Frontier Army Warrior

Chu Jiao saw him pointing at his head.

"No map or anything?"

"You have to follow me, otherwise you will be easily targeted by the Tartars."

Everyone shuddered when they heard him speak.

The Tartars' ferocity last night had already penetrated deep into their hearts.

Chu Jiao is still calmer.

"Brother, when are you leaving?"

Lin Feng looked up at the sky and made some calculations in his mind.

"We can leave almost tonight."

"When we walk at night, how do we tell if the path is right or wrong?"

"Don't worry, you can't go wrong with me."

Chu Jiao was pondering when she heard a man say.

"Boss, someone from the Tartars died here. Will they come here to take revenge?"

Chu Jiao turned to look at Lin Feng.

"Of course, but not so quickly. By the time they get here, we'll already be gone."

"How can you be so sure?"

Lin Feng took a sip of wine and exhaled deeply, looking very satisfied.

"Otherwise, you should just leave. The Tartars are not easy to deal with."

Chu Jiao kept staring at Lin Feng's actions.

"Brother, your arrows were deadly accurate last night."

Lin Feng was stunned: "What arrow?"

Young Master Su curled his lips and said, "Boss Chu, with his appearance, he can shoot arrows?"

Another man said, "That's right, sir. If he could shoot arrows, I would have killed the three Tartars last night by myself."

Chu Jiao was helpless, she couldn't see the flaw.

Five or six people gathered together and began to discuss the itinerary.

Lin Feng discovered that Master Su's maid had dressed up as a man and was curled up in a corner, not speaking or moving, just in a daze.

Is this what the Tartars did?

Of course, Lin Feng felt no guilt for not saving her.

In such a chaotic world, if you dare to go out and follow unreliable people, you should be mentally prepared.

After muttering for a while, Chu Jiao came over.

"Okay, brother, we'll go with you. How much does it cost?"

"We are all big people, so let's not talk about money, or we might hurt our feelings."

"Oh, I didn't expect that brother is such a sentimental person. I like him."

Chu Jiao was happy, she liked the Jianghu scene the most.

The heroic man with great righteousness is the god in her dreams.

"Let's go back and drink some wine and eat some meat."

Young Master Su quickly said, "Let's do it here. That place makes me sad."

The others quickly agreed: "That's right, this place is not bad either."

A few people began to dismantle some wooden rafters and broken furniture, put them into a pile and started a fire.

While waiting for the barbecue, Master Su finally looked at Lin Feng.

"I wonder what position you hold in the camp?"

"Centurion."

As soon as these words came out, a burst of angry sounds was heard.

Lin Feng was wearing a tattered battle jacket and had a thin figure. Although he looked tall, he was not strong.

Besides, he was too young and had a gentle look on his face.

A centurion, if he has no background, needs to kill many people in battle.

Where is the murderous aura on this person?

"Brother, that's a nice horse you have. Where did you get it?"

Chu Jiao is still someone who can grasp the key points.

"Picked it up on the road."

"You're incredibly lucky to have survived a land swarming with Tartars and even found something good."

Lin Feng looked at the dried meat on the fire.

“Can I eat this?”

Everyone shook their heads. With such a miserable appearance, he was still a centurion?

They no longer paid any attention to Lin Feng and only treated him as a border soldier leading the way.

A man in black tried to please Mr. Su.

"Master, this time we brought three Tartar heads. General Cui should have accepted them, right?"

Chu Jiao frowned: "Did we kill that Tartar?"

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know?"

The man was not convinced.

"Just look at your cowardly expressions when you see the Tartars, and people will have to believe it."

Several men lowered their heads.

Indeed, they were all able to move at that time, but they did not dare to go forward and fight, they were so scared.

Master Su waved his hand and said, "Let's just offer the head. No matter who he thinks killed him."

"Let's just say we found it. Didn't this little brother just say the same thing?"

"That's it."

Suddenly, a man frowned and asked.

"Master, it's okay for you to go to the military camp, but how do we get in?"

"Tsk, you can enter just by using my father's name."

Mr. Su said indifferently.

"But I heard that the border army camp is not open to anyone."

Chu Jiao turned her head to look at Lin Feng.

"Brother, do you think we can get in?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "No."

"Is there any way we can all get in?"

"Have."

Several people turned to look at Lin Feng with urgent eyes.

Lin Feng took a big bite of meat and chewed it in his mouth.

Then he took another sip of wine.

Just when everyone was getting impatient, he slowly spoke.

"Give me fifty taels of silver each, and I will guarantee your entry into the border army camp."

"Fifty taels?"

"Why don't you go and grab it?"

"Even worse than a bandit."

Several men began to shout.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry either. He ate meat and drank wine leisurely.

He waited until they all calmed down before speaking again.

"If we can't get into the main camp, we'll just have to watch as the Tartars drag us away, and maybe even roast us."

"Ah? The Tartars still eat people?"

"You're a liar."

Chu Jiao cut off a piece of meat with a knife and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Brother, don't you say you don't talk about money? Why do you want silver again?"

"If you want to let outsiders into the camp, you have to bribe everyone. I can't keep even a tael of this silver."

Young Master Su frowned and said, "Who would dare to deny me entry just based on my father's name?"

"No one's name matters here. If a Tartar spy were to sneak into the camp, it would be a disaster of the greatest magnitude."

Lin Feng said with a pout.

"Then how can you get us into the camp?"

"Don't worry about how to get in. Once the money arrives, you can get in naturally."

“What if I can’t get in?”

"The silver will be returned in full."

"really?"

"really."

"Deal, how do we do it?"

"Where's the silver?"

Master Su waved to the maid who was still hiding in the corner.

The maid had no choice but to get up and get the silver from the horse.

There were seven people in total, and three hundred and fifty taels of silver.

This was already a huge sum of money at the time, and because Master Su also brought a mission with him, the silver was enough.

Lin Feng took the package containing the silver, weighed it, and put it beside him with satisfaction.

Young Master Su asked quickly, "Now you should tell me how we can enter the camp, right?"

"Well, it's very simple. As long as you pretend to be my subordinates, you can come and go as you please."

Everyone was stunned.

"So Easy?"

"How complicated is it?"

"But if a Tartar spy gets in, wouldn't that be a big deal?"

Lin Feng looked at each of them one by one.

"Are you Tartar spies?"

Everyone shook their heads quickly.

"Then it's over."

Master Su widened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng with some excitement.

"That's it, three hundred and fifty taels of silver?"

"if not?"

Everyone looked at each other blankly, and then looked at Lin Feng who was eating meat calmly.

Everyone feels cheated, but they can't tell what went wrong.

"We won't be entering the main camp. Can the silver be returned?"

"Unless they don't let you in, and you choose not to go in voluntarily, your money will not be returned."

Young Master Su sneered immediately.

"Boy, you dare to cheat me, Su Yun, of my money without even asking if there are any of them left alive."

Lin Feng didn't care about his threats.

"What do you want?"

"Give me the silver back, otherwise..."

"What else?"

Su Yun didn't say anything, but just stroked his neck with his palm.