The assault of the Long Lance Cavalry Regiment went very smoothly, but there were too many pseudo-Qi rebels in the large battalion at the foot of the mountain, and it was not at all that more than 2,000 Long Lance Cavalry could completely open and break through, but fortunately, several lieutenants of the Ben Thunder Pioneer Regiment rushed up with their men quickly, replacing the Long Lance Cavalry Regiment that was about to run out, and at the same time giving the other party time to take a breather, and then launch a new round of assault again.

Under the attack of the Changlance Cavalry Regiment and the Benlei Pioneer Regiment alternately, Lin Feng took Feng to kill everyone, and under the escort of Yin Bo's two thousand elites behind him, he did not encounter any obstacles, and smoothly walked through the puppet Qi camp, and then, more than two thousand people began to gallop wildly, and pushed up to the back of Pan Zhigang and others who had been defeated and retreated.

At the foot of the mountain just now, Lin Feng could only see a dense crowd, and when he really came up, he found that there were about 3,000 puppet Qi rebels who surrounded and suppressed Pan Zhigang and others, not to mention that there were tens of thousands of garrisons in the camp on the mountainside.

"Fuck! So many people! Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Feng's eyes had already found Pan Zhigang from the fight, although there were two or three hundred people left, but Pan Zhigang was still fighting, and it seemed that he was not seriously injured, after cursing in a deep voice, Lin Feng also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head and shouted at Feng Kill everyone and Yin Bo: "Brothers of Feng Kill, come with me!" Yin Bo, you and Gao Jian divide their troops, surround from both flanks, and deal with the group of rebels in front of you first! ”

"Brother Feng, I'll go!" Hearing this, Yuan Biao immediately jumped off the horse with his war knife, stepped forward, nodded heavily at Lin Feng, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, go on!" ”

"Hou Ye, don't worry!" Yin Bo and Gao Jian hugged their fists at Lin Feng, turned around and waved at the two thousand elites behind them, and shouted in a deep voice: "Brothers, go!" ”

Lin Feng didn't stop Yuan Biao's movements much, but just turned his head and whispered to Chen Wansan and the others: "Brothers, be careful!" ”

"Brother Feng, don't worry!"

Even in the face of tens of thousands of people in front of him, Feng killed everyone without any cowardice, and after smiling indifferently at Lin Feng, they jumped off their horses and quickly followed Yuan Biao's footsteps, while Lin Feng continued to slowly urge forward under the support of two or three hundred personal soldiers.

"Brothers, Master Hou is here, he has resisted, he can't lose the face of our pioneer group!" Pan Zhigang also noticed the arrival of Lin Feng behind him during the fight, although he still led the remaining two or three hundred remnants to resist, but after all, there were too many rebels around, even if they were loudly encouraging morale, the soldiers around him were also struggling to resist, but they were still being killed by the rebels of the pseudo-Qi and retreating, and the casualties were constantly increasing.

"Brothers, it's been a long time!" Yuan Biao had a faint contempt on his face, and as he got closer and closer to the battle group, the steps under his feet became faster and faster, and the friction between the war knife in his hand and the air seemed to let out a low roar.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Biao, who was running in the front, arrived in the battle group, squeezed forward, and stretched out his left arm to pull the Feng family sergeant in front of him, causing the other party to avoid the opposite enemy at the same time, Yuan Biao first raised his foot and kicked the chest of a person opposite, and the war knife in his hand slashed out horizontally, and suddenly three pseudo-Qi soldiers were stabbed in the chest, but before they staggered to the back, Yuan Biao took a step again, and the war knife in his hand was withdrawn with his backhand, and the war knife was drawn with an incredible arc. Three blood arrows spurted out, and the three pseudo-Qi soldiers just now had a cut in front of their necks that were inches deep.

"Brothers, hold on! Kill all the brutes! Immediately after Yuan Biao, he turned his head and yelled at the soldiers of the Benlei Pioneer Regiment on the front line, and then swung his sword again to kill the enemy in front of him.

With Yuan Biao's first sword, the Feng Kill people behind him also gradually found their respective positions, and also replaced the wounded soldiers on the front, more than 40 war knives, even while waving, instantly stabilized the originally defeated front, and then, with the tacit cooperation of more than 40 people and unusual skills, they actually pushed their positions forward two steps after a short blink of an eye, and everyone on both sides was greatly surprised.

The tacit cooperation between each other, even so that the puppet Qi rebels could not hurt the Feng kill everyone at all, especially after the overall defense line was stabilized, with the cooperation of Yuan Biao and Chen Wansan, they actually began to stride forward to kill, tearing a gap in the front line of the puppet Qi, following the footsteps of the two, the Feng killing brothers on both sides followed, and at the same time, the rift that appeared was quickly widened, and the front line composed of everyone also turned from defense to offense, following the footsteps of Chen Wansan and Yuan Biao, and gradually turned from a line to a herringbone. Step by step, he went deep into the interior of the puppet Qi rebels, and gradually expanded the cracks that were torn apart.

Just when Pan Zhigang wanted to take his soldiers to keep up, he was suddenly alarmed by the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and when he looked back, it was Lin Feng with his personal guards, forming a small group of elite cavalry, galloping towards the gap opened by Feng Kill.

But to the surprise of Pan Zhigang and others, Lin Feng and the others actually lit their respective torches while running, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, Lin Feng also took the lead in rushing into the narrow and slender gap, and at the same time raised the torch slightly higher, with the sudden force of the arm, the torch swirled, and the pine oil sparks at the end flew around, and more importantly, the pine oil torch fell straight into the crowd full of pseudo-Qi rebels.

At this time, the battle group was completely chaotic, and the first torch thrown by Lin Feng alone startled several unlucky ghosts gathered together, especially the unlucky ghosts who were directly hit by the torches, the pine oil that was on fire was suddenly scattered, and half of the other party's face was even stained with pine oil, and a terrible wail broke out in an instant. Although the other party subconsciously extinguished the fire on the side of his face in time, his hands were instantly scorched by the hot pine oil, and he raised his hands that were instantly swollen and blistered over the top, waving them vigorously, of course, there were continuous piercing screams in his mouth.

Following Lin Feng's movements, nearly 100 pro-soldiers who entered the gap successively threw the torches in their hands along the sides of the wall blocked by Feng killing everyone, and threw out the burning torches in their hands, although the torch was extremely lethal to the puppet Qi rebels, but the advent of the 'heavenly fire' for no reason brought great panic to the puppet Qi rebels, and more importantly, the rebels who had no order in the first place, after the sudden appearance of piles of fires, became even more chaotic.

The mixed cavalry and infantry of the pseudo-Qi rebels had a stampede when they landed, especially after the torches landed, the surrounding war horses, out of fear of fire, were frightened for a while and were no longer under the control of the cavalry on horseback, and began to rush up in the crowded crowd, knocking the surrounding companions to the ground mercilessly, and the iron hooves on the horse's paws were mercilessly trampled on.

Accompanied by all kinds of miserable howls in the crowd, the frightened war horses became more and more uncontrollable, especially the scattered flames of all sizes were scattered all around, and they were like headless flies, crashing around, stirring up chaos in the entire pseudo-Qi rebels, and instantly became scattered, and the rebels on the periphery were hit by the internal companions outward, and they would squeeze back again inexplicably, and they didn't even react to what was happening inside, because on both sides of the war group, The thousand-man cavalry regiment led by Yin Bo and Gao Jian had quickly surrounded it.