Chapter 82 Yun Zhiya's Choice

  Lin Feng heard Bu Zishan's words, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he tightly grasped the war spear.

  He is waiting for a single order at the edge of the clouds, and he will launch a charge immediately!

  "Zhan Ni Ma!"

  Yun Zhiya hummed and turned his horse's head without hesitation, and surprisingly, he turned around and left!

  Ma Lian'er and others also made exactly the same move, following Yun Zhiya to turn around and ride away on horseback, not even giving a glance at the Red Tiger Army.

  Lin Feng and the other three were stunned, standing still in their tracks!

  Finally having the chance to go into battle, unexpectedly it's about running away with a fight?

  A group of old soldiers came with a menacing air, completely disregarding Kun Yu Zong. What they feared most was that Kun Yu Zong's people would escape too quickly, but now...

  It's not that Kun Yu Zong is afraid of him, but rather he himself was the first to be afraid!

  What's going on here?

  "Hurry up, standing here waiting for death!" Yuan Ce turned his head and saw that Fang Qingfeng had not kept up with him, and he shouted loudly.

  Fang Qingxia finally reacted and hastily turned her horse's head, catching up with Yuan Ce.

  Su Ying and Su Yan also hastily turned around, Lin Feng still in the lead, a group of ten people rushed back along their original path.

  "Haha! Chickened out!"

  "What hunting eagle squad? Let's call it grass chicken squad instead, haha!"

  "Shameless, truly shameless, are you guys still men?"

  Seeing the heavy cavalry of Xuan Jia retreat without a fight, the knights of the Red Tiger Army burst into unbridled laughter. The sound was especially jarring to Lin Feng and his companions' ears. The four of them instinctively lowered their heads, gripping their war spears tightly.

  A few old soldiers seemed to have heard nothing, their hands grasping the war guns didn't even tremble slightly.

  ……

  As soon as the figure of Xuan Jia's heavy cavalry disappeared from view, Bu Zishan helplessly pulled down his face mask, revealing a handsome face.

  He spat heavily and shook his head, saying: "Damn it! I knew Cloud's Edge was cunning and wouldn't come out to fight. Sure enough, that's what happened!"

  "But this time is different! If you don't come out and fight, I'll tear down all the way to Wulin City!"

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  "Captain, why! Why is this!" Su Yan was the first to lose his patience and shouted loudly.

  "What's going on?" Yun Zhiya asked coldly.

  "Why not fight!" Su Yan said urgently, "Even if we're no match for them, we have to put up a good fight, or else the reputation of our Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry will be ruined!"

  "You also know you're no match, right?" Yun Zhiya said coldly. "Since you clearly know you can't win, why bother fighting?"

  "But...!" Su Yan hastily said.

  "If we had rushed up just now, you would have no chance to talk to me again. I still need to continue recruiting new soldiers in half a year, do you understand?" Yun Zhiya said coldly, "This is war, not child's play. Do you know how much money the sect spent on this set of equipment on your body? Can you just go and die if you want to?"

  "What's the prestige of the Black Armor Heavy Cavalry? Are you saying that even if they lose a battle, it would still maintain their prestige?"

  Su Ying said discontentedly: "But we just left like this, what about the civilians in Wu's village? Aren't they finished?"

  "The lives and deaths of the civilians in Wujiabao have nothing to do with me," Yun Zheyi said calmly. "What I care about more is the lives and deaths of my comrades by my side. This is the difference between new recruits and old soldiers. Even if all the civilians in Wujiabao were dead, as long as none of my brothers were hurt, I wouldn't care."

  "Cold-blooded, you are really too cold-blooded!" Su Ying angrily said.

  "They used Wujiabao as bait and intercepted us with two squads of Red Tiger troops, which means Wujiabao was never their target, we were. Chen Gang's voice rang out, "We successfully escaped, their operation this time is a failure. Can't even understand this, what a waste of such a pretty face, not a single brain cell."

  "You!" Su Ying's face turned red with anger, but under her mask, no one saw it.

  "New recruits are always like this. That's also why they die the fastest." Liu Kun said bluntly.

