Chapter 12: Crazy Killing of Enemies

"What should we do?" Wei Quan stared at Zhao Feng with wide eyes.

"What else can we do?"

"Escape means death, but fighting still has a chance of survival."

"As long as we can hold them back, the main battle army of our Great Qin in the direction of Yangcheng will definitely chase us. As long as they come, our crisis will be resolved." Zhao Feng said in a deep voice.

"But what if they don't catch up?" Wei Quan said again.

"Then let's go to see the King of Hell together. Kill one to get back the money, kill two to make a profit." Zhao Feng sneered and stared at the Han army that was getting closer and closer.

Hearing this!

Wei Quan nodded and drew the sword from his waist.

"Brothers, gather the 100 generals in the small camp." Wei Quan shouted loudly.

The soldiers around gathered quickly.

Because of Zhao Feng's advance caution, only a few of Wei Quan's 100 soldiers died, and the rest were around.

The next moment.

"Han army."

"If you want my life, I will fight you."

Zhao Feng drew his sword from his waist and looked into the distance coldly. He could see thousands of Han army chasing him from behind. The front line held bows and arrows, and the back held swords and long spears.

He continued to kill the scattered logistics army on the side steadily.

"Brothers of the logistics army."

"It's useless to escape. The enemy will not let us go."

"If you want to live, you have to fight for your life."

"Follow me if you have the courage. I will kill all the enemy."

"Kill one and you will get your money back. Kill two and you will earn one."

Zhao Feng picked up a shield on the ground, holding the shield in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and fearlessly killed the thousands of Han army in front of him.

"That's right."

"Escape means death. Fighting with them still has a way to live."

"Kill." Wei Quan also raised his sword and shouted.

"Follow the generals."

"Follow the captain."

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the surrounding logistics soldiers stopped fleeing and drew their weapons, following Zhao Feng and killing the enemy in the rear.

Zhao Feng rushed out with a shield in hand, his spiritual sense spread out, and all the arrows that entered within three feet were accurately blocked by Zhao Feng with his shield.

Zhao Feng led the way and quickly approached the Han army.

"Change the formation."

"Long-spear soldiers, go up."

The commanding Han general shouted.

The archers at the front quickly retreated, and the long-spear soldiers rushed out.

The rain of arrows also stopped.

Several long-spear soldiers attacked Zhao Feng directly.

Zhao Feng was not afraid at all, rushed out with a shield in hand, and slashed with a sword.

There was a sound of breaking in an instant.

The long spears of several Han soldiers in front of him were cut off instantly.

Without waiting for them to react, Zhao Feng rushed forward with a shield and slashed with the sword.

The Han army rushed towards Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng dodged the weapon before it even touched him.

Zhao Feng's speed was two or three times faster than that of an ordinary person, so their attacks were slow motion for Zhao Feng.

Kachi!

The sword was stained with blood, and blood splashed up.

The heads of several Han soldiers were directly cut off by the sword light.

"Kill the Han soldiers, pick up 5 points of strength."

"Kill the Han soldiers, pick up 5 points of speed."

"Kill the Han soldiers, pick up 5 points of constitution."

The panel kept prompting.

But Zhao Feng was not as excited as he was when he picked up attributes in the past. At this moment, he just wanted to kill the enemy, kill all the enemy troops in front of him.

Facing the thousands of Han soldiers in front of him, Zhao Feng was not afraid at all.

Holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he rushed into them.

The Han officer saw Zhao Feng's bravery and shouted immediately: "Kill him."

A group of Han soldiers rushed forward, waving their long spears.

Zhao Feng held the shield and rushed forward suddenly.

Boom!

A powerful force instantly erupted on the shield, and several Korean soldiers in front of him were directly knocked out and killed by this powerful force.

The sword continued to swing.

There was no trick, just brute force to kill the enemy.

One by one, the Korean soldiers died in Zhao Feng's hands.

"Follow the captain."

"Kill!"

Seeing Zhao Feng so brave.

All the soldiers under Zhao Feng were stunned.

Not only them.

Those logistics soldiers who were originally extremely panicked were also shocked.

At this moment.

They had a kind of confidence.

"Brothers."

"Follow the captain to kill the enemy."

"These damn Korean soldiers will not let us go. Escape is also death. There is still a way to survive if we fight them."

"Kill."

"Kill..."

Under Zhao Feng's bravery, all the logistics soldiers around were infected, especially the soldiers under Zhao Feng, who followed Zhao Feng to kill the enemy.

One leads ten.

Ten leads a hundred.

A hundred leads a thousand.

Most of the logistics soldiers who were fleeing in panic gave up and drew their swords, turning around to fight the enemy.

"This kid is really good at pretending. Even the generals of the main camp can't match his skills."

"Too amazing."

Looking at Zhao Feng's bravery, no one can defeat him with one sword.

Wei Quan, who had been following Zhao Feng, was really shocked.

The rear of the Han army!

"This Qin logistics army dared to fight with our army?"

Looking at the logistics army that turned around to fight back, Bao Yuan's face flashed with a strange color.

However, as General Han, he was in a high position and had the ability to command troops, so he recovered quickly.

"Pass on my order."

"The whole army will attack and kill all these Qin troops as quickly as possible." Bao Yuan ordered coldly.

In his opinion, the logistics army was just a logistics army, and even a counterattack would not change anything. The 8,000 troops under his command were all the elite of his Korean army, and they had been preparing for a long time before Yangcheng was breached, all for this day.

"The general has given an order."

"Kill all the Qin troops, leaving no one alive."

"All troops, attack, kill!"

Many Han generals responded in unison.

All the Han troops were killed.

The thousands of Qin logistics troops fought against the seven or eight thousand Han troops, but the logistics troops were indeed far behind the Han troops in terms of combat power, and suffered heavy casualties.

But the bravery of the logistics troops this time was enough to move anyone.

Time continued.

The fierce battle continued.

"It's been an hour."

"Nearly seven thousand elite troops of my Great Han have not yet wiped out the Qin logistics troops of only five or six thousand people?"

"How did the Qin State train its troops? The logistics troops actually have such fearless combat power?" Bao Yuan was in the rear formation, looking at the hundreds of logistics troops surrounded by his army, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

He was not facing the elite Qin main battle army, but the logistics troops, but even so, he had not swallowed them.

If they were the real main force of the Qin army, would his Han army be a match with the same strength?

"Quickly kill these Qin soldiers, don't waste any more time."

"If this logistics army affects our army's ability to cut off the Qin grain road, that would be bad." Bao Yuan shouted coldly.

"Yes."

Many Han generals replied in unison.

"The general has ordered."

"Quickly kill the Qin army."

"Kill!"

In the encirclement of the Han army.

Every surviving Qin soldier was injured.

Zhao Feng was pierced by several arrows, and his body was stained red with blood.