Chapter 145: Slaughter of the Iron Stick Gang II

Lin Feng used the Dragon Roar and shouted loudly towards the Iron Stick Gang headquarters: "The Ma Yiwei is doing things, everyone in the town should come out with their hands on their heads."

The roar lasted for a long time, and it spread to the town where the Iron Stick Gang was located, still ringing in everyone's ears like thunder.

In the Iron Stick Gang headquarters, the bald old man who seemed to ignore everyone and continued to drink also stood up suddenly when he heard Lin Feng's roar.

"What a domineering sound wave martial arts, such a strong internal force."

The members of the Iron Stick Gang and other martial artists were also frightened.

Many martial artists were asking the people of the Iron Stick Gang.

"What's going on? Why are the official organizations here?"

"Why are your Iron Stick Gang and the Ma Yiwei people fighting? The Ma Yiwei are the living devils."

The leader of the Iron Stick Gang, Jiang Tiesheng, immediately explained to everyone, "What Ma Yiwei? Don't listen to their nonsense.

This is a group of horse thieves who don't get along with our Iron Stick Gang and are bluffing. Don't pay attention to them."

The people of the Iron Stick Gang coaxed and deceived them to appease them, and the emotions of the people gradually calmed down, but they were no longer in the mood to drink and eat meat.

Lin Feng finished shouting.

The war horses in the Ma Yiwei team were also frightened and retreated repeatedly, neighing continuously.

Zhang Xiaoyu was also surprised. Xiaofeng's strength has become stronger again. I suck blood every day, but I can't improve as fast as he does. How can I explain this.

The new brothers recruited by the Ma Yiwei were even more shocked.

The general is not only good at boxing, but also knows sonic martial arts, and his internal strength is so deep.

Lin Feng waited for a while but no one came out. He frowned and said, "It seems that the people of the Iron Stick Gang don't take us seriously.

The Iron Stick Gang is full of thugs. Don't hold back and kill them all."

The people behind him responded in unison, "I understand!"

Lin Feng continued, "You won't come out, right?

Everyone prepare phosphorus rockets and burn all these people out."

The people of the Ma Yiwei took off their bows and arrows and the white arrows in their quivers.

They worked in groups of two, one with a bow ready to shoot, and the other helping to ignite the fuse on the arrow shaft.

Swoosh, swoosh, the arrows dragging white smoke, like small rockets, drew a parabola and shot into the town where the Iron Stick Gang was located.

The rockets fell, the white phosphorus exploded, and burned wherever they fell.

After several waves of rockets, thick smoke rose in the town.

Ah, many people were on fire and wailing.

White phosphorus fire will produce a high temperature of one thousand degrees, which is difficult to extinguish.

The ignition point of white phosphorus is only 40 degrees. To extinguish the white phosphorus fire, you can only lower the temperature and isolate the air.

But the people in the town don't have this condition at all.

If the white phosphorus fire sticks to your body, if you don't put out the fire in time, you will soon be burned into a skeleton.

The speed of white phosphorus burning is too fast.

The town where the Iron Stick Gang is located soon caught fire.

Many people on fire shouted and rushed towards the Ma Yiwei.

"I surrender, save me!"

"I surrender too, I just come to drink, I am not in the same group with them."

Lin Feng and others watched coldly.

Those who have seen blood have calm eyes.

Only the newly recruited young people showed a trace of pity in their eyes.

Those who ran out fell into the pit with a plop, and were pierced by the bamboo sticks in the pit.

The white phosphorus burned the body, the pain was unbearable, and it could make people lose their minds.

Many people on fire ran out desperately, triggering all the traps outside the town of the Iron Rod Gang. The ground was full of large and small burning pits.

Sun Yu patted Xiao Ming on the shoulder, "Boy, you really did a great job this time.

If we rush in directly, we will definitely suffer heavy losses."

"Hehe." Xiao Ming laughed twice, staring at the people on fire, "General, do these people deserve to die?"

Sun Yu looked at the group of people and thought of the people in Xiaohe Village who were bullied, "Take these people out and chop them up, none of them are innocent."

Several people rushed out of the town.

Lin Feng pointed at those people and said, "The first team went over and shot those people. The other teams also surrounded the town and didn't let anyone escape alive."

Zhang Xiaoyu led a team of people to rush to the people who ran out of the town.

Those people were still beating the flames on their bodies.

Zhang Xiaoyu and others ran over and shot arrows. Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, all those who were already seriously injured were shot dead on the spot.

Others on the side of the Ma Yiwei also rode war horses and surrounded the main hall of the Iron Stick Gang.

Seeing this scene, the members of the Iron Stick Gang and the martial artists in the town felt desperate.

The fire in the town was getting bigger and bigger. If you stayed inside, you would definitely be burned to death. If you ran out, you would be shot by the Ma Yiwei.

Most people regretted not going out to surrender as soon as Lin Feng finished shouting.

Jiang Tiesheng, the leader of the Iron Stick Gang, raised the black gold stick and shouted loudly: "Brothers, if you stay here, you will be burned to ashes sooner or later. If you want to live, rush out with me."

Jiang Tiesheng took the lead and ran in the direction of Lin Feng.

He hated Lin Feng to the bone. The main hall he had built with great difficulty was burned down by Lin Feng and his men.

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill Lin Feng.

Jiang Tiesheng deliberately slowed down to let the members of the Iron Stick Gang and those martial artists overtake him.

The most anxious people were those who were covered in phosphorous fire. The burning pain made them run forward like crazy.

Lin Feng had sent everyone out, and he was the only one heading in this direction.

However, Lin Feng looked at the more than 100 people rushing over without any fluctuation in his eyes.

He took off his hunting bow, pulled out three arrows from the quiver behind him, and shot the arrows.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh, three arrows flew out at the same time.

Puff puff puff.

The three people in the first row who were hit by arrows were shot by arrows and were carried backwards by the arrows.

The enemy's running formation was too dense, and the arrow penetrated the first person and shot the second person.

The arrow penetrated three people and stopped after shooting the fourth person.

Lin Feng shot twelve people to death in one shot.

Lin Feng did not stop, and soon he shot all the fifteen arrows in the quiver, killing more than fifty people on the other side.

The members of the Ma Yiwei wanted to come over to protect him, but seeing Lin Feng was so brave, they all went back to guard their original positions.

The members of the Iron Rod Gang and those Jianghu warriors were shot by Lin Feng's archery and dared not move forward.

They found that Lin Feng had shot all his arrows and then they bravely continued to rush over here.

Jiang Tiesheng, the leader of the Iron Rod Gang, was hiding behind these people, trying to find a chance to sneak attack Lin Feng.

Lin Feng flipped his hand, and a few more steel balls appeared in his hand.

Lin Feng can now use the Red Gold Glaze to shoot multiple hidden weapons at the same time.

But the speed and power will decrease as the number of hidden weapons increases, only the accuracy remains.

The speed and power of throwing two hidden weapons are only half of that of throwing one hidden weapon.

However, it is enough to deal with these third-rate and inferior warriors.

These people gnashed their teeth and their eyes were bloodshot. The few people running in front were still on fire and emitting white smoke, like evil spirits from hell.

They knew that the man in front of them was the general of the Ma Yiwei.

At this time, they didn't care whether Lin Feng was an official or not, they just wanted to kill him quickly.

Lin Feng looked at the crowd rushing over with a calm look and slowly raised his right hand.