  Fang Qing's delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she spoke softly: "So, Captain Yun, what do we do now? Can't we just escape back to Wulin City?"

  Yun Zhiya said: "Everyone follow me, first go and stop the cavalry of the city master's mansion, let them not go to send death. If they encounter this batch of people with injured feet, they will definitely be finished off. Ma Lianer, Lin Feng!"

  "Yes!" replied Ma Lian'er and Lin Feng in unison.

  "Your two mounts are the fastest, take a detour to Wu's village and see if you can gain an advantage. If not, come back immediately. In any case, do not get bogged down in battle!"

  "Yes!" The two men exclaimed in unison. Although Lin Feng was dissatisfied with Yun Zhiya, he was the son of Lin Heng and naturally knew that on the battlefield, one must absolutely obey orders.

  He was also dissatisfied with Yun Zhongyue's avoidance of battle, but he would never say anything about it because this is a battlefield!

  Ma Lian'er shouted: "Little boy, follow me!" and urged her horse towards the dense forest beside the main road. Lin Feng also spurred on his wind-chasing horse to catch up.

  "Let's go!" Yun Zhiya gently pulled the reins and headed straight towards Wulin City.

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  "Lin Feng, don't you think that Lao Yun's command is problematic?" Ma Lian'er urged her horse to climb up a mountain path and turned back with a smile.

  "Command... To be honest, there's nothing wrong with it, but it's a bit too cold-blooded." Lin Feng shook his head.

  "What about you? If you were in command of this operation, what would you do?" Ma Lian'er asked with a smile.

  "I will definitely choose to fight." Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

  Ten heavy cavalrymen of the Xuanjia, against nineteen fierce tiger warriors. Although their own side had a strong warrior like Ma Lian'er, but the opponent had an absolute advantage in numbers. In this battle, the possibility of winning was extremely small.

  But flee without a fight? He Lin Feng couldn't do that!

  At this time, Lin Feng suddenly remembered his father's words. On the battlefield, how important it is to adapt and respond to changing circumstances. But now he obviously doesn't have such decision-making ability yet.

  The thick smoke drifting in the distance had been tugging at his heart, he knew that a fierce battle was taking place there. And the responsibility of the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry was to protect them.

  "Choosing to fight is undoubtedly the most foolish thing," Ma Lian'er said in a crisp voice, "In fact, Wujiabao doesn't need to be rescued at all. Since the other side has been so careful and deliberate in wanting to fight us, they must have made thorough preparations. When the wolf smoke rises, the fate of Wujiabao is already sealed. In this area, such things are too common, you'll get used to it slowly!"

  "You're smart, you should understand why Lao Yun made this choice. Knowing that Lao Yun's command is not a problem shows that you're still clear-headed. Let's go, hopefully we can still make it in time to kill some of the Kun Yu Sect's little bastards and avenge them!"

  Lin Feng shook his head. He knew that Yun Zhiya and the others' judgment of the battlefield situation was extremely accurate, which was also the experience of a veteran warrior.

  If they chose to fight, the Hawk Squad would definitely suffer heavy casualties, and Wu's Fort would still be impossible to save.

  Without choosing to fight, the Hawk Squad did not suffer any losses, while Wu Jia Bao... still had the same fate, and it was impossible for things to get worse.

  Lin Feng tightly grasped his spear gun and followed Ma Lian'er as they galloped along the mountain path. His gaze occasionally turned towards the thick smoke in the distance.

  Although he knew it was useless, Lin Feng still held onto a glimmer of hope, hoping that he could do something.

  After all, he is a young man, no matter how strong his will is, he still has a bellyful of hot blood.

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  Wujia Pu

  The wolf smoke is still rising, and the fire is everywhere in the town. The townspeople have lost their initial panic and are now organized to put out the big fire and rescue the injured.

  After repeated calibrations, the attacker's catapults were able to ensure that most of the boulders fell on the castle walls. The high castle walls had been battered into a state of disrepair, with some sections even collapsing.

  However, the Kunyu Sect army outside the city did not take advantage of the situation to launch an attack. It seemed that their only purpose was to blast down the fort wall.

