"Brother, I hope you're lucky enough to survive! Ay! Standing next to the war horse, Lin Feng glanced at the clear and bright eyes of the war horse, sighed, but slowly pinned his head to the side, as if he couldn't bear to meet the other party's blazing eyes, but issued a low assurance to the other party: "I promise you!" As long as you can survive, after returning to Beijing, you will no longer be allowed to take any risks, buy a piece of land outside the city, like the prairie, let you run carefree, stop to eat grass and drink water everywhere. ”

As he spoke, even Lin Feng himself choked up, he didn't know if the sweaty horse around him could become the one who survived the next big war, more than two years, not long, not short, but Lin Feng and the sweaty horse have regarded each other as their closest companions, together they have had their own galloping, there have been dangerous battles on the battlefield, and there has been silence when standing in the sunset, and not long ago, the sweaty horse also carried Lin Feng day and night for a journey of hundreds of miles.

But now, one person and one horse are about to be separated suddenly, and it is possible to be permanently separated, and more importantly, the scene of separation is actually on the battlefield, and it is Lin Feng who personally pushed the other party into a bottomless abyss that is likely to be a catastrophe.

At the same time, Lin Feng thought of the two Zhuge brothers who had left him, who had stood on the tower of Danfeng Gate City after countless ponders and conjectures, but Lin Feng never thought that it was possible that the third person to leave him was the most loyal sweat horse who accompanied him in the southern and northern wars.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow.

Somehow, Lin Feng suddenly thought of this, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a deep mockery in it. In the surroundings, everyone was not much different from Lin Feng's actions, they knew the danger that their partners were about to face, they spent more or less time with their respective mounts, but their feelings for each other were no worse than the difference between Lin Feng and the sweaty horses.

When most of them said parting words to their mounts, the men who bled and did not shed tears burst into tears in their extremely resolute eyes, which were mixed with too many reluctance to parting and inner struggles, but all this could not change the ending, let alone the fate of the mount next to him.

"Brothers!!" Suddenly, after Lin Feng stretched out his hand to comb the mane of the sweaty horse a few times again, he resolutely turned his eyes and stopped looking at the other party, and shouted to everyone in a deep voice: "Pick up the spear in your hand, Tang Dao!" What we have to do now is not to grieve, but to follow behind our partners! A bunch of unconscionable cannibal beasts that will stand in our way! Kill them all! Avenge our dying partner!! ”

"Revenge!!"

"Snow hate!!"

"For the sake of our brothers, kill!!"

With the resentful shout of the sky, Lin Feng slowly took a few steps back, and at the same time there was an extra fire fold in his hand, after hanging his head and blowing the fire fold, he still couldn't hold back the reluctance in his heart, raised his eyes again, and took a deep look at the sweat and blood horse that really looked back at himself, and suddenly his nose was sore, and he couldn't hold back the feeling of heart congestion, but he still gritted his teeth vigorously, stared hard at his eyes, and slowly moved the faint flame of the fire fold in his hand to the pine oil torch, and at the same time secretly prayed in his heart: "Brother!" Take care! ”

"Ignition!!" With Lin Feng's loud shout, the two pine oil torches on the tail of the sweaty horse burst into flames, and then the fire fold in Lin Feng's hand was thrown down, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at the sweaty horse, and continued to snort: "Urge the horse!" ”

Suddenly, a fire lit up in the Feng family army, and along with everything, the slightly sad neighing of war horses rang out one after another, and the mournful screams went straight to the sky, but at the same time, the angry flames in the hearts of the Feng family army burned to the extreme.

"Kill!!"

Without waiting for Lin Feng's order to sound, a soldier with two obvious tear stains on his face held his war knife high, shouted hard, and followed behind the war horse that was charging like crazy, and then, more and more soldiers raised their steps, at this time, there was no need for Lin Feng to give any more orders, the fire in front of him was no longer just a flame urging his companions to come forward to die, but through the flames, the culprits on the pseudo-Qi defense line one by one, the flames were also full of terrifying hatred.

The sudden move of the Feng family army really surprised the rebels in front of the puppet Qi camp, they really hadn't seen this kind of posture, especially the war horses that were more and more rapid after being scorched by the flames, showing the pieces of fire in front of the puppet Qi rebels without missing a piece, even if there was still a distance of two hundred meters, the puppet Qi rebels seemed to have felt the heat wave brought by the war horse charge, and pounced on them one by one.

"Shoot the arrows!! Hurry up and release the arrows!! ”

Behind the huge crowd of archers, a pseudo-Qi general quickly reacted from the shock, looked at the range of two hundred meters, hurriedly waved his arms and weapons, and shouted orders to the archers in front of him.

But those archers are just ordinary soldiers after all, not to mention that their reaction ability is not as fast as that of the leading generals, most of them at this time think more about the front row of rejecting horses and the defense line composed of companions, whether they can resist the thousands of war horses rushing from the opposite side, especially the endless sea of fire is still moving rapidly, this kind of danger may come at any time, how can they not let them think more about their own back road.

"Don't be stunned! Arrows, first team, arrows, arrows!! ”

Finally, under the urging of the pseudo-Qi general, the hundreds of archers in the first row finally responded with their bows and arrows, but with the release of the bowstring, it was not like a salvo of hundreds of people at all, but a sparse and sparse force that made people look extremely miserable and powerless to resist, and even less than half of the bows and arrows arrived in the frantically running herd of war horses.

As for the casualties caused to the war horses, they were even less pitiful, even if they hit the war horses, the archers were powerless and unintentional to shoot, but they were only able to cause more obvious pain to the war horses, and in the first round of shooting, less than fifty war horses were injured and could not support the ground, for the huge number of more than 2,000 war horses, this loss was completely negligible.

"Rubbish! Rubbish! What are you doing? Arrows, arrows! "The effect of the first round of 'salvo' was obviously seen by the pseudo-Qi generals, and they were immediately furious, even on horseback, they still kicked their legs indiscriminately, and extremely angrily waved the weapons in their hands in the direction of the two generals in charge of the archers and many captains, and scolded: "You group of waste! Do you know what you're doing? Hurry up and release the arrows! Stop them, release the arrows, release the arrows!! ”