The Peculiar War God of the Song Dynasty
Right Chancellor Li Gang felt that if he simply killed the two with ordinary bows and arrows, it would be too lenient for them. They should have their heads chopped off and thrown to the Jin soldiers behind, to instill fear in them.
He looked at the Black Armored Generals beside him but couldn't decide whom to send at that moment.
Qin Feng sensed that Li Gang's expression had changed. He had been calm earlier, able to tolerate the insults from those two scoundrels, but now it was different.
There was a hint of displeasure and anger; he couldn't hold back from those scoundrels' insults any longer—action was necessary!
For these barbaric Jin Invaders, tolerance was useless; they must be beaten until they were left searching for their teeth.
He said, "I am Deputy Commander of the Cavalry Qin Feng, willing to lead three hundred elite soldiers out of the city to slay those two Jin State Deputy Generals and bring glory to the nation."
Upon hearing this, Li Gang's face showed some delight. Qin Feng actually had the boldness to dare to slay those two arrogant Jin generals, which pleased him greatly.
However, although he was skilled in martial arts and had recently become the second-in-command of the Cavalry, his lack of experience might lead to trouble!
A general dressed in black-gray armor immediately stepped forward, holding a nearly two-meter-long Long Sword in both hands, exuding a sense of murderous intent and authority.
He said, "Lord Li Gang, I am Wu Fei, willing to accompany Sir Qin out of the city to slay those two dogs of the Jin Kingdom and bring their heads back."
"Three hundred elite soldiers are enough to drive back ten times their number of Jin soldiers, causing them to panic and flee."
Li Gang laughed heartily; this was exactly what he wanted. One person might be dangerous, but two were just right.
Of course, there were also some generals dressed in Black Armor with Broadswords hanging at their waists shouting to join in as well, but they were ignored.
He commanded, "Qin Feng and Wu Fei, listen up! I order you both to go out of the city and engage in battle. You must slay those two scoundrels below who speak nonsense and are arrogant, boosting the morale of our Song Army."
"Remember not to be greedy for battle; just kill those Jin people below. Chasing after the Jin soldiers is fine too, but do not go too far to avoid falling into their ambush."
Qin Feng and Wu Fei both bowed and quickly ran down towards the City Wall, calling upon the three hundred elite soldiers stationed there.
He felt that this person was tall and sturdy, also holding a rather long Long Sword, which looked quite heavy, indicating that he must have some skills.
With more people came more helpers, as they opened the several-meter-high city gate and led out hundreds of elite soldiers clad in Black Armor.
The two Jin State Deputy Generals saw hundreds of people emerge at once and felt a bit panicked, no longer daring to advance or shout arrogantly.
Qin Feng and his group slowly rode forward, gripping their Broadswords tightly, ready to act at any moment.
He sensed that these two Deputy Generals were just average; they were merely a bit overweight with a few extra pounds, nothing impressive.
They were not even as formidable as the Bandits he encountered during negotiations in Taiyuan, who were taller and fiercer, yet they had still been killed.
Qin Feng held the Broadsword in one hand and grabbed the reins with the other, giving them a couple of sharp pulls, intending to rush over quickly and cut down those arrogant figures.
Beside him, Wu Fei, dressed in Black Armor, was also eager to try; he had long been displeased with these arrogant Jin people. In reality, they were nothing special; it was only the pleas from the peace delegation that allowed them to act so recklessly.
Seeing so many people approaching them, the two Jin State Deputy Generals became somewhat flustered, not wanting to be hacked to death by a mob.
One of them shouted, "What kind of skill is it for so many of you to surround us? If you have guts, challenge us one-on-one and see who is stronger. The loser will be the coward!"
One of the Deputy Generals clad in Golden Armor rode out, wielding a Great Longsword.
Qin Feng, wearing black armor and holding a Broadsword in his right hand, felt that this guy was indeed arrogant and believed he could definitely cut him down.
However, Wu Fei spoke up and urged his horse forward first.
"Qin Sir, let me deal with this first Jin person. I haven't killed anyone in years; my hatred for them makes my teeth itch. They have harmed my Song People; they truly deserve to die a thousand deaths!"
His Warhorses quickly charged forward towards the Jin State Deputy General, exuding murderous intent.
Qin Feng could only tacitly agree. Originally, he wanted to be the one to take down the Jin person first, but since Wu Fei had such spirit, he let him have it.
He noticed that the three thousand elite soldiers a hundred meters away were also slowly moving closer; indeed, their intentions were not friendly.
The Jin State Deputy General, clad in Golden Armor, noticed that there was only one person willing to fight and burst into laughter, thinking victory was assured as he charged forward.
