Yipin County Magistrate: Start with invincibility

Chapter 821 Rampage Blows Morale
After these soldiers were knocked over, they all struggled to get up again at this time.

Qin Feng didn't care either. His purpose was not to cause too many casualties to these soldiers. It was very simple to damage the morale of the enemy army, as long as they made them feel scared.

Qin Feng stopped in front of several soldiers in an instant. Those soldiers originally saw that Qin Feng was about to pass by, and wanted to step forward to stop him, but when they saw Qin Feng stop suddenly, they were a little at a loss.

Seeing their dumbfounded looks, Qin Feng only felt it was extremely funny: "Hahaha, so you are nothing more than that."

He stabbed forward suddenly with the long spear in his hand, and in just a split second, he pierced four or five people halfway through like candied haws.

Qin Feng picked up the spear and threw it out suddenly, and the soldiers also flew out of the gun, and fell to the ground one by one, without moving.

Next, this kind of plot repeats itself in such a cycle, Qin Feng rampages among the army, making the Jurchen soldiers tremble with fear.

They already understood that this man who was running in the middle of the army seemed to be half a stroll in the courtyard was simply not something they could deal with.

Facing such a master, they can think of only one way to deal with it, and that is to run.

However, Qin Feng's running route was of course not randomly planned, but a spiral shape, moving closer to the direction beyond the Jurchen army step by step.

"Follow me."

Ke Muda followed behind Qin Feng, pointed at Qin Feng and yelled at his subordinates.

But although those subordinates are still pretending to chase, who dares to go up to touch Qin Feng seriously?
At this moment, Qin Feng had rushed out of the encirclement of the Jurchen tribe.

"put!"

Behind Qin Feng, the Jurchen tribe's army is still chasing after him.

But Qin Feng had already rushed out from the encirclement of the army, which made the Jurchen army suddenly feel that the strength of this general in black armor in front of him was far beyond the scope of ordinary people.

It's simply not something they can deal with.

Ke Muda looked at where Qin Feng was, with an angry light in his eyes, but beside him, those subordinates were obviously full of pace.

However, such a change was naturally keenly noticed by Ke Muda. He snorted coldly, swung the saber in his hand, and chopped down a hesitant soldier beside him with one blow, and said coldly: "I don't think so." Let's see, who of you dares to continue to procrastinate."

This sudden change shocked the soldiers.

They all shivered subconsciously, and hurriedly wanted to chase after Qin Feng.

It's just that they started chasing now, obviously under Ke Muda's persecution, not because they really raised their fighting spirit to fight Qin Feng.

But they didn't notice that the word Qin Feng shouted after rushing out of the crowd just now was actually an order.

At this moment, the Beihai special forces who surrounded them all took out iron balls from their arms and held them in their hands.

The night was extremely dark tonight, and before the soldiers of the Jurchen tribe could react, they suddenly saw a fireball falling towards the crowd from the sky for some reason.

The soldiers didn't take it seriously, they were all wearing leather armor, even if a burning fireball fell on them, what would it bring?
It's nothing more than a small wound.

But the surrounding climate is so cold, even the fireball may not be able to harm them, it will be extinguished under this severe cold temperature.

The fireball fell into the crowd unobtrusively.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng immediately brought a smug smile.

"boom!!"

The deafening roar seemed to fall from the sky, and before the soldiers of the Jurchen tribe could react, they felt a violent shaking coming from their feet.

The powerful impact rushed in all directions, and at the very center of the explosion, many soldiers had already been hit by the bomb at this time.

Fragments of the bomb embedded themselves in their flesh, causing them pain.

When Ke Muda saw this scene, he was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect this seemingly inconspicuous fireball to have such terrifying power.

But at this moment, a second fireball flew over in the sky.

"Back, back quickly!!"

With the lessons learned just now, Ke Mudana still doesn't understand that this fireball is not an ordinary fireball, it is simply a big killer like fairy art.

He immediately yelled, and at the same time, he was moving as far away as possible in the direction where the fireball fell.

And the place where the fireball was about to fall was already empty, and the soldiers had all retreated to the surroundings, not giving the fireball a chance to hurt them at all.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng suddenly laughed.

"You think my bomb is all about this?"

As Qin Feng's voice fell, there were more fireballs in the sky in an instant.

This kind of dark cloud over the city's night, if it is summer, it is a precursor to heavy rain, but now it is winter, even if it is going to rain, it will turn into snowflakes when it falls from the sky.

In the sky, there are only pure white snowflakes falling from the sky, silently, but there is no starlight to be seen.

But all of a sudden, as one after another fireballs flew into the sky, it seemed as if the stars were hung in the night sky again.

Ke Muda suddenly died. He originally thought that it would be great for Qin Feng to take out a few bombs, but seeing the flames in the sky now, at least the 1000 people in front each had one.

This is true.

Although Qin Feng very much hopes that the individual combat capabilities of his soldiers can be improved, the improvement of the personal strength of these soldiers does not happen overnight.

Before that, the only places where his special forces could go far beyond ordinary troops were gunpowder and thermal weapons.

Although the Desert Eagle can also play a good role at this time, the cost of bullets is much higher than that of bombs, not to mention that the Desert Eagle is used to deal with single enemies.

Unless Qin Feng also made Maxim sometime, before that, bombs will always be more useful than pistols in this kind of war involving a large number of people.

The bombs in the sky fell one after another, and deafening noises sounded one after another.

The soldiers of the Jurchen tribe originally wanted to resist, but when the bomb exploded, it also produced a powerful shock wave.

Under the action of this shock wave, the ground trembled continuously, making it even a luxury for them to stand still.

For a moment, the group of more than 2000 Jurchen soldiers was standing there, wailing all over the field, and dead bodies were everywhere.

But Qin Feng stood outside the battle circle and looked at the scene ahead, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

This is not a battle with other forces of the Great Zhou.

(End of this chapter)