170: Chapter 170 Relentless Pursuit! That wasn't a horse, it was a sports car!

"Neigh—!"

Chiyan beneath him seemed to have been injected with a super stimulant, letting out a high-pitched whinny as its four hooves flew, its speed instantly skyrocketing!

Already extremely fast, with the 200% bonus from the "Queens Whip," it turned directly into a streak of red lightning!

The wind howled crazily in their ears, stinging their cheeks.

Lanna held onto Qin Feng tightly, burying her face in his chest, so she could barely open her eyes.

She only felt the scenery on both sides receding at high speed, so fast that it had turned into blurry patches of color.

What kind of speed is this?

Is this even a horse?

This is practically a sports car!

The assault motorcycle that had been catching up was instantly left far behind, its taillights no longer even visible.

"Holy shit!"

The Yang Country soldier on the motorcycle, watching the red shadow disappearing into the distance, was dumbfounded, even cursing out loud.

"Did that guy's horse have a turbocharger installed?"

His companion also rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"What did I just see? Did that horse just run so fast it left an afterimage?"

It wasn't just them; all the pursuing soldiers of The Military of Yang Country witnessed this counter-intuitive sight.

The command channel was in an uproar.

"Report! I suspect the target's horse has a problem!"

"Requesting air support! Repeat, requesting air support! The target's mount has abnormal speed!"

In the rear command center, the Commander heard the words 'air support' and felt anger welling up from nowhere.

"A bunch of useless idiots! Driving armored vehicles and you can't outrun a horse! If this gets out, will our Yang Country still have any face left!"

He roared angrily, but in his heart, he had already torn Qin Feng to shreds a hundred times.

First, it was his god-like sniping skills, then the bizarre "sorcery" that could make rockets miss their mark.

Now, there's a horse that can rival a sports car...

This has already exceeded the scope of conventional warfare, it's more like a fairy tale.

"Pursue him!" the general ordered with red eyes, "Even if we have to wear him down, I want him dead! I don't believe his horse can run forever!"

The order was given, and the pursuit unit of The Military of Yang Country became ruthless.

They no longer tried to catch up to Qin Feng, but changed their strategy.

Using their numerical advantage, they drove and intercepted from all directions, attempting to force Qin Feng into a pre-set encirclement.

For a time, the entire grassland became a giant hunting ground.

"They want to drive us to the east!" Lanna looked back and quickly deduced the opponent's intention.

To the east was a more open plain with no cover.

Once forced there, they would be completely exposed to the enemy's firepower with nowhere to run.

"I know." Qin Feng's voice remained calm.

While galloping, his brain was working at high speed; in his mind, the 3D map transmitted by the bionic spider constantly overlapped with the terrain in front of him, searching for a possibility to break the situation.

Charging through was definitely not an option.

The opponent had superior numbers and fierce firepower; once entangled, it would be a dead end.

Must find a way to disrupt their rhythm.

Qin Feng's gaze sharpened, recalling the grenades he had scavenged from the bodies, and a bold plan quietly took shape in his mind.

"Lanna, do you know how to ride a horse?" Qin Feng suddenly asked.

"A little, why?" Lanna asked, somewhat confused.

"Hold the reins tight, no matter what happens, don't let the horse stop."

Qin Feng stuffed the reins and the whip into Lanna's hands.

"What are you doing?" Lanna's heart tightened abruptly.

Qin Feng didn't answer, just looked back at her, a playful smile curling the corner of his mouth.

"I'll perform an acrobatic trick for you, called 'horseback gymnastics'."

After speaking, he leaned back, his feet hooking the saddle tightly like iron pliers.

His whole body, while on the rapidly galloping horse, completed an incredible turn, changing into a position facing away from the horse's head and towards the pursuers.

The difficulty of this move had already transcended the limits of humanity.

But for Qin Feng, who possessed the "Runner" prosthetic limbs, it seemed effortless.

Lanna watched, dumbfounded, her heart in her throat.

What kind of stunt is this madman trying to pull now!

Qin Feng stabilized his body, took a grenade from his chest, pulled the pin, aimed at an armored vehicle flanking from the side and rear, and swung his arm violently.

The grenade traced a perfect parabola in the air.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion.

The grenade didn't directly hit the armored vehicle, but exploded on the ground a dozen meters in front of it.

The power of the explosion was not enough to damage the armored vehicle.

But the huge dust cloud kicked up by the explosion instantly obscured the driver's vision.

The armored vehicle driver's vision went dark, and he instinctively jerked the steering wheel.

"Screech—!"

The out-of-control armored vehicle, like a lump of iron, swerved sideways and crashed into friendly forces in the adjacent lane.

"Boom!"

Two armored vehicles collided solidly, instantly blocking a crucial pursuit route.

The vehicles following behind couldn't dodge in time, causing a larger-scale chain reaction collision.

The entire pursuit formation was instantly thrown into chaos.

"Well done!" Lanna couldn't help but cheer.

"Don't be happy too soon, this is just the beginning."

Qin Feng sneered, and took off the second and third grenades.

He was like an experienced bomber; the timing and landing point of every grenade were calculated to perfection.

He never fought head-on, but used explosions to create chaos, destroy terrain, and guide the enemy to kill each other.

For a time, the pursuit force of The Military of Yang Country was in disarray, suffering endlessly.

They felt that what they were facing wasn't just one person, but a well-coordinated special operations team.

Even though the opponent only had two people and one horse, they were playing their hundred-man armored unit for fools.

"Bastard! That guy is throwing grenades from horseback!"

"His accuracy is terrifying! We can't get close at all!"

"Requesting fire suppression! We need artillery support!"

The command channel was filled with wailing.

The general in the rear command center, looking at his own troops in chaos on the screen, was shaking with anger and couldn't say a word.

Disgrace!

This wasn't just a disgrace; this was being nailed to the pillar of shame in history and whipped repeatedly!

Taking advantage of the enemy's disarray, Qin Feng grabbed the reins, steered Chiyan, charged out of the encirclement, and galloped towards the northwest.

The remaining armored vehicles were still in hot pursuit.

The red treasure book showed that as long as they ran in the northwest direction, they would be out of the grassland within a day, and the long-lost jungle and Gobi terrain would appear again.

That was not far from the Long Country border!

A narrow escape!

Finally... I, Hu Hansan, am coming back!

Qin Feng felt a surge of excitement and raised his whip.

"Giddy up!"