Soon, the two generals on Warhorses clashed, both wielding Long Swords with tremendous force, creating a series of loud metallic clangs as their blades collided.
The Jin State Deputy General swung his Broadsword towards his opponent's lower body, bending slightly to generate more power with both hands.
Song General Wu Fei quickly raised his sword to block the incoming Broadsword, pushing forward with great force to neutralize the lethal intent.
After twenty intense exchanges, it appeared that neither side had gained an advantage, but the outcome was becoming clear!
The Jin State Deputy General in Golden Armor began to feel the strain.
His strength was waning; he had initially thought he could easily defeat his opponent but found himself at a disadvantage instead.
Tokyo City had indeed gathered many formidable individuals, unlike the mediocre generals outside.
He needed to find an opportunity to escape; if this continued, he would be killed.
Wu Fei sensed that these Jin soldiers were not as powerful as rumored; it was merely the incompetents exaggerating their strength through hearsay.
As he pondered this, he became distracted and slowed his movements.
In an instant, Wu Fei knocked the Long Sword from his hand and then swung his blade directly at him, slicing through his throat. Blood gushed out accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream.
The arrogant Jin soldier collapsed to the ground, blood pouring from his neck, lying motionless like a dead dog.
The Song State Imperial Guards behind cheered loudly, celebrating Wu Fei's victory.
However, another Jin State Deputy General rushed forward, closing the distance to just a few meters away, brandishing a Great Longsword.
Though he claimed fairness in battle, seeing his comrade fall made him abandon any notion of honorable combat as he swung his Broadsword to attack without hesitation.
Qin Feng also noticed this and drew a longbow from his horse, nocking a long arrow ready for action.
He aimed for the neck of the golden figure, confident in his archery skills and keen eyesight.
Before the golden figure's Broadsword could even reach Wu Fei, his long arrow pierced through its neck, going several centimeters deep and staining it with red blood.
Blood gushed from the neck, dripping onto the ground, and the Broadsword fell with a loud clatter, as the body collapsed from the horse.
Wu Fei looked on in terror. He had originally planned to engage the golden figure in battle again, but it was shot down by Qin Sir. That archery was truly impressive.
He said, "Qin Sir is mighty, with exceptional archery skills. I admire you."
The three hundred elite soldiers beside Qin Feng were also exceptionally pleased; it was rare to see two Deputy Generals taken down so quickly.
They shouted, "Qin Sir is mighty! Slaying Jin Invaders!"
Following Qin Feng, they charged forward as the three thousand Jin Kingdom cavalry rushed toward them, filled with murderous intent.
On the upper floors of Tokyo City, Right Chancellor Li Gang and the generals, along with tens of thousands of Song State soldiers, were also very pleased. Qin Feng's archery skills were remarkable.
However, the Jin Kingdom had not only sent two Deputy Generals; there were still two more Deputy Generals leading three thousand Jin Kingdom cavalry charging forward, holding a significant numerical advantage!
The two Deputy Generals wielded long spears and charged forward arrogantly.
Qin Feng had already drawn his large longbow and placed a long arrow on it, aiming for one Deputy General's head.
With a swift whoosh, the arrow appeared before that person’s eyes and then pierced through his skull, splattering blood everywhere.
He fell helplessly to the ground, already dead, no longer displaying any arrogance; a single arrow had taken him down.
The remaining Deputy General clad in Golden Armor looked on in horror. Just as he withdrew his gaze, another sharp arrow flew toward him.
It also pierced through his skull, going several centimeters deep and staining the back with red blood.
After a heart-wrenching scream, he fell from his horse.
The horse suddenly became startled, using its heavy hooves to stomp on its own head several times, making the scene even more tragic, before it ran away in panic.
The three thousand Cavalry of the Jin Kingdom were dumbfounded. How could there be such excellent archery? Four of their leaders had already been killed, and they no longer dared to advance.
Without even engaging a single soldier from the Song Dynasty, they began to turn their Warhorses around and flee.
But it was not that easy; when riding forward, suddenly wanting to turn the horse around became quite troublesome.
With many Warhorses from the Jin Kingdom following behind, when they came to a stop, those behind crashed into them. Coupled with their retreat, chaos ensued.
Many were unable to move forward or turn around, becoming trapped in the crowd, leading to complete disorder.
Qin Feng and Wu Fei, leading three hundred elite soldiers, quickly arrived at the scene, wielding their Broadswords and spears as they fiercely charged in.
Many Jin soldiers did not have time to fight back and were cut down by the chaotic blades while still on their horses, fleeing in disarray. The Warhorses continued to trample over them, turning into red, soft corpses.
In just a short while, three hundred men had killed over a thousand enemies and captured thousands of Warhorses.
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