There is no name in Modao Guard, only code names. One to eight hundred, the stronger the code names, the higher the code names. Of course, this is not permanent. In order to maintain the vitality of Modao Guard, there will be severe assessment challenges every year. The code names of winners are increased, and the code names of losers are lagging behind. This goes on and on.

The ten Modao Guards assigned to Lin Feng by Emperor Yang of Sui were codenamed from fifty to sixty, and their strength was very high.

The team led the team was Li Wushi, who ranked 50th. At this moment, he was following Lin Feng on both sides, one by one, acting as a blade. The others followed behind them and crashed into the Goryeo Cavalry Zheng.

As an arrow, Lin Feng's gentian silver spear in his hand flew up and down like a poisonous dragon. The Goryeo cavalry that blocked him was not a single burden at all. The ten strong Modao guards all tacitly pulled out the heavy Modao, and the bloody and domineering golden Modao shone brightly under the sunlight.

Because the Mo Dao is too heavy and ten people are all unfair, the sword can directly split the opponent and the horse into four and a half after it is done.

With one knife, the people and horses split.

The one who came to stop them was a powerful general under Yizhi Wende. Just looking at his figure, he was only a little thinner than the Modao Guards, much thicker than Lin Feng, and he was holding a mountain-piercing axe that was similar to his figure.

This general has been observing Lin Feng's attack strategy since just now, so he must be careful not to play with his moves, and is ready to use brute force to control the burden with one move.

The mountain-opening axe in his hand was dancing so hard that he was dancing. The general had a good idea in his mind, but he saw the existence of Mo Daowei.

Just as he was just clamping the belly of the horse and preparing to attack, among the ten Mo Dao Guards, Hu Wuba suddenly came out. He saw that the golden Mo Dao in his hand was not fancy, just a simple slash. The general's great axe was immediately shocked and left. Then Hu Wuba had another knife, and the general and the war horse were divided into two.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, forming a strange seven-color rainbow in the sun. Hu Wuba smiled grimly and continued to ride a horse and kill the burden.

From the sword to the killing, it was done in one go, and it was extremely domineering, but Hu Wuba was still ridiculed by his companions.

After Li Wushiyi split the Goryeo cavalry in half, he turned around and smiled, "Hu Laoba, when will it take two to kill a barbarian? Has the sword technique regressed recently? You are so heartless that Liu Laojiu exploded your chrysanthemum!"

After hearing this, Liu Wujiu grinned and smiled silly, but his face was too bloody, and he smiled even more terrifying than a demon. "No problem, I like ** flowers the most!"

Hu Wuba angrily split the Korean barbarian in front of him in half and cursed angrily: "Get out of here, your mother is Li Wuji. If I want to explode, it will also explode your thorax. You wait. This year's big exam, I will press you to the ground to rub it."

Li Wushiyou shouted, but did not refute, but just laughed happily.

Lin Feng, as an arrow, broke through the formation and killed the enemy, and listened to the conversation and laughter between the people, was secretly shocked. Yang Guang was all perverted. You must know that he could only show so easily with his enhanced body, and these people were real.

Lin Feng looked forward and saw that the waiter Yizhi Wende had been placed on the back of a war horse by his personal soldiers. The cavalry on the horse supported Yizhi Wende with one hand and held the reins with the other hand, retreating towards Pyongyang City.

Lin Feng frowned when he shot through the Goryeo cavalry in front of him with one shot. Although all the eleven of them were extremely brave, there were too many people now, and it was already a great miracle that they could remain undefeated. However, it was still a bit reluctant to kill the formation of this thousand-person.

After all, Lin Feng is a young bird on the battlefield. He can kill until now because of his excessive physical strength and high marksmanship. However, once he falls into this melee, he will not think of a good idea for a while.

Lin Feng's eleven people had changed from arrow formation to round shield formation. The eleven people formed a circle and then slowly spread out like bulldozers. In front of them, no one was the enemy of one unit. With one knife, the people and horses split, and the bloody organs and intestines flowed all over the ground. The people stepped on it and it was very uncomfortable.

Just as Yizhi Wende was gradually moving away, a thunderous roar suddenly came from behind Lin Feng.

Wang Rengong, the general of the Left Wu Guard, took the lead, with hundreds of his personal soldiers behind him. Not only that, but also the cavalry of the Great Sui Dynasty came continuously, with horses as hard as thunder.

The Goryeo soldiers, who had been killed by Lin Feng and others, saw the reinforcements of the Sui Dynasty and immediately lost the intention of fighting again. They turned their horses and fled in a hurry.

Before Wang Rengong arrived, his voice came first, "Sir, please chase after me, don't leave Yizhi Wende!"

Lin Feng laughed, turned his horse's head, squeezed his horse's belly hard, and neighed with a black cone on the snow, then turned into a black stream of light and disappeared from the spot.

Ten people from Mo Dao Guards followed closely, but their war horses were much worse than those of the snow-treading black cone. They could only watch Lin Feng chased after them with his horses.

At this moment, Yizhi Wende had woken up. When he found that the Great Sui cavalry had arrived, he shouted: "Stop them! Stop them!"

The personal soldiers of Yizhi Wende were responsible for escorting Yizhi, and immediately distributed dozens of people to deal with Lin Feng.

This time, Lin Feng did not choose to fight them head-on. He used the degree of the black cone to draw an arc on the spot and immediately threw away dozens of pursuers.

Seeing Eji Wende getting closer and closer to Pyongyang City, Lin Feng let go of the reins of the horse with both hands and only used his legs to maintain balance. He took off the strong bow on his back, and then twisted an armor-breaking cone with his hands. The bow was like a full moon, and the arrow broke through the wind.

Eurochi Wende was on the back of the horse, looking at the closer and closer Pyongyang City, with a smile on his lips. As long as he returns to Pyongyang, the Sui army will be finished. It turns out that they have no food. As long as the twenty troops under his command are holding on for a few days, the entire Sui army will be finished and everyone will die here!

He had even seen the scene of his son defeating the Sui army, but at this moment, his back suddenly shook, and then a huge force came, and then he fell off his horse for the second time.

This time he did not faint. He crawled towards Pyongyang City with great efforts. The gate of Pyongyang was already opened and the gate of hope was already waved to him.

But at this moment, a black shadow fell down, and then Yizhi Wende was caught and held high in the air.

Lin Feng raised Yizhi Wende in the air with one hand, and looked at the Goryeo soldiers who had already left the city. He shouted in front of everyone: "I see who dares!"

Under the city of Pyongyang, a white-armored boy faces the hosts alone!
Chapter completed!