Frontier Army Warrior

There was another pile of blood on the weeds more than a hundred steps away from the camp.

Zhan Gang's huge body was split into two and lay in a pool of blood.

Shu Xiong jumped off his horse, and under the gaze of a large number of soldiers, he drew his sword and chopped off Zhan Gang's head.

A large number of soldiers stared blankly at Shu Xiong who was carrying the war steel head.

He raised the head high and shook it a few times towards the camp fence.

He screamed, "Song Qi!"

The golden armor, shining in the sunlight, made everyone dizzy.

Song Qi, who was hiding on the side, lost his balance and fell from a partition that was more than one person high. He lay on the ground and could not move for a long time.

"Fuck you, Lin Feng! You've killed me. You can ask for credit if you want, but why don't you explain clearly? How can we possibly touch those bronze-armored Tartars?"

He was half-sitting on the ground, his face pale, cursing viciously.

Cui Ying's beautiful eyes were filled with mist and she was very sad.

Zhan Gang was beheaded by the Tartars.

Looking at the entire border army, who else dares to go out and kill this Tartar?

She turned her head and glanced at the officers.

I feel even more confused.

Suddenly, she thought of Song Qi.

How did this guy get the armor and badge of the bronze-armored Tartar?

Thinking of this, he turned around and jumped from the camp fence to the ground, jumped on his horse, and rushed into the camp.

In the central army tent, General Cui Yong, who received the report, turned his head and glared at Song Yi coldly.

Turned around and walked behind the tent.

Song Yi felt cold all over and stood there at a loss as to what to do.

Cui Yong certainly knew that his nephew was impersonating someone else to take credit for the work, but he did not blame him because he thought this was not an isolated case.

Who knew that they would grab a hot potato.

There was no way Song Qi would go out and make a fool of himself.

This would make all the soldiers and generals of the large clan a laughing stock.

Wanyan Qingtian brought a bowl of strong liquor and smiled at Yinjia Wendihan.

They received a tip-off and knew what happened in front of the Dazong military camp.

In fact, Wanyan Qingtian's desire to avenge Tongjia was not the main reason.

The death of a bronze-armored soldier is certainly important, but the morale of the army cannot be shaken.

Shu Xiong is a bronze armored soldier, and among the forty bronze armored soldiers accompanying the army, he is either the first or the second best.

It can establish an invincible image in front of large armies.

This is the main purpose of Wanyan Qingtian and Wendihan.

Everything that happened on the front line was more or less related to Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng was hiding in the beacon tower camp in Lingdouzi Village, enjoying Bai Jing's tenderness.

Moreover, at noon today, an envoy from the border army arrived.

A reward was offered for killing the Tartar.

Fifty taels of silver.

This number is an astronomical figure that is unimaginable to the guards of the beacon tower.

Amid the cheers of the guards, Lin Feng waved his hand and asked Bai Jing to distribute the reward money according to their ranks.

He knew in his heart that 99% of the reward for killing the Bronze-armored Tartar had been divided up by others.

Since he arrived here, he has reported how many Tartar heads have been taken.

According to the military announcement, Lin Feng should have been promoted to general long ago.

But now he is still a Grade A official, not a regular cadre.

But, on the other hand, if it weren't for Song Qi taking away his credit.

As a result of the Tartars' retaliatory actions, Lingdouzi was completely destroyed.

In the afternoon, Steward Lin brought five young men to Beacon Camp.

Five young men stood in a row, expressionless.

Butler Lin said to Lin Feng with a smile.

"These five young men were specially selected by the master because they are good at fighting. He said he would send them to Lin Jiazheng."

Lin Feng glanced at the five young men.

Sure enough, each one of them was full of energy and had a well-proportioned body.

"Yes, Lin Tong did a good job. Go back and tell your master that I am very satisfied."

After seeing off Butler Lin, Lin Feng asked Bai Jing to register the five people.

Then they were assigned to the names of various squad leaders.

At night, after dinner, Li Xiong quietly came to Lin Feng's room.

As the team expanded, Lin Feng had two thatched huts built inside the camp for the guards to live in.

He occupied a room all to himself.

After Li Xiong entered the room, he glanced at Bai Jing.

Then he approached Lin Feng cautiously.

"Boss, I think there's something wrong with these young people."

"Oh? Tell me."

"From their actions, these young men seem very agile, but they lack any gangster spirit."

Li Xiong had been in the underworld in his early years, so he naturally knew all the ins and outs.

Lin Feng nodded and motioned Li Xiong to continue.

"Since he's not from the underworld, and he can't be in the military, then there's only one possibility."

Bai Jing said at this time: "A security guard for a wealthy family."

"Where's the escort?"

Lin Feng also said.

Li Xiong smiled bitterly: "In this chaotic world, who would be able to be a bodyguard and protect the palace and come to the army to die?"

Bai Jing said: "It was my brother who gave Lin Tong the task."

"Well, it's not difficult to gather a few refugees now."

Lin Feng also agreed. He said that since he had ruined Lin Tong's good deeds, how could Lin Tong work wholeheartedly for him?

"you mean..."

"Boss, these people's origins are unknown and their intentions are not pure."

Bai Jing took out the registration book and opened it to look at it.

"They all said they were refugees who lost their homes after the Tartars burned, killed, and looted."

"But how do they look like refugees?"

"Okay, this matter needs to be investigated carefully. You should secretly contact Steward Lin and ask about the situation."

Li Xiong nodded and agreed to leave the room.

After Li Xiong left, Lin Feng smiled.

"Behind Lin Tong is the County Lieutenant Mu Bentian. How can I restrain them?"

"You are a thorn in their side."

Bai Jing also said with a smile.

"Their only goal now is to remove the thorn in their eyes. Otherwise, they will no longer be able to trade with the Tartars."

"How do I remove this nail of yours?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After a moment of silence, Bai Jing said.

"Aren't they all killers?"

"Of course not. That would be too obvious. There has to be some truth within the falsehood, and some falsehood within the truth."

"Then how can we tell the authenticity?"

"This... is a bit difficult."

"We can't just wait for him to do it himself, right?"

"Of course not. Once it starts, it will be like a thunderstorm, which is difficult to defend against."

Lin Feng took the roasted sweet potato handed to him by Bai Jing and took a bite.

"Or we could just kill them all."

Lin Feng glanced at Bai Jing.

This woman is ruthless enough and is a good fighter on the battlefield.

"Everyone values ​​their life. Even if they're a killer, they still want to escape unscathed after accomplishing their mission."

"Brother, I think... he won't do it in public?"

"Well, we have to set up a trap and let him jump out on his own."

"How to do it?"

"Not ready yet."

"Then get a good night's sleep tonight and think about it tomorrow."

Lin Feng looked at Bai Jing who was right in front of him.

After these few days of hard work, this woman has become more and more beautiful and rosy.

Be able to eat well and sleep well.

The woman's unique figure is fully displayed, with curves in all the right places.

Whenever he walked through the camp, he would always attract the attention of the guards and make them drool unconsciously.

As Lin Feng watched, an evil fire rose in his body.

He pounced on Bai Jing who was bending over to tend to the bedding.

"Hey, you're here again... um..."

"How can I sleep well with you here?"

Lin Feng pressed forward fiercely and tore off Bai Jing's clothes.

The room was suddenly filled with white, and the air was filled with spring.