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The Peculiar War God of the Song Dynasty
Liu Xian was truly very worried; after all, it was his direct superior. He said, "What do you want to do? That is the High Official of the Imperial Guards. If you kill him, you will all die, and he won't let you go."
Lin Feng still kept his spear steady, unmoving, completely under his control.
Turning his face, he continued to laugh heartily, saying, "If I were to kill all of you and leave not a single one alive, who do you think would know we killed someone, huh? Brothers."
He burst into loud laughter, and the Bandits in the Surroundings laughed along with him. They were already fierce-looking Bandits, but now they seemed even more terrifying.
Liu Xian thought that this young man was probably only around sixteen or seventeen years old. How could he be so brazen? It must be that the Commander was injured, which was why he had been captured alive.
He tightly gripped his Long Sword, carefully observing for an opportunity to find a chance to go over and slay that person to rescue the Commander.
Suddenly, a blood-soaked bandit emerged from the Imperial Guards. He looked quite young as well, probably only in his twenties, and of course, he was in tattered and filthy clothes.
When he reached in front of the young man, he panicked and knelt down, bursting into tears.
While crying, he said, "It was that Soldier with the Long Sword. He actually killed Third Leader. The head is right there in the crowd; he chopped it off in one go. Second-in-Command, you must avenge Third Leader! He is still your Uncle."
The young bandit knelt before him, tugging at his pant leg, pleading for him to avenge Scarface, possibly because he had received favors from Scarface.
Lin Feng suddenly pulled back his spear and thrust it into the Yellow Earth in front of him, angrily looking at Liu Xian, who was riding on his Warhorse, his eyes turning blood red.
He said, "You killed my Uncle. You seem somewhat capable, but you're not worthy. Who injured my Uncle? Hand that person over; I want to dismember him. I'll deal with you later."
He also glanced at the carriage and saw a woman draped in a Red Cloak. She was truly a Stunning Beauty, seemingly the wife of that Corrupt Official dressed in a Light Blue Robe.
He continued, "First bring me that Great Beauty in the Red Cloak, so I can enjoy myself thoroughly. Then I'll take her back as my fourth concubine. I might consider sparing your lives if you break two legs and one arm."
A lewd smile appeared not only on his face but also in his voice.
The bandits in the surroundings couldn't help but laugh, as if waiting for their prey to come to them; they had already become wolves.
Liu Xiaoxiao felt a bit scared, like a yellow-haired kid who hadn't fully grown up yet, still wanting to forcefully take something from her.
Liu Xian also wore a strange smile on his face, thinking it was your own fault! How dare you lower your spear and let Grandpa Liu send you to your demise.
Suddenly, he whipped his black warhorse, charging forward towards the man wearing a tiger skin coat, his long sword eager and ready to take off this person's head.
They were only a few meters apart, and the Imperial Guards actively made way! They knew the power of Commander Liu Xian, who was only slightly less formidable than the Commander himself.
Lin Feng casually picked up a spear from the ground, snorted coldly, revealing a hint of disdain on his face.
The young bandit kneeling on the ground was immediately frightened and stopped crying, quickly trying to run away. However, having witnessed the might of these soldiers, he didn't want to die here.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Xian rode his fast horse right in front of him. The broadsword was gripped tightly with both hands, aimed straight at his neck, intending to end him with one strike.
Although Lin Feng was only seventeen years old, he had learned to ride horses at a young age and had committed many misdeeds. Growing up, he became the second-in-command of a bandit group; aside from the old man, no one could defeat him.
The soldier wielding the long sword looked impressive but had experienced too few life-and-death battles compared to himself!
He gripped tightly with both hands! Using all his strength, he slammed the tip of the spear against the long sword, managing to block the incoming force.
It didn't seem too strenuous; he only showed a slightly unpleasant expression while maintaining an overall state similar to before.
Liu Xian felt it was taxing; he bared his teeth and used all his strength, intending to subdue this person, but still couldn't manage it.
His hands trembled slightly on the sword's grip; he truly wanted to chop him down immediately, but how could this person's strength be so great? He hadn't been forced down yet!
Lin Feng held the spear with both hands, but did not exert all his strength. He was gauging his opponent's abilities; although impressive, this was the limit. It was time to get serious and send him to his end.
The spear suddenly spun quickly, becoming agile. The shaft of the spear blocked the descending Broadsword, and the spearhead aimed directly at Liu Xian's neck, moving at incredible speed.
It was just a hair's breadth away from killing Liu Xian! If that sharp spearhead, which was several centimeters long, pierced him, it would truly be fatal!
Liu Xian was also quick on his feet and had sharp eyes; he swiftly dodged the thrust. However, it grazed his neck, drawing blood and causing him some pain.
He fell off his horse! It was a close call; this young man remained so calm despite his age.
His body had yet to stabilize; he was now half-squatting on the ground, one foot standing while the other crouched, looking quite disheveled.
The sharp spearhead flew past him, heading straight for his chest. It was definitely a skilled move, but he managed to evade it!
Liu Xian felt the danger and quickly stood up, preparing for battle. He swung his Long Sword, striking with all his might in a life-or-death struggle!
Lin Feng also stood firm. Unexpectedly, after dismounting, the Soldiers seemed to move even faster and hit harder; he couldn't understand why.
The bandits nearby wore strange smiles and shouted: “Young Master is sure to win! Kill that dog Soldier, and all the beautiful treasures will be ours; they are merely waiting to die.”
The Imperial Guards certainly did not concede defeat; they felt this was truly exciting. How could that bandit be so formidable?
They shouted: “Duties of the Imperial Guard Commander Liu Xian, do your best! Quickly behead this guy; we cannot lose.”
Standing by the carriage, Qin Feng felt some concern. There was no way Liu Xian could defeat the young man in the Tiger Skin Coat. Although young, he had greater strength, speed, and experience.
Looking down at the ground, it was covered with bloodied corpses. However, next to one of the bodies lay a bow and arrow.
Liu Xiaoxiao was even more worried; she held onto Qin Feng's hand tightly while watching the fierce battle unfold.
Remembering what the Yellow-haired Kid had just said, she thought that to take her as a concubine would be the fourth one, truly a lecher. She absolutely must not be humiliated by that Yellow-haired Kid.
"Husband, do you think Liu Xian will win? Will he be able to defeat that guy in the Tiger Skin Coat? I see he's struggling a bit."
Qin Feng did not respond and did not pay attention to her words. He bent down to pick up a bow, noticing that the dead bandit still had several arrows strapped to his back.
He took them all down, placed one arrow on the bow, and pulled it back with force. Suddenly, he felt a sense of familiarity.
He realized his eyesight was quite good; he just hadn’t paid much attention before. He could actually see those large objects several dozen meters away.
He could clearly see the scene of their fight. He thought he was watching closely because he was serious about it, but it wasn’t like that; his vision had truly improved, allowing him to see everything clearly.
With the arrow placed on the bow, as he pulled it back, he felt as if he could see its flight path. However, the arrow was still on top, creating a sense of hypothesis, yet it felt so real.
Liu Xiaoxiao was somewhat angry, continuously tugging at his hand. Liu Xian was about to lose, and he still had the mind to play with the bow.
"Husband, you should think of a way quickly! Liu Xian really can’t defeat that guy. He wants to take me as his concubine; can you bear it? Can you bear to let him take me away and trample on me?"
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