Chapter 71: Bloody Battle at Tiger Cage

  "My goodness, it really flew up." Zhang Fei stared at Xu Feng soaring in the night sky, his eyes wide with wonder, completely stunned. The commander was truly divine, and had actually come up with such a clever plan. From now on, when fighting wars, I, Zhang Fei, might as well not ride horses anymore, but directly ride on big birds to fly over, wouldn't that be even more wonderful?

  "Zhang Fei, what are you still dazing about? Do you want to let the commander fight alone?" Dian Wei glared at Zhang Fei fiercely and gestured to a nearby soldier with his hand. The soldier understood and set up Dian Wei's hang glider again, throwing him back into the air.

  It started with a violent shaking, the paraglider suddenly swaying violently to the left and right. Dian Wei hurriedly used both hands to control it, following Xu Feng's method to balance it. Although his movements were clumsy, he managed to grasp it, and after a few shakes, Dian Wei's paraglider dived down, flying away with him.

  "Hey, send me over first, I won't let Zhang Fei get ahead of me." Zhang Fei hastily shouted to the soldiers beside him.

  "Ah..." Ma Bao was flying with a parachute, but he got too excited and didn't know the key points. He lost control for a moment, and the parachute flipped over in mid-air several times, throwing Ma Bao out. Hearing the shouting behind him, Xu Feng's heart skipped a beat. He stabilized his own parachute and looked up to see a black shadow rapidly falling down. Xu Feng quickly pulled hard and changed direction, letting his parachute drift past the direction of the falling black shadow.

  "Plop, rip." Ma Biao's luck wasn't bad, and he happened to fall onto Xu Feng's hang glider. However, because of Ma Biao's stout build and the heavy wolf-toothed club on his back, he immediately smashed a hole in Xu Feng's hang glider, and the cowhide paper on top was also torn apart.

  "Not good." Xu Feng secretly thought it was not good, the wind whistled by his ear, the parachute was difficult to control, swaying left and right, rapidly falling down. "Qū Shuài, I'm sorry, it's Mǎ Bào who has dragged you into this, please punish me."

  "What the hell is going on? Hurry up, don't fall off!" Xu Feng cursed loudly.

  "Oh." Ma Bao's face turned red, and he quickly grabbed the parachute's support with both hands. As the two of them fell, tiger guards were constantly falling beside them, and they watched as one by one, the tiger guards crashed onto the cliff wall, dying on the spot. Xu Feng's heart was bleeding, these soldiers were all his elite warriors, they had fought well, but unfortunately, they had died innocent deaths here. Men should be wrapped in horse leather and die on the battlefield, staining it with blood, but what about them? They were still nameless heroes, all of them were good men. Xu Feng gritted his teeth and struggled to steady the parachute, the more he faced crisis, the calmer he became.

  A distance of one thousand meters, in the blink of an eye, fortunately did not fall off a cliff, the paraglider flew back and forth into the Tiger Trap Pass, coincidentally there was a haystack far away, Xu Feng didn't care about anything, desperately rushed the paraglider towards the haystack, as long as he could survive, getting injured was no big deal.

  "What the...? What is that?" A guard who was about to strike down with his pike suddenly discovered a strange creature flying down from the sky, blurry and unclear, and couldn't help but shout out in surprise.

  "Still be careful yourself." A Yellow Turban soldier who had climbed up the city wall saw that the soldier turned his head and was stunned, sneered, and stabbed the long spear in his hand fiercely into the opponent's chest.

  "Ah, ah!" The sharp long spear pierced the soldier's chest with a straight and powerful thrust. The soldier let out a pained cry as his hands loosened, dropping the thunderstone which heavily smashed onto his own foot, followed by another anguished wail. "Pffft" The long spear suddenly withdrew, taking away the last bit of life from the soldier. His eyes glazed over and his body weakly fell off the city wall.

  "The Yellow Turbans are mighty, the Tiger Guards are invincible." The Yellow Turban troops, who had rushed up to the city wall, shouted loudly and wildly swung their long spears as they charged fearlessly into the midst of the government soldiers.

