Crossing the wilderness to survive, starting with a broken kitchen knife.

The cavalrymen nearby quickly dismounted and helped Zhao Feng up. Zhao Feng waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Zhao Feng looked at the tiger, his playful attitude gone, and he took it seriously. From just that one palm strike, he could tell the tiger was no less powerful than himself. If it weren't for the heavy armor made of gold stone, that blow would have killed him.

"I'll hold this big tiger back, and you guys should make a quick decision and finish off all his minions before you come help me."

Zhao Feng raised his axe, swung it with all his might, and charged towards Brother Hu again.

After transforming, Brother Tiger was obviously more confident. He rushed forward, dodged the axe blade with a nimble twist of his body, and bared his sharp fangs at Zhao Feng.

The fangs were as sharp as knives, like sharpened spikes, stabbing towards Zhao Feng's body.

Zhao Feng was caught off guard. In a panic, he used the Charge skill to adjust his position, barely avoiding the fatal blow, which frightened him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Damn, this tiger is so fast!"

Zhao Feng distanced himself from the saber-toothed tiger and made a few comments.

The situation reversed. Brother Tiger did not give Zhao Feng a chance to breathe. He rushed up in one step. Before Zhao Feng could even react, he was hit on the same part of the body with his claw again, and his body flew out at an angle.

Brother Hu took a look at the armor on Zhao Feng's body. There was no damage or deformation caused by the huge force. A hint of surprise appeared in his tiger eyes, and then he stepped forward, wanting to finish him off.

Zhao Feng struggled to his feet, and with a sweeping blow, he pushed Tiger back, breathing heavily. Tiger's transformed speed and strength were astonishing. Even with his heavy armor of gold essence stone, Zhao Feng was still unable to withstand two of his attacks.

"Snapped!"

A series of gunshots rang out from behind; it was Zhang Yiling and his men arriving for support. A volley of musket fire, many of the pellets hitting Brother Hu, puncturing bloody holes in his body and sending him crashing to the ground, where he roared in pain and anger.

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up. Not wanting to miss this opportunity, he charged forward with a vertical chop. Unexpectedly, seeing Zhao Feng approaching, Tiger suddenly stood up and rushed over, waving his iron claws to meet the giant axe head-on. Then, twisting his body, his tail whipped Zhao Feng's waist, sending him flying for the third time in a short period of time.

Unexpectedly, Brother Tiger could still maintain such strong fighting power even after being hit by a musket. Zhao Feng suffered a heavy loss again.

Fortunately, the bloody hole on Brother Hu's body was real, and he did not rush up to fight with Zhao Feng again. No matter how strong his physique was, he could not withstand the next round of musket fire. At this time, he once again felt like retreating and looked towards the other side of the battle group.

At this time, the members of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance had been killed to pieces by several rounds of cavalry charges. Only the fat man was not injured. He used water arrows to fight around and put up a desperate resistance.

Brother Hu, knowing the outcome was sealed, decisively turned around, abandoning the rest of the Dragon Tiger Alliance and fleeing towards the dense forest. Zhao Feng watched Brother Hu retreat but didn't pursue him. He knew it would be difficult to stop Brother Hu on his own, and there was no telling what dangers he might encounter if he ventured deeper into the dense forest.

The fat man also noticed Brother Tiger's departure. After a long sigh, he gave up resistance, put his hands on his head, and lay on the ground. The other two surviving members of the Dragon and Tiger Alliance also put down their weapons and raised their hands in surrender.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Feng gave orders to his cavalrymen to restrain the remaining enemies and confiscate all their watches.

Zhang Yiling counted the casualties and then reported the situation to Zhao Feng.

"Commander, in this battle we suffered five minor injuries, killed twelve enemies, captured three, and one escaped."

Zhao Feng nodded. Apart from the fact that his blood was still surging, his physical condition had already adjusted. Hearing that some soldiers were injured, he looked at the fat man who was tied up.

The cavalrymen were wearing fine iron armor, and ordinary slashing weapons had no effect on them. Most of the injured soldiers were hit by the fat man's water arrows and fell off their horses.

When the fat man saw Zhao Feng turning towards him, he quickly raised his head and shouted.

"Brother, I'm only following orders. We have no grudges against each other. Please spare my life. I'm a mid-level cadre in the Dragon Tiger Alliance. I'll tell you everything I know about your questions."

Zhao Feng didn't expect the other party to be so sensible that he could save himself from torture. He ordered the cavalry to rest on the spot, and he took the fat man into the tower for interrogation.

Zhao Feng examined the fat man's necklace and discovered that the water arrows he had used earlier were the equipment's unique skill. After the torrential rain outside, their power had been multiplied, which was why his strength seemed so formidable. However, out of caution, Zhao Feng still tied the necklace up like a dumpling, wrapping it in three layers.

"Tell me about the internal situation of your Dragon Tiger Alliance and why you are here."

Although the fat man became a prisoner, he was not cowardly. He seemed not to be worried about his own safety and was in a very relaxed state.

"We, uh, the Dragon and Tiger Alliance is the largest force in my division. The leaders are Brother Long and Brother Tiger. They knew each other before crossing over. It is said that they were the leaders of a certain organized crime organization. Brother Long is good at planning and layout, while Brother Tiger is good at force."

"Below these two are four mid-level managers, namely Brother Dao, Brother Snake, Brother Xie, and my Fatty Brother."

The fat man smiled shyly, looking rather pleased with himself. Zhao Feng didn't treat him well, kicked him, and scolded him.

"You're pretty happy, aren't you?"

The fat man felt pain and quickly put away his smile and continued speaking.

"Next up are nearly 400 ordinary members. Since Brother Long has wiped out all the opponents in the division and practically monopolized valuable resources, the alliance is very wealthy. Almost every member is equipped with high-end equipment and weapons."

Zhao Feng nodded, his expression somewhat solemn. It seemed that the Dragon-Tiger Alliance was much more powerful than he had imagined.

"Why are you running here? What's your purpose?"

When the fat man heard this, he was suddenly speechless and answered hesitantly.

"Brother, we're not the ones causing trouble. This place has always been our territory. Across the forest is our branch. Today, the patrol discovered a tall tower here, so Brother Tiger brought his men to investigate. That's when they discovered your presence. Brother Tiger took a fancy to the warhorse and had evil intentions, which led to the misunderstanding."

Zhao Feng heard that the Dragon Tiger Alliance's branch was nearby and quickly asked, "How many people are stationed there?"

The fat man waved his hands repeatedly, signaling Zhao Feng not to panic.

"Don't worry, big brother. Brother Long led a group fight yesterday and something went wrong. All the people were transferred to the headquarters. Only about 20 people are left in our branch, and Brother Hu and I are the only ones at the cadre level."

When Zhao Feng heard him say this, he recalled the live fight incident that caused a lot of controversy in the chat channel yesterday. He then remembered that one of the groups called themselves the Dragon and Tiger Alliance. As a result, the leader was knocked down by Bell with a punch, and the subsequent situation is unknown.