Chapter 72: Beheading the General in Front of the Formation

  Qin Feng secretly calculated that this Peng Tuo was also a notorious Yellow Turban bandit, although he hadn't collected any in the game before. But thinking carefully, he should have at least 60 or 70 martial arts points. No way, Qin Feng couldn't do this job. In fact, Qin Feng was afraid of death. As the saying goes, once you're dead, that's it, and all your efforts would be for nothing in this Eastern Han dynasty. No way, a gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, he absolutely couldn't do this job. But what could he do to save face without taking action?

  "Qin Zi Jin, can you fight one on one?" Peng Tuo saw Qin Feng hesitating and also saw his white and clean bookworm appearance, which was intimidating with his helmet and large spear. Seeing that he didn't dare to take action, Peng Tuo felt pleased and rode his horse back and forth quickly, brandishing his large knife and shouting: "Dare or not?"

  Damn it! Qin Feng was hesitant, this wasn't like practicing with Gao Shun. If he messed up, he'd be dead or crippled for life, and even if the great doctor Hua Tuo were here, his life would still be over! But seeing that guy's arrogant appearance, he thought to himself, "If I don't take him on, my reputation will never be established!" He gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, deciding to go at it first. If he won, his fame would come, and if he lost, he could always run away!

  Qin Feng suddenly let out a loud shout, and with one pull of the reins, the white dragon cloud-chasing horse, comparable to Red Hare's divine steed, stood up on its hind legs. With a long neigh, its body grew five times larger than Peng Tuo's. Then, Qin Feng grasped the golden spear in both hands, raised it above his head and spun it around three times. Under the sunlight, it emitted a bloodthirsty aura. With a horizontal swing of the spear, he pointed at Peng Tuo and shouted: "You shameless little thief, today you will witness the true power of my Tai Chi Spear!"

  Qin Feng was naturally exceptional, such as acting. This opening move of his, with the horizontal spear and horse standing upright, must have been practiced thousands of times behind closed doors. Even if Guan Yu or Zhao Yun were here, they wouldn't be able to surpass him. Seeing the gaze of the soldiers around him, he knew it wasn't a waste of practice. The opening ceremony was done perfectly, and his subordinates in the camp saw their lord's extraordinary bravery, all cheering loudly. Holding tightly onto the large knife in his hand, they waited for their lord's triumphant return to celebrate with joy. Xun Yu's eyes lit up, thinking that Ziyu indeed had an extraordinary aura, being well-versed in both literature and martial arts, and would surely become one of the Han dynasty's most valuable Confucian generals!

  "Master's horsemanship has improved again!" Gao Shun and Hu Che Er both said.

  Wow! Peng Tuo saw Qin Feng's majestic and powerful figure, his heart skipped a beat, and he hastily reined in his warhorse to focus on the enemy. He thought to himself, "Could it be that this Qin Zi Jin really has some tricks up his sleeve? After all, he has always had a reputation in the Jianghu, earning the respect of its people, so he must have something special about him."

  Actually, Qin Feng was cursing in his heart, thinking that he had mastered this move after practicing it thousands of times. The others were rushing to help their master take on the challenge alone, but what were Gao Shun and Hu Che'er doing sneaking around in the back? In fact, they were thinking differently, as Gao Shun and Hu Che'er saw how powerful their master was when he made his move, they both wanted their master to kill this person to establish his reputation.

  "Wait!" Xun Yu, as the military advisor, had a responsibility to consider, and seeing that Qin Feng was not ready to act immediately, he called out after some thought.

  "General, I am at your command!"

  "Are you going to stand by and watch your master put himself in harm's way?" Xun Yu shouted.

  "Ah! Shun is guilty!" Gao Shun was suddenly enlightened, thinking to himself that as a subordinate, the prestige of his lord depended on them. He immediately rode forward and shouted: "Peng Yue, you are just a rebel. Killing you would sully our lord's hands. My lord, I am willing to kill this man myself and present his head to your horse!"

  Qin Feng secretly wiped a cold sweat and thought that it's good someone has finally come out, this master is quite capable, when he gets back he will definitely clean up these guys.

  Huche'er also suddenly realized, thinking to himself: "I'm really a foolish egg, only thinking about watching the master establish his authority, without considering the danger within. What if these Yellow Turban bandits don't follow the rules and charge together? How can we handle it?" He also spurred on his horse, shouting: "Master, this little thief is for me! I'll cut off this little thief's head and present it to the master as a... urinal."

  Qin Feng said that just now they didn't come out, but this is good, they all came out. However, as for Ma Chao, he still favors Gao Shun, after all, he is a peerless warrior compiled by later generations, and in the Three Kingdoms Unmatched, whenever he appears on stage, his body shines with light, which is one better than Hu Che Er's common face. "Bo Da, be careful when facing...".

  Gao Shun was overjoyed upon hearing the words, while Hu Che'er remained depressed and looked back at Xun Yu. He thought to himself, "You, Military Advisor, why didn't you tell me this earlier?" Xun Yu stroked his beard with a faint smile, thinking to himself, "These two generals under Cao Pi are indeed brave warriors. Let's see if Gao Shun really has any strategy."

  "How detestable!" Peng was furious, his family's heads were being chopped off and used as a urinal, who wouldn't be angry? "Wow, shameless Qinzi Jin, look at the knife!"

  "Shameless little thief, how dare you launch a sneak attack! Gao Shun is here, surrender or die!" Gao Shun immediately charged forward, his horse swift, and in an instant he arrived, the large knife in his hand transforming into a silver dragon that slashed down towards the top of the enemy's head.

  What's wrong...

  Two men clashed with their swords in mid-air, narrowly missing each other. The two armies cheered thunderously, all of them cheering for the victory of their own general.

