Yours truly, Ouyang Feng

Chapter 23, chopping melons and vegetables! Destroying with ease!

Chapter 23, chopping melons and vegetables! Destroying with ease!

When approaching the rocky mountain, Ouyang Feng and his party slowed down their horses to let the horses rest for a while and recover their strength.

After walking slowly for a while, a low horn sounded suddenly from the direction of the stone mountain.

Then, a large group of riders emerged from the foot of the stone mountain and rushed towards this side.

Dong Yun jumped up and stood on the saddle, looking out for a while with his hands on the awning, and said with a smile:

"Second Master, the bandits seem to have come out in full force, and everyone is vying to be the first. I'm afraid they think we are a piece of fat meat."

Ma Yue held up the flagpole in one hand and said disdainfully:
"They are just a bunch of rabble. If they hide on the mountain and rely on the terrain to defend themselves, we might be a little afraid of them. But if they take the initiative to fight, they will only seek their own death!"

Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the seven gangs of horse bandits galloping over from the opposite side. He saw that although the two or three hundred cavalrymen were coming in a fierce manner, their formation was sparse and they were clearly divided into seven large and small horse teams. It was obvious that they were unconsciously sticking together according to their respective origins and were not really united. He said lightly:
"Follow me and charge, and crush them to pieces!"

After saying this, he squeezed his legs against the horse's belly. The horse under him neighed loudly, spread its four hooves, and galloped away at full speed.

Ma Yue, Dong Yun and other eighteen wolf riders also sped up their horses and deployed on both wings of Ouyang Feng, forming a goose-like formation to fight against the three hundred horse bandits.

Although they rested for only a short while, the horses that Ouyang Feng and the eighteen riders rode were all the famous Western Horses. Each of them was in their prime, tall and majestic, with shiny fur. They were carefully raised at the White Camel Villa and not only had extremely strong explosive power, but also had long endurance. They only needed a short rest to recover most of their strength. Once they were spurred on, they immediately burst out at a speed as fast as lightning, made hooves sounds like thundering war drums, and raised dust like soaring dragons.

The leaders of the Seven Gangs Alliance were a little surprised when they saw this situation. They looked around and confirmed that their side was the one with an absolute advantage in numbers, and they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Are all the people in White Camel Mountain crazy? There are only 19 riders, but when they saw us, instead of running away, they actually dared to charge at us?"

"You're bluffing on the reputation of the Wolf Riders? Very good, it's time to let the people of White Camel Mountain know that now is not the time for that old villain Ouyang to lead seventy Wolf Riders to roam the Western Regions!"

"Kill! Cut them into pieces!"

The leaders of the horse bandits of the Seven Gangs Alliance shouted and whistled, waving their sabers, and drove their horse bandits to charge, while they themselves gradually dragged themselves to the middle of the team - the 19 riders looked a little crazy, with a bit of the desperado posture, although charging against 300 riders with 19 riders would almost certainly mean death, but before they died, they might still be able to take a few people with them.

As a leader, it is better not to exchange your life with such a desperado.

As the two sides confronted each other, the distance between them quickly narrowed.

Seeing that he was within an arrow's range, Ouyang Feng took off his carved bow, drew the bow and released the arrow. With a thunderous sound of the string, the long arrow with carved feathers shot out and hit a horse bandit in front of him in the face, causing the horse bandit to fall off his horse.

In addition to Ma Yue who was holding the flag, Dong Yun and the other seventeen wolf riders also opened their bows and shot arrows one after another, each of them shooting arrows like a string of pearls, shooting several arrows in a row. With Ouyang Feng's string of arrows, only eighteen people actually shot a small-scale fierce rain of arrows.

Under the rain of arrows, the common people and horse thieves who didn't even have a proper leather armor were immediately thrown to the ground.

Nearly twenty horse bandits were shot in the vitals and fell off their horses and died on the spot, and another twenty or thirty horse bandits were either injured and fell off their horses, or were thrown off their horses by their mounts that were shot by arrows. Before the two sides really came into contact, the horse bandit alliance had suffered nearly 20% casualties!

The terrifying killing efficiency shocked the bandit leaders, who then understood what it meant that "there is no false reputation under a great name".

Some horse bandits were so frightened that they instinctively wanted to escape - the horse bandits were not elite soldiers, they came for money, and they relied on their strength to bully the weak and the few to oppress the few, so everyone was brave and eager to be the first, but if they really had to fight to the death with a strong man who was possessed by the god of death, it would be better for them to run away first.

However, it was too late to leave.

When the rain of arrows came, the two sides were only an arrow's distance away from each other.

With their horses galloping forward, the arrow's target was reached in just a few breaths.