  Wu Haoran, the lord of Wu's Fort, stood on the wall, his face filled with bitter expression.

  He also understood that his Wujiabao was just a bait.

  But he didn't dare to extinguish the wolf smoke either, that would certainly provoke an immediate attack from the other side.

  No matter what, it seems that the people of Lu Yun Zong can no longer come. Wu Jia Bao has already become like a woman stripped of her clothes, and the outcome is irreversible.

  And now he can only wait for the final moment to arrive.

  Outside the fort, the aura emitted by that red-faced man made him feel extremely terrified. And he himself was also a fourth-rank master of Tiger Shape Fist.

  There was no doubt that he was a strong man, with an intimidating strength. However, in the ordinary army of the Kunyu Sect, such a high-level strong man should not have appeared.

  With such strength, it should be the Red Tiger Army!

  "Where's that Buzishan guy? Why hasn't he come back yet!" The red-faced man shook his head, "He didn't even send a signal over, I reckon Yunzhijia must have refused to fight him for sure!"

  "We are both marshals of the tenth rank, but I'm stuck here fighting a small town while he gets to take our men to face off against the Xuán Jiǎ's heavy cavalry. Lord Liǔ Quán's arrangements are truly..."

  In his heart, Zhan Xingyun dared not say it out loud. Liu Quan was not only his hundred-man commander but also a strong Tiger Form Fist eighth-level practitioner and the eldest son of Sect Master Liu Po Tian.

  Liuquan master is extremely doting on the young patriarch, and even when the patriarch made the young patriarch his successor, he didn't have any complaints. Now that something has happened to the young patriarch in the Luoyun Sect's territory, Liuquan master's mood must be very bad. At this time, Zhansheng soul doesn't dare to go looking for trouble.

  In the dense forest, Ma Lian'er pulled on the reins of her horse and stopped.

  Lin Feng's perception ability had reached its limit, and he clearly felt that there were a large number of strong and weak breath fluctuations in front of him. The strongest one... should be the first to enter the Seventh Layer of the Tiger Form Fist.

  Also the seventh heavy tiger fist, the power is the same, but the perception ability is different. Generally speaking, the longer you enter a level, the stronger your soul will be, and your perception ability will also be stronger.

  Just like Ma Lian'er, she was able to discover that strong tiger-shaped fist seventh layer expert, while the other party did not discover her. Naturally, it was because her soul was stronger and her perception ability had some advantages.

  "There's a big fish, hehe! Let me see who came and whether I can keep this big fish." Ma Lian'er giggled and gently pressed her hand on the horse's back. Her massive body leaped into the air, tapped a few points on the tree trunk, and was already at the top of the tree.

  "Haha, so it's that War Star Soul kid!" Ma Lian'er chuckled and jumped back onto the war horse, saying to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, there's a guy with Tiger Shape Fist Seventh Level here. How about it? Are you interested in doing this job with me?"

  "Good!" Lin Feng said without hesitation.

  "Go!" Ma Lian'er burst out laughing and urged her horse to rush towards the outside of the dense forest.

  Lin Feng tightly grasped his spear and charged forward as well.

  "Hmm?" The War Star's soulful eyes flashed.

  "A Seventh-Rank Tiger Fist and a Sixth-Rank Tiger Fist. Who has come?"

  Perception ability can feel the energy fluctuations, but it is impossible to see who is coming, so the war star soul does not know whether the incoming is an enemy or a friend.

  But his face suddenly changed!

  Two figures rushed over at high speed, if they were their own people, how could they make such a gesture!

  "Prepare for battle!" Warstar Soul shouted, leaping onto his Red Tiger and donning heavy armor.

  These troops were not his own but belonged to the nearby castle lord. Upon hearing the order, they were all in a state of panic.

  Battle? Where is the enemy?

  "Target, behind! Archer, fire!" Warstar Soul pointed at the dense forest and shouted loudly.

  "Haha, Warlord's little kid, it's you! Sister has been thinking of you for a long time!" Along with a tender laugh, two tall black horses burst out from the dense forest!