Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 996 Just Right

After a long period of practice and use, Lin Feng's stone-slinging skills have been improved to a new level in terms of accuracy and strength.

He no longer worried about not hitting the intended target, nor did he worry about the stone being strong enough to cause damage.

What I am thinking about now is how to use the right force of the stone to penetrate the opponent's body according to my own requirements, accurately cut off his nerve pathways, and make the opponent lose consciousness and life silently.

Just like the pirate now, he raised his straight knife and stepped forward, but he didn't realize that a small stone had already bounced into his chest and cut off his heart meridian.

I felt my heart skip a beat, and all the strength in my body disappeared without a trace in an instant, like the receding tide.

He wanted to open his mouth and shout, but his brain was confused, his vision was blurry, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground.

Because he was already close to Lin Feng, when the straight knife fell, Lin Feng reached out and caught it.

The pirate's body fell into the weeds, without even a twitch, as if he was asleep, silent and still.

Lin Feng was very satisfied with the force of the catapult just now. It was just right. Apart from the thud made by the pirate when he fell, there was no other sound.

The straight knife in his hand flashed coldly in the sunlight, but it no longer had any fierceness.

Lin Feng flicked the blade lightly with his fingers, and it made a clear sound, indicating that the steel fire was quite good.

There was a dagger stuck in the pirate's waist. Lin Feng stood up and pulled out the dagger, put it in his own waist, turned around and walked to the courtyard next door.

Because he heard footsteps coming from the direction of the yard where he was.

Just as he hid his body behind a broken wall, pirates appeared at the gate of the yard. When they saw the corpse lying on the ground, they immediately screamed.

Three more pirates ran by not far away. They surrounded the corpse, turned it over to check the wounds on its body, and studied the cause of death.

There was also a pirate standing nearby, holding a straight knife and scanning the surroundings vigilantly to prevent any enemy attacks.

Lin Feng couldn't understand what they were saying, but he could guess what they were thinking.

The wound on the pirate's chest was not big and could only be considered a minor injury, but it caused fatal damage to his body. Although he did not bleed much, he died instantly.

This is also the result that Lin Feng wants.

Seeing the strange wounds on the corpse, the pirates looked very nervous.

They were all veterans of the battlefield and had seen many kinds of injuries, but they had never seen such a small yet fatal wound.

The three of them discussed in low voices for a few sentences, then one pirate carried the body on his shoulders, and the other pirates guarded him on both sides. They quickly walked out of the yard and ran in another direction.

Lin Feng also considered sparing their lives, but after hesitating for a moment, he let them go.

Because Lin Feng felt that killing a few pirates now would be like an adult bullying a child. He was already standing at another level. If the other party did not hurt him, it would be difficult for him to take the initiative to kill them.

Sighing, Lin Feng turned and walked out of the yard, came to the place where he was going to cook, and picked up the firewood thrown on the ground.

Yan Xiaoding found a broken iron pot thrown aside. Lin Feng picked it up, fetched well water, and washed the iron pot clean.

He brought some rice with him, which was a share given to him by several people.

The stove was still intact, so Lin Feng cleaned it up a bit and started to make fire by drilling wood.

He was very fast at making fire by drilling wood. Because of the stimulation of his true energy, the wood in his hand rotated very fast, and it took about the same time as making fire with a flint.

After lighting a fire and cooking porridge, Lin Feng sat in front of the stove, thinking about what to do next.

If he didn't want to reveal his identity, Lin Feng would not be able to command the troops to wipe out the pirates, let alone come forward to command the counterattack against the Taisho Imperial Army.

Then what can I do?

As the aroma of his pot of porridge began to rise, the sound of horse hooves could be heard again in the town.

Lin Feng didn't move, staring intently at the white rice flowers bubbling in the broken iron pot.

Not long after, someone walked in from the yard gate.

This was a sturdy man with a neck as thick as his head, placed directly on his shoulders. He looked like a thick, round wooden stake.

The wooden man looked through the crooked door at Lin Feng, who was squatting in front of the earthen stove and burning fire.

What surprised him was that Lin Feng actually had a straight knife in his hand and was using it to stir the burning firewood in the earthen stove.

That straight knife looks like it's of good quality.

The wooden man muttered something about pirates, which made Lin Feng confused.

Lin Feng heard it clearly. It seemed like the question was asking him where he was from, but he couldn't speak the pirate language, so it was useless to understand it.

He could only play dumb, turning his head to look at the fire under the stove and ignoring the man with the wooden stake.

Suddenly, the wooden man pulled out half of the straight knife in his hand, and the shining blade reflected on Lin Feng's face.

This time, Lin Feng didn't even look at him. He just stayed there, making porridge and waiting for the wooden stake man to come and kill him with a knife. Then he would fight back and kill him, without going against his original intention.

The man with the wooden stake saw Lin Feng moving the firewood at the bottom of the stove steadily without any panic or fear.

I was very surprised. If Lin Feng was a master, he would cook by himself. If Lin Feng was an ordinary person, he should not be so calm.

He was very embarrassed. He failed to scare Lin Feng, and he couldn't kill him at will because he couldn't confirm Lin Feng's identity.

There was no other way, so the wooden man came to the door of the house, squatted down, looked at the porridge in the pot, and sniffed.

"It smells so good, how about a bowl?"

Lin Feng then turned around and glanced at him, he turned out to be a member of a large clan, and the large clan spoke words that pirates could not say so skillfully.

"Go find a bowl."

"Hey, you big clan people, you made me so nervous."

The wooden man breathed a sigh of relief and put the half-broken knife back into the scabbard.

"What do you call it?"

Lin Feng frowned: "Who are you?"

"Yan Xiaoyi, one of the Seven Heroes of the Yan Clan."

"Shu Fengting, the cook who cooks."

"Who are you cooking for here?"

Lin Feng bared his white teeth: "Haha, I'm cooking for Yan Xiaoding."

Yan Xiaoyi stared at Lin Feng with his brown eyes.

half an hour.

"Where did Xiao Ding go?"

"Alas, the pirates are chasing us. They are running away. Some are heading south, some are heading north, and some are heading east. They are running in different directions."

Yan Xiaoyi looked nervous: "What? Has this place been discovered by pirates?"

Then I felt something was wrong.

"Why are you here alone?"

"I hid myself and the pirates didn't find me."

Yan Xiaoyi took a step back, gripped the knife handle with his right hand, and glanced around.

"If you can hide, can't others? If you make a fire and cook like this, the pirates will find that there are people here and come to check. Do I look stupid?"

He stared at Lin Feng fiercely, pulled out half of the knife again, and a murderous aura came towards him.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "Hero Yan, don't bother with that anymore. You didn't scare me before. Let's go find a bowl and drink the porridge."