  He, just because of acrophobia, did not have the courage to participate in the raid mission. Li Gou Dan was deeply moved by Xu Feng's words of encouragement. As soon as the cloud ladder was set up on the city wall, Li Gou Dan took the lead and rushed up first. He would rather die than clear his name and the name of Hu Wei. He wanted to let everyone know that he was not a coward, did not lose face for Hu Wei, did not tarnish Huang Jin's reputation, and did not disappoint Xu Feng's expectations.

  "Hold on quickly." Seeing the Yellow Turban bandits rushing up to the city wall, Yue hurriedly shouted loudly. The defending officers and soldiers, although in a flurry, still had the advantage of numbers for the time being. Dozens of soldiers, wielding long spears, charged towards Li Gouzi.

  After killing more than a dozen officers and soldiers, Li Gou Dan still died under the opponent's human sea tactics, his body was full of long guns, looking at the tall figure jumping down from the haystack, the iron-boned man closed his eyes with comfort, a drop of grateful tears rolled down his face, slowly falling on the tiger head emblem on his chest, which symbolized the Tiger Guard. He, Li Gou Dan, did not humiliate the Tiger Guard's reputation and did not let Xu Feng look down on him.

  The Yellow Turbans who rushed up the city wall were quickly killed by government soldiers, but like a tidal wave, the Yellow Turban army came forward in waves, one after another, rushing forward crazily.

  "Kill me." More than a dozen officers and soldiers held long guns on the cloud ladder, suddenly using force, the cloud ladder was lifted up instantly, more than ten yellow scarf soldiers who climbed up the cloud ladder, thud thud, all fell down brutally, as a result, it's not hard to imagine, bones and flesh were shattered, life was hopeless.

  "Brothers, victory is within sight, charge!" Xue Cheng wielded the ghost head knife, swooshing up the cloud ladder to the top of the city wall. With a flip of his body, his steel knife danced wildly, and several nearby guards let out a shrill cry as they plummeted into the depths of hell.

  "Boom, boom, boom..." Zhang Jiao led hundreds of robust Yellow Turbans, carrying a giant log, ramming the sturdy city gate, each strike shook the earth and mountains, as if the ground was trembling and the high mountains were shaking.

  "Release the arrows! Release the arrows!" Seeing the enemy ramming into the city gate, Le was covered in cold sweat on his forehead and hastily gave orders.

  "General, these arrows have been unused for a long time and are no longer useful." The soldier replied with a mournful face, holding the rotten bamboo arrows in his hand.

  "Why didn't you say so earlier, a bunch of trash." Le was about to curse his mother in anger.

  "Half a year ago, your subordinate had already reported to you, but you said that Tiger Trap is the most dangerous place under heaven, and no one would be foolish enough to attack it, so let's wait for a few more years."

  "Bastards, all of you are bastards! Hurry up and bring people to block the city gate, don't let the thieves enter the city. If the thieves enter the city, I'll cut off your head first." Le shouted fiercely.

  "Alright." The little school hastily led several hundred people towards the city gate, muttering to himself in his heart "If you really want to break into the city, others will cut off your head first."

  "Qū shuài, are you okay?" Seeing Xu Feng jump down from the haystack, Ma Bao hurriedly followed.

  "Who are you?" The soldiers in the city, who were about to rush to defend the city, suddenly found two unfamiliar figures in the courtyard and immediately questioned them.

  "Ma Bao, what are you still dazing about? Come on up!" Xu Feng sneered and pulled out a long spear from his back. He propped the spearhead against the ground like an athlete using a pole vault, borrowed force to jump, and his body shot towards those panicked soldiers with a whoosh.

  "Look, what's that in the sky?" Just then someone pointed at the sky and let out a voiceless cry of surprise.

  "It's only now that I've realized, but unfortunately it's already too late." Xu Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile as his spear danced wildly in the air, wave after wave of mournful cries filling the air as the Tiger Guard's bloodbath officially began!