Frontier Army Warrior

Just as I was stunned, the man who was pulling the rope spoke loudly.

"Lin Jiazheng, no matter where my sister-in-law is now, since my brother has found her here, you have to give her an explanation, right?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Brother Zhaomin's distant cousin, Lin Zhaohui."

"Oh, what do you want to be told?"

Lin Zhaohui stared at Lin Feng's eyes fiercely.

"Do you dare to say that my sister-in-law is not in this military camp?"

"It's not here."

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Okay, I'll give you two choices. One is to let us go into the camp and take a look. The other is that Lin Jiazheng must give my brother an explanation."

"Haha, you're being a bit presumptuous."

"Just ask if you dare."

Lin Feng fell silent.

Faced with these villagers from Lingdouzi Village, Lin Feng still couldn't bear to do it.

While he was hesitating, Bai Jing reached out from under the partition next to him and tugged at his trouser leg.

Lin Feng lowered his head and saw Bai Jing pointing at him and then at the camp gate.

That means, let her go out and handle the matter herself.

Lin Feng saw determination in Bai Jing's dark eyes.

He waved gently at her.

"Okay, I, Lin Feng, can give you an explanation. Go home and wait. I will have a reply within three days."

Lin Zhaohui gave a thumbs up and said, "He's a real man. Then we'll just go home and wait for three days."

After saying this, he sneered, turned around, pulled the raft and left.

The old man and the old woman shook their heads, smacked their lips, and turned away with a click of the tongue.

Seeing their backs gradually disappearing into the distance, Lin Feng licked his lips.

"Do you know this Lin Zhaohui?"

Bai Jing shook her head: "I've never heard of it."

"He's full of banditry. He must be one of Lin Zhaomin's gang of bandits."

"Brother, why don't you let me go back and let him do whatever he wants with me? What can a cripple do to me?"

Lin Feng waved his hand and asked her to go back into the house with him.

"I have an idea. Do you dare to follow through with it?"

"As long as it's my brother's idea, there's nothing I wouldn't dare to do."

Bai Jing's face was full of determination.

Lin Feng casually took off the bronze-armored Tartar's short knife from his waist and handed it to Bai Jing.

"This knife is sharp, don't hurt yourself."

Bai Jing smiled and said, "I have been practicing archery and horse riding with my father since I was young, and I rarely get injured."

Lin Feng pondered for a moment.

"Since Lin Zhaohui dared to leave such a message, he must have made some preparations. This is a good opportunity for me to test my accuracy at night."

Bai Jing looked confused.

"Nighttime archery?"

Lin Feng chuckled and said, "I think my hearing is quite good. I will definitely be able to give myself a surprise."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "There's no time to lose. I don't want them to wait for three days. Let's proceed as planned tonight."

By evening, Cui Yijiao and others returned to the camp.

Lin Feng waved to him and Li Xiong to come into the house.

Hu Jincai and Zhang Changyou also squeezed in.

"Boss, you can't be partial to me. I am also your confidant. Anyone who dares to be disloyal will be punished by heaven."

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and waved his hand for everyone to sit down.

Bai Jing has already drawn the location of Lin Zhaomin's house and its surrounding environment.

Lin Feng explained his plan to several people based on the map she drew.

After hearing this, Cui Yijiao looked disdainful.

"Boss, why bother with all this? They're just a bunch of bandits. Let me raid their den and bring their heads back to you."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "I have another meaning."

Everyone fell silent.

"For this bandit elimination plan, we will each fight on our own, so we can train everyone's night combat abilities."

He paused and said, "The Tartars have fast horses and accurate bows. We have suffered great losses on this plain. However, they are not good at sieges or night battles."

Hu Jincai said quickly: "We chose to fight the Tartars at night to give them a stomachache."

"We've experienced street fighting once, and everyone can see the results. How about we try night fighting this time?"

"good idea."

"It's refreshing to follow the boss. The Tartars are in trouble this time."

Several people were very excited.

Lin Feng asked Bai Jing and Wang Qianpo to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

Of course, when we say it’s rich, it just means that the porridge is cooked thicker and some dried meat is added.

Lin Feng still had half a bag of liquor left, which made the group of men exclaim in delight.

The liquor was gone after each person took a sip.

After Lin Feng finished his meal, he asked everyone to go to bed quickly so that they would have enough energy for the night's activities.

Lin Zhaohui dragged Lin Zhaomin back to his home.

He was indeed Lin Zhaomin's accomplice when he was a bandit, and the two had a very good personal relationship.

Moreover, the two men were caught by the boss because they hid the robbed money.

Lin Zhaomin took on everything himself, had his tendons cut, and was driven out of the bandit group.

Lin Zhaomin couldn't find his wife until a few days ago, when he learned that Bai Jing was hiding in the Fenghuo Camp, and he was immediately furious.

Of course he knew exactly who were the people in the beacon tower.

My wife is pretty and beautiful, what else can she do after she enters that place?

However, due to his disabled body, he had no other options, so he thought of his bandit brother Lin Zhaohui.

When Lin Zhaohui received Lin Zhaomin's letter, he naturally would not refuse it in order to repay the kindness he had shown him.

He then took a few bandit brothers with him and quietly came to Lingdouzi Village, Lin Zhaomin's home.

When he heard that the current captain of the Beacon Camp was a silly guy from his own village, he began to look down on him.

He deliberately used words to provoke Lin Feng, hoping that he would take the initiative to attack him.

He and several bandit brothers set a trap in Lin Zhaomin's house.

According to Lin Zhaohui's calculations, Lin Fengdang would only take action against them on the third day.

At night, he still asked a bandit brother to keep watch, and the others went to bed after dinner.

After three o'clock in the morning, the bandit on guard hid in the corner and fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, a figure walked quietly through the dark night.

The man skillfully pushed aside the wooden latch of the gate and entered the yard.

Lin Zhaomin was poor and destitute. His thatched hut didn't even have a door, only a tattered cotton curtain.

At the door was Lin Zhaohui sleeping on a pile of hay.

He has been a bandit for a long time and is very vigilant.

I heard some noise in my sleep and woke up immediately.

In the dim moonlight, he saw a dark figure standing in front of him.

He jumped up in fright, reached out to touch the iron knife beside him, and retreated to the wall.

"Who?"

His shout woke everyone up.

Some bandits quickly lit torches.

Bai Jing stood quietly in the middle of the room, looking indifferently at the rough men in the room.

I thought to myself that Lin Feng’s calculations were really accurate.

Lin Zhaohui raised his knife and stepped forward, looking Bai Jing up and down.

Lin Zhaomin was also awakened and stuck his head out from the inner room.

"Ah! You damn bitch, why don't you die outside and go home?"

Bai Jing ignored his scolding.

Lin Zhaohui relaxed, put away the iron knife and smiled.

"So it's my sister-in-law who's back. Haha, I think Lin Feng is just like that. He can't stand my intimidation."

Lin Zhaomin shouted sternly, "Get in here and see how I deal with you!"

He was very excited, and the resentment that had been pent up in his chest for many days was unable to be vented.

Bai Jing turned silently and walked into the inner room.

Lin Zhaohui teased from behind: "Brother, with such a beautiful wife, it's better to be gentle with her."

His words caused laughter among the bandits.

Bai Jing stepped into the inner room and stood in front of the earthen kang.

"Take off all your clothes and get down on your knees!"

The more Lin Zhaomin thought about it, the angrier he became. He shouted and cursed loudly, and reached out to grab the rattan on the corner of the kang.

This was the tool he often used to abuse Bai Jing, and also a way for him to vent his anger on a daily basis.

Bai Jing still climbed onto the kang quietly.