The Eighteen Wolf Riders could complete a series of combat moves such as firing arrows in rapid succession, putting away their longbows, and taking off their swords and spears in just a few breaths, but most of the horse bandits could not even adjust their direction.

Even if you want to escape, you have to survive this wave of hedging first.

Unfortunately, at least no one could survive facing Ouyang Feng and the Eighteen Wolf Riders.

choke--

Amid the clear sound of sword clinking, Ouyang Feng drew his long sword, drawing a bright silver arc, and dragged the sword past the ribs of a horse bandit who had crossed his horse, bringing about a shower of splashing blood.

Afterwards, he swung his long sword horizontally and, using the momentum of his horse, cut off the head of another horse bandit.

A bandit leader who was facing Ouyang Feng saw that the situation was not good, so he turned his horse's head desperately and tried to escape with the help of his men in front. Ouyang Feng picked up a javelin and threw it. The javelin shot out like lightning, hitting the bandit leader's back, piercing through his body, and then shot another bandit through, and then fell to the ground. Ouyang Feng killed people like crazy, and he was invincible. The 18 wolf riders were like tigers among sheep, and they were unstoppable.

Ma Yue on his left wielded his flag spear and knocked down the horse bandit in front of him with one spear. He then swept the spear horizontally and knocked another horse bandit off his horse.

Dong Yun on the right threw a javelin, shot down a horse bandit, then drew his sword, and with a flash of sword light, cut the horse bandit in half.

The other sixteen wolf riders also either used spears or wielded long swords, and every time they attacked, they would take a life.

The nineteen riders charged towards the bandits' cavalry in a goose-shaped formation, like an iron comb plowing through an ant colony. Wherever they passed, people and horses fell to the ground, blood splattered, and screams were heard everywhere.

Unfortunately, the width of the battlefield that the nineteen riders could cover was limited. Although the horse bandits in front of them died miserably, the horse bandits on both sides were safe and sound and were not affected.

However, after seeing the killing field full of limbs and blood after the nineteen riders rushed past, the surviving bandits rode away without a word, with no desire to turn back and fight again.

What Seven Gangs Alliance, what occupation of White Camel, what Young Master Xiao, screw them!

Whoever wants to fight in this White Camel Villa can go ahead, I won’t accompany you anyway!

More than a hundred bandits fled on the spot, and the rest...

Well, except for the bandits who fought desperately to escape on horseback, there were few other bandits left alive.

With just one round of arrow rain and a wave of counterattack, Ouyang Feng and the Eighteen Wolf Riders killed more than a hundred horse bandits in one breath. Even those who were not dead were seriously injured and would not live long.

"Second Young Master, do you want to catch up?" Dong Yun wiped the blood off her face, still unsatisfied, and asked excitedly.

Ouyang Feng shook his head. "They are just a mob, and they are frightened. So I'll keep them alive and spread the reputation of the Wolf Riders."

After saying that, he looked up at the stone mountain and said calmly:
"The real master is still on the mountain, let's go meet him."

After saying this, he rode his horse towards the stone mountain, and the wolf riders followed him.

On top of a stone mountain.

The young man, who was dressed up in fancy clothes and looked like a playboy, stared at the more than 100 bandits who were fleeing in panic, then looked at the battlefield at the foot of the mountain with corpses strewn all over the ground, threw his wine glass in anger, and shouted angrily, "What a bunch of rubbish!"

Seeing that the two Hu Ji were trembling with fear, the young man smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, they dare not kill me."

Although there were only a few family guards left around him at this time, the young man believed that with his status, even if the people from White Camel Villa had a few more courage, they would not dare to touch a hair on his head.

Soon, the sound of horse hooves came closer and closer, and the nineteen wolf riders had already climbed the mountain.

Look at the young man in white who had just taken the lead, killing people as if cutting grass, and then look at the eighteen young men and women covered in blood and full of murderous intent. The young man, who was sitting on a carpet and leaning against a Hu Ji, laughed and said:

"I have long heard that Ouyang Feng, the second son of White Camel Villa, is a martial arts expert and a rare young hero. Now that I have met him, I know that hearing about him is not as good as meeting him in person, and meeting him in person is even better than hearing about him."

It was obvious that he had carefully inquired about the information of Baituo Villa, so he could recognize Ouyang Feng, who had an exceptionally outstanding figure and appearance, at a glance.

Ouyang Feng sat high on his horse, looking down at the young man, and said calmly:

"who are you?"

The young man didn't say anything, he just picked up the wine glass and took a sip leisurely, with a very proud attitude.

A guard standing beside him stepped forward with a knife drawn, and said proudly:

"My young master is the son of Xiao Wuwei, the current Junior Supervisor of Gaochang State, who was sent by the Liao Dynasty! You country warriors, why don't you dismount quickly and pay homage to my young master!"

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