However, according to my brother, I think the activities in this military formation are the most powerful, and the greater the strength, the better. Too exquisite moves are useless. As long as you have strength, courage, and dare to charge, you are a powerful general. Therefore, I specially chose this 81-pound Santing Big Sword as a weapon, haha."

Ren Tianqi said dejectedly: "Brother, don't brag anymore. If I hadn't had internal strength, I would have fallen down now. Your power is greater than mine, but I can't use this kind of machete, and I can barely use a spear. Anyway, when I was a child, I also learned the "Yang Family Gun" and the "Luo Family Gun" in the world when I was a child, so I wouldn't lose my father's face."

Li Feng touched his butt and whined: "Brothers, you both have a family background. This big sword and spear are abusive, so I'm in trouble. I don't know anything except sword skills. I heard that those Mongolian barbarians like to use wolf tooth sticks and iron sticks the most. Wouldn't that kill me? I'm reluctant to use my sword to fight those iron sticks."

Ren Tianhu held his hands and smiled and said, "Brother Li, what's the difficulty? You will naturally be invincible when you emit sword energy. Those wolf-tooth sticks and iron sticks are all mortal iron. How can you resist your magic weapon and your powerful skills? Shashan and Shashui, the two old men, are they also using swords? There is no big obstacle."

Li Feng laughed: "That's right, my Qingming is a sword. With internal strength, it should be no problem to split a person with one sword... Oh, these 50,000 people look boundless, and so many people, how can we manage it? Two brothers, it's better for each of you to lead the army of the Third Guards. I will lead the soldiers of the Fourth Guards so that I can take care of my own. Otherwise, if the fight really starts, it's not easy to command 50,000 people."

The generals around Li Feng were sweating coldly on their foreheads. They looked at each other and asked in their hearts: "This Lord Li obviously does not know how to fight. Why is he appointed as the commander? The eldest prince wants to support his people on the stage, which is understandable, but how could the prince agree to make him a general in command? The prince's rules are very rigorous. Those who have no credit will never be able to serve as a real general in command?"

Li Feng stood up on the horse's back and shouted loudly: "Haha, Mongolian barbarians, grandpa Li Feng, I'm here. You guys wash your necks and wait for me to cut off your head... I'll send an order to kill a barbarian, reward one hundred patterns of money, kill a barbarian general, reward one hundred taels of silver, kill a general, reward one hundred taels of gold, ask brothers to work hard, kill more barbarians, get more bounties, and go back to Yanjing, I invite the brothers who have made meritorious drinks in the eight great alleys... Be cheer up, brothers, be more energetic, there is the grassland ahead, don't expose our majesty."

The 50,000 troops were cheering up and strideing forward. The snow on the ground was still very deep. After being kicked through the snow by the military boots, the black and oily soil was revealed. When spring came to an end, there was naturally a piece of green grass growing. At that time, you could see the beautiful scenery of "the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep appearing in low grass" on the grassland.

Li Feng suddenly slapped himself gently and cursed: "I'm such a crow-mouthed person. When I returned to Yanjing, I sang a barbarian song. Now it's so good that I've come to fight barbarians on the grassland. It's so miserable. In such a cold weather, how can I fight? Well... Brothers, slow down, don't walk too fast. Anyway, there is still food and grass left in the camp ahead. It's not that we don't go, they'll go hungry. Let's slow down."

He was secretly happy in his heart: "I heard from the commander that the second prince's camp is not much food and grass. Hehe, I will delay you for a few days. I will wait for you, Your Highness Zhu, so you are so hungry that you are weak. Isn't your second prince trying to trouble me, Li Feng? Now that you are hungry for a few days, it is your retribution. I'm sorry, you, Zhu, it's best if you starve to death, so the world will be peaceful. After our shopkeeper takes over the throne, it's time for me to stand up."

Li Feng was calculating with a slight smile on his face. Under his orders, the 50,000 soldiers slowed down one by one, as if a scholar was outing in the garden, slowly walking on the road with weak energy. Li Feng watched with satisfaction that the team slowed down more than three times, and thought to himself: "Are you slower? Or just camp and rest now? Well, it's still not good. Now it's noon, and camping at noon, you will definitely be reported to the prince by the officer. This is not possible. It's better, if you walk for another hour, you can camp and cook."

In this way, Li Feng had to delay the journey of ten days, and then he reached the place where the last grain transport team was attacked. Chi Menger, holding a wolf-tooth stick and wearing a thick wallet, had been waiting there for a long time with three thousand cavalrymen. The last robbery of food made Chi Menger's tribe feel comfortable for 18 days. Now that Li Feng's team of troops arrived, Chi Menger was only happy, without any fear.

