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There's movement!
Han Feng immediately ran towards the sound, carefully concealing his footsteps.
In no time.
He went to the place where the sound came from, hid behind a house, and peered out through the crack. The scene in front of him came into view.
A burly man with a dark complexion and a robust build held a bronze halberd, pointing it majestically to the sky.
At the tip of the long spear hung a little boy of about one or two years old, his tender limbs twitching violently as if in spasms, but the strength of his struggle gradually weakened.
Blood dripped down the long spear, staining the cold weapon crimson.
Not far from the burly man, on the ground, lay two unrecognizable adult corpses, their bodies covered in blood. Between the corpses sat a little girl, about four or five years old.
She was dressed in tattered gray clothes, her skin as white as snow, but filthy with blood and dirt.
That delicate and lovely face was now as pale as paper.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
Tears rolled down her cheeks, washing away the mottled bloodstains on her small face.
Those clear, bright light blue eyes were filled with deep hatred and undisguised fear when they looked at the burly man opposite them.
With a casual toss, the little boy's body, pierced by a long spear, fell beside the little girl.
Just as he was about to step forward and end the little girl's life, the burly man with the dark face suddenly sensed someone watching him. Following the source of that gaze, the man turned his head to look to the side.
His gaze met that of a pair of sparkling eyes.
Sensing the presence of other living beings, the black-faced giant gave a sinister smile, then turned and pounced straight at the lurking creature in the shadows.
Oops!
It was discovered!
Han Feng felt a chill run down his spine as he watched the black-faced giant rush towards him.
Immediately calm your emotions and respond calmly.
He drew the bronze short sword from his waist with a backhand motion, and at the same time, his figure flashed to avoid the head-on impact. The sword's momentum flowed, and the trajectory suddenly changed midway, sweeping horizontally towards Han Feng as fast as lightning.
What a fierce-looking fellow! He dares to use a feint against a junior!
The Guo 950 is truly a cunning and ruthless creature!
Han Feng reacted with incredible speed.
He swiftly changed the angle of his bronze short sword, fiercely slashing to meet the attack.
boom!
The sharp blade blocked the sweeping halberd at the last second, and the force of the impact made his wrist go slightly numb.
This person possesses immense strength!
If he hadn't cultivated the secret forging technique since childhood, which forged a strong body and provided him with abundant internal energy, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold the bronze short sword firmly just now!
Han Feng's eyes darkened, and his mind raced.
That agile yet resilient body shot out in an instant, the bronze short sword in his hand close to the shaft of the long halberd, slashing towards the hilt held by the black-faced giant.
200. A person from another land?
￥%*^%#！
The black-faced giant roared, uttering words that Han Feng could not understand.
At the same time, he raised his right knee and kicked with all his might at Han Feng, who was rushing towards him. Facing danger, Han Feng quickly changed direction and skillfully dodged the attack, relying on his agile movements.
Whoosh!
He swung his bronze short sword down with his right hand, precisely slicing through his massive ankle that was attacking him.
As the blade sliced through his skin and penetrated deep into his flesh, he clearly felt a resistance coming from the blade, which then vanished instantly with a "bang".
His Achilles tendon has been severed!
The thought suddenly flashed through Han Feng's mind.
Subsequently,
The black-faced giant's face contorted, his body lost its balance, and he fell uncontrollably to the side.
Excellent opportunity!
Han Feng changed his pace quickly and rushed forward several steps.
With a fierce, diagonal slash, the blood-stained bronze dagger in his hand accurately grazed the neck of the dark-faced giant.
Chi Chi Chi!
Blood gushed out like a waterfall.
Blood gushed out so fast that Han Feng was unable to completely dodge it; his clothes, hair, and skin were all soaked in blood.
But he ignored all of that.
The roar of the black-faced giant had already attracted his accomplices.
The language was incomprehensible, and it wasn't his native dialect. Could it be someone from a foreign land? Han Feng's mind raced as he noticed someone on horseback in the distance, aiming a bow at him.
Without hesitation, he moved closer to the dark-faced giant.
Using the opponent's corpse as a shield, while tightly gripping the long spear in the black-faced giant's hand with his left hand, he used his hearing to identify the direction of the arrows and ensure that the corpse could block the incoming arrows.
At the same time, he quickly located the archer's position in his mind.
Fortunately, horses in this era were not yet equipped with stirrups, and archery required the horses to stop and stabilize their posture.
He raised his long spear high, locking onto the archer's location.
He then suddenly brandished the long spear in his hand.
Swish!
The long spear, like an arrow released from a bow, created a piercing sonic boom as it rubbed against the air.
Their speed was so fast that it caught the archers off guard.
Pfft!
The sharp tip of the halberd pierced the horse's body first, then went straight through, and then pierced the archer's chest. With its remaining force, it sent the archer flying.
In the end, the archer was pinned to the thick tree trunk.
! #*@!
The remaining dozen or so giants were shouting words that Han Feng could not understand.
Some wielded long spears and charged on horseback; others gripped blood-dripping blades and galloped forward; still others drew their bows and nocked arrows to provide long-range support, all surrounding and attacking Han Feng.
Such seamless teamwork was clearly not the work of bandits.
Could they be scouts from the Chu army who have infiltrated?
If it was the Chu army, was this massacre of the village because their activities were exposed and they were trying to cover up the truth by silencing witnesses?
At this moment, many guesses came to Han Feng's mind.
In reality, however, there wasn't even a blink of an eye. Warhorses galloped, weapons drew closer, and arrows rained down from all directions.
I am no ordinary soldier!
Han Feng's gaze was cold and his killing intent was palpable.
In the face of life and death, he found himself surprisingly calm, without any panic or confusion, and instantly analyzed the advantages and disadvantages between himself and the enemy.
Ordinary soldiers excel at large-scale battles, but struggle when fighting alone.
This is my only chance of survival.
The next moment.
Han Feng transforms into a lone swordsman, using his strengths to attack his enemies' weaknesses.
With his profound internal strength, he always maintained extremely high flexibility and agility, moving swiftly and leaping like the wind.
In addition, there is the ability to accurately predict the enemy's movements.
He managed to evade the encirclement of several arrows and numerous weapons.
201. One-sided slaughter
Thank goodness there were no stirrups!
Han Feng secretly rejoiced once again.
Without stirrups, the ability to fight on horseback is greatly reduced, and often, in order to fight, the horse must first be stopped.
People born in the Central Plains are different from those children of the grasslands who grew up on horseback.
To fight on horseback is tantamount to suicide.