  "You're nothing but a useless thing! You think you can exchange blows with my master?" The expert made his move, and in just one strike, Gao Shun already knew that Peng Tuo was no match for him. He turned his horse around and charged at him once again.

  Peng Tuo was only one knife, and he was greatly shocked in his heart. Just now a huge force came, and the knife in his hand almost flew away. At this moment, his right arm was numb, and his chest hurt so much that he could no longer hold the big knife steadily. Seeing Gao Shun charging again, he barely held up the knife with both hands and rode to meet him.

  That's it

  The two clashed once, and then passed each other again. Peng's chest was suffocating, almost vomiting blood, and his heart was greatly shocked. He thought to himself that he could hardly hold up his big knife, how could he fight the enemy? Unexpectedly, Qin Feng's subordinate Gao Shun was so fierce, he must not die here, hurry up and run!

  "Peng Tuo, die!" Gao Shun was also a rare and excellent steed, with agile turns, standing up on its hind legs and letting out a long neigh, it transformed into a flash of lightning and charged forward with all its might.

  "Ah!" Peng Tuo did not expect Gao Shun's warhorse to be so fast, "Jia, jia......" He hastily whipped his horse and ran back to his own camp.

  "Get out of the way!" Gao Shun raised his broadsword, ready to rush forward and kill him cleanly.

  Peng Tuo's war horse was too small, slow to speed up, and had a small hoof clearance. Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, he cried out: "General Bo Zai save me!"

  "Drink!" At this moment, Gao Shun had already arrived behind Peng's body, his long knife aimed at the back of his neck and chopped down.

  A fresh head burst forth with a gush of blood.

  Huh? When did a headless corpse appear? Peng's last thought flashed by.

  Three knives! Beheaded Peng Tuo. Gao Shun's disdainful gaze swept over the Yellow Turban army, and when he stabbed Peng Tuo's head on the tip of his knife, thousands of Yellow Turbans were silent for a moment, and all the generals and soldiers in the camp cheered. Qin Feng nodded in praise, "As expected of Gao Shun, beheading Peng Tuo was as easy as turning over one's hand."

  "Master, I can also do it easily!" Hu Che'er said hastily.

  "Alright, alright!" Qin Feng smiled and said, not dispelling the enthusiasm of his subordinates.

  "General's subordinates are indeed brave and fierce, a true fierce general!" Xun Yu was also surprised in his heart, seeing Gao Shun's methods, which were rarely seen in the official army, a rare and precious fierce general. Qin Feng was able to tame this man, it's really... Just then, Xun Yu's face changed, originally Gao Shun had brought back a severed head, the head was still dripping with blood, the eyes were wide open and staring, very frightening.

  "My lord, I have beheaded Peng Tuo, and will not tarnish your prestige..." Gao Shun then took down the head, and a small school came forward to present it to Qin Feng in front of his horse.

  Wow! Qin Feng from the future, can't take it for now. He didn't dare to look and changed the subject with a smile: "Bo Da is mighty and brave, crowned among the three armies!" This was his own loyal subordinate, no praise would be excessive.

  He then saw him hastily making a bow and saying: "Your Excellency, I also want to kill the enemy and achieve meritorious deeds!"

  Inside the yellow scarf, there was only one person or object, and everyone else had martial arts skills of sixty to seventy. If someone built a merit, it would also be their own prestige. Qin Feng got the benefit and smiled: "Good, good."

  Hu Che'er got the master's consent and dared to ride out on horseback, with a large axe in his hand, shouting: "You yellow turban, come out again and meet your death!"

  Bo was beheaded, and Peng's deputy was furious. Seeing someone coming to challenge him again, he looked around. Unexpectedly, several leaders all lowered their heads or turned away. He thought that since Peng had been killed in three moves, this big man was even more intimidating than Gao Shun just now, so going forward would be suicidal!

  "How detestable!" Bo was furious as he saw no one dared to come forward. He randomly pointed at someone and shouted, "You go!"

  The general's face turned green in an instant, and he stammered hastily: "General, the enemy has few soldiers. Don't fall into his trick of depleting our strength. Let's charge together and chop them to death!"

  "What you said makes sense!" Bo found a step, his face slightly better, and shouted: "A good man does not show off his bravery, beating drums and charging forward, eliminating them..."

  The war drums sounded in unison, and thousands of Yellow Turbans shouted as they charged out. The leading hundreds of cavalrymen, under the leadership of Bo Cai, charged forward. "You dare to challenge me with just these 500 men? Look at me annihilate you all into minced meat!"

  Previously, there were only five hundred Yellow Turbans, and nothing could be seen. This time, five or six thousand Yellow Turbans charged together, shouting and killing, the sound of which was deafening, and Qin Feng's head was a bit dizzy. Seeing the enemy troops stretching horizontally for half a mile, vertically boundless, and rushing over from all directions, his heart trembled at the sight of such an array for the first time, and he subconsciously turned his horse around and shouted: "Run quickly!"

  Ah! The five hundred elite soldiers waiting for the Lord's command to die were all stunned. Xun Yu's heart was shaken, thinking that with such elite soldiers under his command, why did he retreat without a fight?

  "Our lord has a good plan, switch the rear team with the front team and leave this place quickly!" Gao Shun exclaimed in sudden realization.

  "General, hurry up!" Hu Che saw Xun Yu still in a daze and secretly thought that the master had an order. You little boy, what are you staring at? He helped him turn his horse's head around and gave it a kick on the buttocks. The horse, feeling pain, immediately galloped forward. Xun Yu was caught off guard, but fortunately, he had horse riding skills among the six arts of a gentleman, so he managed to steady himself with a stumble. What clever plan? What plan? Zi Jin clearly ran away in fright, could it be that there's a plan?