After Transmigration, I Traded a Coin for a Peerless Wife and Conquered the Chaotic World - Chapter 30:

Chapter 30: Slaying Wang Erhu!

“Lin Feng, I-I admit defeat, I surrender! Please don’t kill me, I beg you, don’t kill me!”

“Song Chun and the others deserved to die! They were blind fools—it had nothing to do with me!”

“If you spare me, I’ll give up my Decurion position to you… No! I’ll even recommend you as Centurion!”

Seeing Wang Erhu begging pitifully, Lin Feng was momentarily stunned.

Was this really the once-arrogant Decurion who used to throw his weight around?

Serving under someone like him, associating with a person like this—was a complete disgrace!

Perhaps thinking Lin Feng had dropped his guard, Wang Erhu slowly tightened his grip on the saber, a flicker of malice and cunning flashing in his eyes.

“Lin Feng, behind you!”

Just as Lin Feng turned his head, Wang Erhu lunged forward, gripping his saber tightly, aiming straight for Lin Feng’s abdomen.

The next moment—screech!

Wang Erhu’s saber was split in two, and a thin, long gash opened across his chest.

BOOM!

Half of Wang Erhu’s body crashed to the ground, his blood and internal organs spilling everywhere.

This Decurion, once highly regarded and full of pride, finally fell to Lin Feng’s blade.

This scene was witnessed by several of Wang Erhu’s surviving subordinates nearby.

At that moment, due to the intensifying battle, even Garrison General Pan Feng arrived on the field with a dozen personal guards.

Seeing Pan Feng, Wang Erhu’s remaining lackeys immediately rushed to accuse Lin Feng.

“General, Lin Feng has betrayed us!”

“He colluded with the Blood Wolf Army to murder Decurion Wang Erhu—we saw it with our own eyes!”

“Lin Feng has betrayed your trust! He’s a traitor who surrendered to the enemy!”

Now that Wang Erhu was dead, they tried to accuse Lin Feng first to avoid retaliation.

Soon, Lin Feng, carrying the Dragon Chant Saber, arrived before Pan Feng.

Pan Feng’s guards instantly stood ready, surrounding the general protectively.

One of Wang Erhu’s men shouted, “Lin Feng, you killed Decurion Wang Erhu with your own hands. What more is there to say?”

Lin Feng merely shrugged and said coldly, “He deserved it.”

“As for betraying my nation—there’s no way Lin Feng would ever do such a thing.”

Upon hearing this, the crowd fell silent.

Then, unable to hold back, they began cursing Lin Feng again.

After all, Wang Erhu was technically Lin Feng’s superior. No matter the reason, killing a superior was still a violation of military law.

Just then, Pan Feng glanced at Wang Erhu’s corpse, then shoved aside the guards in front of him.

“General, don’t—!”

“What are you afraid of? Lin Feng has fought bravely these past few days. He’s killed at least eight hundred—maybe a thousand—Blood Wolf soldiers. Do you really think someone like that would betray us? Are you all brain-dead?!”

These words struck the crowd like lightning, clearing their doubts.

A faint smile of relief appeared on Lin Feng’s face.

As expected, anyone who could serve as the garrison general of Yan Pass was no fool.

In the next moment, Pan Feng slammed his giant axe to the ground with a BOOM!.

A powerful aura belonging to a 6th grade martial artist burst forth, shaking the entire field.

“Lin Feng, what the hell happened here? If you lie to me, I’ll have your head on a pike!” Pan Feng said coldly.

But Lin Feng only glanced around the battlefield and calmly cupped his fists. “General, since you trust me, then now’s not the time to ask questions. The situation is chaotic—I can’t explain everything clearly right now.”

“Let me help repel the enemy first. After the battle, I’ll give you a full report.”

These words made Wang Erhu’s lackeys furious. They took it as an excuse and began shouting again.

“Silence!”

Pan Feng’s voice was stern and unwavering. “What Lin Feng said makes sense. Everyone, follow me into battle. Anyone who retreats—execute them on the spot!”

With Pan Feng’s order, all the personal guards and Lin Feng charged toward the enemy together.

But the enemy came like a swarm of locusts—no matter how many they killed, more followed.

Gradually, the defenders were overwhelmed, and even Pan Feng and his guards were surrounded.

“Ahhhh!”

Pan Feng roared, swinging his massive axe with overwhelming power, sweeping away over a dozen elite Blood Wolf soldiers in one blow.

At that moment, a sharp arrow struck, piercing through his shoulder before he could dodge.

Wincing in pain, Pan Feng looked up—it was one of the two 4th grade Centurions from the Blood Wolf Army.

Normally, Pan Feng wouldn’t be fazed by a few 4th grade martial artists.

But the battle had raged on for five days and nights. With minimal rest and relentless fighting, even a 6th grade martial artist like Pan Feng was utterly exhausted.

Lin Feng stepped forward, catching Pan Feng. “General, you’re hurt?”

“It’s just a scratch, not fatal!” he gritted his teeth.

Then he raised his axe again, eyes fierce like a tiger, and roared, “Come on, you Northern Barbarians! If you’re not afraid of death, come get some!”

By now, only Lin Feng and a few guards remained around Pan Feng.

With his roar, their morale surged once more.

They charged headlong into the Blood Wolf Army, outnumbered tenfold, even dozens of times over.

Miraculously, they slaughtered their way through the invading forces and drove them out the eastern gate.

Along the way, countless enemies were slain. Even a Blood Wolf Centurion was beheaded by Pan Feng’s axe.

Led by Pan Feng, the squad fought like a blade piercing through the enemy, forcing the Northern Barbarians into retreat.

Pan Feng wanted to pursue, but Lin Feng stopped him. “General, don’t chase a cornered enemy.”

Snapping back to his senses, the battle-crazed Pan Feng gave a reluctant snarl and chopped off the already-dead Blood Wolf Centurion’s head, throwing it dozens of meters away.

Then he shouted toward the enemy army in the distance, “If you’re not afraid to die, come fight again! As long as I, Pan Feng, hold Yan Pass, none of you will leave alive!”

After that, Pan Feng and Lin Feng marched proudly back into the city.

Witnessing Pan Feng and Lin Feng’s unmatched courage, the defenders’ morale soared!

Back on the city wall, Pan Feng immediately ordered the cooks to start preparing meals and instructed Deputy General Xu Chong to report the losses.

“Reporting, General: Centurion Wu Chuang has died in battle. Centurion Hu Lie is heavily injured, lost an arm, and is unfit for combat. Only four Decurions remain. Fewer than a hundred Grade A soldiers are left…”

Hearing this report, Pan Feng felt like his heart was bleeding.

The enemy truly were the elite of the Northern Barbarian army. After days of brutal fighting, only a tenth of Yan Pass’s 3,000 defenders remained.

Though the Blood Wolf Army had suffered great losses, they still had at least 3,000 fresh troops.

Whether they had reinforcements, Pan Feng couldn’t say.

But the most worrying thing was that the 7th grade martial artist who commanded the Blood Wolf Army hadn’t even appeared yet.

If the next siege was led by him personally…

Yan Pass would truly be in peril.