"Well, the Southern Barbarians have no horses, more than 50,000 people, but there are only less than 5,000 cavalry. Hehe, there is no threat to us. If you think about the time of kung fu, how can you Southern Barbarians compare with our warriors?... However, they still have too many infantry, which is not good. If you are entangled by them, then my three thousand elite soldiers will be dead. Well..." Chi Menger shouted: "Warriors, come with me and let those Southern Barbarians see that we are descendants of Genghis Khan, and we are the masters of this land."

The three thousand elite soldiers let out a scream of "yoyo". They instigated the horses, like a group of wild wolves, and followed Chi Menger and rushed towards Li Feng's brigade. Immediately, the sound of sharp cow horns sounded in Li Feng's central army, and the soldiers nervously formed a long lineup, set up long spears, ready to face the attack of Chi Menger and others.

Li Feng saw that Sanqian Qingqi rushed over and waved his hand: "They are not as many as us... Damn, they are still wearing animal skins, how could they be our opponents? Come on, all the cavalry assault, give them some strength... Assault, assault." Li Feng was the first to rush out, but he forgot that he was the commander of the first army and should mobilize troops in the central army and should not attack by himself.

Fortunately, there was an experienced general in Li Feng's army. This general named Chang Tie issued an order with a wry smile: "Cast soldiers attack, three thousand spearmen on the right wing attack, and one thousand archers shoot at the base, and they are not allowed to conflict with our team. Five thousand spearmen on the left wing, one thousand shieldmen, and five hundred crossbowmen go around the rear to attack. The central army gathered, went out to five thousand spearmen and formed a square formation to meet the enemy. All the archers in the central army will obey my orders and wait for the opportunity to shoot."

Chang Tie sneered: "You group of barbarians, only three thousand people, dare to attack our brigade? You don't even look at it. We have a total of 50,000 troops here. If we lose to you, will I still be Chang Yuchun's descendant?"

Chi Menger frowned. He saw a unit slowly moving out on the right wing of the enemy, and a large group of horses on the left wing quickly rushed towards him. In front of the enemy, all the cavalry launched a frontal impact towards him. Behind, the enemy's infantry had already set up a dense formation and was waiting for him to hit him. Chi Menger whispered: "Damn it, why are there such a troublesome guy here? You guys stand honestly and let me rush in?"

"The whole team is careful, ranger, shoot... don't be allowed to contact them." Chi Menger calmed down and thought: "Our armor is lighter than you, our horses are better than you, our riding skills are better than you, and our riding skills are hundreds of times stronger than you, so I won't have a head-on contact with you. I will shoot you one by one with rangers... Back then, Khan's team swept across the West, wasn't that what it was? It depends on how much energy you have to waste with us."

The war horse that Li Feng sat down was a good Dayuan horse that King Yan specially rewarded to strengthen his behavior, which was better than the war horse that Chi Menger and others sat down. Li Feng gently poked the horse on the thigh with the spur on his boots, and the fierce horse that was only two years old roared loudly, jumping out like a frightened dragon, and soon threw the cavalry behind him down more than thirty feet.

Chi Menger's eyes suddenly became shiny, and he yelled: "Soldiers, fight according to your wishes... I come to General Name, and I, Chi Menger, will not kill Wuming Junior."

Li Feng screamed: "Grandson, why don't you even recognize your grandfather? I am your grandfather, good grandson, isn't your father me...? You are Chi Meng'er?"

The horse was extremely fast, Chi Menger and Li Feng were less than three feet apart. Chi Menger yelled angrily: "The Southern Barbarians know how to be heroic. Look at the move!" The wolf-tooth stick in his hand made a 'huh' wind sound, and a ball of stick shadows danced, covering Li Feng like a dark cloud.

Li Feng drew out the Qingming Sword, and the true energy of his internal force penetrated his body. A sword light about foot long appeared at the tip of the sword. "Ruanjihua Mountain" brought up a hazy green light and swung it towards Chi Menger's wolf-tooth stick. Li Feng suddenly discovered that he could not use any moves except "Ruanjihua Mountain", because now his legs cannot move around and have to rely on the power of sitting down to move. How could he use the exquisite "Dapan Dragon Sword" or "Three Shows of the Dragon"?

The heavy wolf tooth stick collided with Li Feng's sword. Li Feng groaned, and was unable to sit steadily on the horse's back and was swept down with a stick. He was not good at horse fighting at all, and his strength and the sprinting force of sitting down at all did not cooperate with the Chi Menger. The impact force of the horse's thousands of kilograms was perfectly integrated into this heavy blow, and he forced Li Feng's body, which was over 100 kilograms, to sweep off the horse's war horse like a fallen leaves.

Li Feng fell on the ground covered in snow and mud in a mess. He suddenly understood a truth: "I am still not suitable for horse war... The Qingming Sword hastily, and it is impossible to split the heavy wolf-tooth stick."

Chi Menger only heard a loud "clang" sound, and he felt the wolf tooth stick suddenly light. When he looked closely, he almost frightened to death. His heavy wolf tooth stick head, which was about forty kilograms, was swept off by Li Feng's sword light. Chi Menger couldn't help but be shocked: "What weapon did this barbarian use? So sharp?" At this time, the two war horses were already passing by. Chi Menger looked back and couldn't help but be stunned.

The best horse rewarded by King Yan Zhu Di, Zhu Di, had already run a hundred feet away in an empty saddle, and was wandering there with a little hesitation. On the ground, Li Feng, covered in mud, had not yet gotten up. Chi Menger laughed wildly: "Well, that barbarian, can he dare to go to the battlefield with such ability?"

Li Feng was furious, and the true energy in his body broke out at the same time. The Qingming Sword turned into a green rainbow and shot towards Chi Menger. Chi Menger was also a character who knew the goods. Seeing the Li Feng sword light coming, he couldn't help but scream: "How is the innate sword energy... possible?" He abandoned his war horse, threw away the heavy stick in his hand, and his body soared into the sky. He circled lightly and rushed towards the Li Feng war horse that was a hundred feet away.

Li Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Chi Meng'er would have such a powerful light body skill. He pulled it up on the spot for more than twenty feet, but there was still no trace of fireworks. Li Feng had already gathered all his strength in his hands. How could he still retract the sword momentum at this moment? Hearing a "puff" sound, Li Feng's sword light penetrated under Chi Meng'er's horse's neck. With Li Feng's body, he put on a blood column about a foot thick, rushed out of the horse's butt, and stabbed Chi Meng'er's mount into a pair of piercings.

Chi Meng'er was already sitting on Li Feng's back with a crazy laugh. He bowed to Li Feng: "Barma, thank you for your BMW. I will definitely repay you in the future... Hahaha, your soldiers are not good, soldiers, let's go, let's go..."

When Li Feng looked closely, Chi Menger's subordinates light cavalry rushed past his cavalry like a ruthless wind. The bows and arrows in their hands opened and shot out at the same time. More than a hundred iron-armored cavalrymen who had no time to defend fell to the ground in a mess. The light cavalry heard Chi Menger's loud roar, and immediately let out the "yoyo" howl. They slammed the reins of the war horse, and let the war horse people stand up, turned around 180 degrees, and rushed out with a slant with a wild smile.

The rain of arrows flew over and over. As the light cavalry turned around, more than 300 soldiers did not forget to shoot a fierce arrow at Li Feng. Li Feng roared in a frustration, slashed out with a sword, and chopped the fifty long arrows facing him into pieces.

Chi Menger and his subordinates gathered together, laughed loudly, and rushed forward from the front of the left wing's troops before Li Feng's army was still encircled. The Mongolian light cavalry fired their bows and arrows again, and immediately knocked down dozens of Li Feng's subordinates. Fortunately, the left wing troops were equipped with enough shield players, which avoided greater losses.

Li Feng was so angry that his whole body was trembling. When did he suffer such a pain? With a sharp roar, Li Fengyun shook off the heavy armor on his body. The Qingming Sword made a "buzzing" sound, and a sword light of more than four feet long flew out against the ground. Li Feng used the Huashan Sect's highest skill, "Mad Dragon Ascension Slash", a supreme skill that uses energy to control the sword, the sword energy turns into a rainbow, and within a hundred feet, it is enough to penetrate the iron wall of the copper wall.

The two old men in Shashan and Shashui applauded and shouted wildly: "Miaoji, Miaoji, such a sword skill... Kill the enemy's barbarian leader."

Li Feng's sword light quickly passed by more than a dozen Mongolian light cavalry behind the palace and stabbed Chi Meng'er directly. Chi Meng'er looked back and was shocked. He hurriedly took out a small skeleton, the size of a fist, from his arms, and blew up his strength.

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Li Feng was shocked: "Don't, I'm caught this time. This is an evil spell... Damn..." Li Feng's throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He saw countless soldiers assassinating wildly on the battlefield, and he was one of the soldiers. A crazy murderous intent surged into Li Feng's heart. The true energy in his body was in chaos and he fell to the ground in a mess.

Chi Menger laughed wildly: "Hahaha, barbarian, this is the treasure given to me by my teacher, you can just take it well... Hahahaha..." Amid the crazy laughter, he took three thousand elite light cavalry, like a gust of wind, and easily slipped away from the 50,000 troops under the Yan Prince's Mansion.

A trace of cold air oozed out from the "Xuanshi" and penetrated into Li Feng's body. In an instant, Li Feng's tumbling blood energy calmed down and dispelled the illusion in front of him. Li Feng got up in a mess, looking at the mud and water all over his body, making a sound.
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