Frontier Army Warrior

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

These soldiers who follow him will gradually grow up and become iron-blooded warriors.

When Lin Feng rolled over just now, his knee hit a protruding rock and it hurt a lot.

He picked up his bow and arrow and limped towards the village.

Even though there was still a Tartar alive, he could do nothing.

When they walked into an alley, Chu Jiao came running towards them with a ring-handled knife in her hand.

He could feel the ground shaking.

This woman is really strong.

"Brother Lin, I chopped that Tartar into eight pieces."

Chu Jiao was panting heavily, and her round face was splattered with many blood spots, but she could not hide the excitement on her face.

Lin Feng nodded: "There is still one alive, hurry up and find him, chop him up eight or ten times."

"Okay, fuck those Tartars."

Chu Jiao cursed and turned to run in the other direction.

Lin Feng looked at her back and thought to himself, although this woman looks stout, she still has a waist and hips, and her breasts are also very well-endowed.

Suddenly he shook his head.

Damn, why did I get distracted?

He turned out of the alley and came to the relatively wide street.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise was heard.

He quickly ran towards the sound.

In the yard where he was staying, a Tartar in white clothes, waving a long sword in his hand, was forcing four of Su Yun's men into a corner.

He was surprised to find that the one fighting desperately with the Tartar Baishen was actually the maid dressed as a man.

I saw her holding a scimitar in both hands, closing her eyes and waving it desperately.

This reckless fighting style made the Tartar a little confused for a moment.

He lifted the reins and stepped back repeatedly.

Lin Feng looked at the several King Kongs hiding in the corner, shook his head and sighed.

He quickly placed the feather arrow on the bowstring, pulled the bow to its full length, raised his hand and shot the arrow.

The Tartar was about to swing his sword to strike the maidservant who had closed her eyes and rushed in front of the horse, but was unexpectedly shot in the side of the neck by an arrow and fell off the horse.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Of the five Tartars, not one escaped this time.

Seeing that the Tartar fell off his horse with an arrow stuck in his neck, he was already dead.

The King Kongs hiding in the corner of the yard cheered along with Su Yun.

"Well, one of the Tartars is dead."

"Ah, we killed another Tartar."

"Master, the gift you gave me this time is really huge!"

Su Yun's pretty face flushed with excitement as he circled around the Tartar's corpse.

"Hehe, another head. Xiaoying can't escape from my grasp this time."

Lin Feng stood not far away, frowning and speechless.

How could such a shady person come here alive?

Chu Jiao came to Lin Feng's side at some point, with an apologetic look on her face covered in blood.

"Brother Lin, they are just a bunch of spoiled kids. Brother Yun has always been pampered by my aunt and has no idea of ​​the dangers outside."

"Your aunt?"

"Well, my uncle is the commander-in-chief of the Zhenxi Protectorate, the administrative boss."

"Oh, why would General Su let his precious son come to such a dangerous place?"

"There's nothing I can do. Brother Yun is completely obsessed with General Cui's daughter, Cui Ying. He can't live without him."

Lin Feng smiled at Chu Jiao: "Why don't you hide it from me?"

Chu Jiao rubbed her hands angrily.

"Brother Lin not only saved my life, but also saved Brother Yun's life. How can I keep this secret from my savior?"

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Okay, pack up all the spoils, we should go to the border camp."

Chu Jiao bowed and said, "As long as you give me an order, I will obey you."

"Serious words."

Lin Feng said lightly.

Chu Jiao was still hunched over.

"Brother Lin, I have something else to ask of you."

"explain."

"Cui Ying is Yundi's life. I hope Brother Lin will help him."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Could you please give these Tartar heads to Brother Yun? Jiao will definitely reward you handsomely."

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, knowing that these heads had made great contributions, but if they were shared among himself, there would probably not be much reward.

"Yes, take it."

Chu Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Lin Feng with a determined look.

"Brother Lin, I, Chu Jiao, have made a promise to be your friend!"

"Call me Lin Feng. It's not bad to be your brother."

"Okay, Lin Feng, please just call me by my name."

"Chu Jiao, go clean up."

"Go here."

Chu Jiao ran towards Su Yun happily.

The group left the village as it was getting dark and continued eastward along the official road.

Su Yun knew how powerful Lin Feng was, so he took the initiative to come over and talk to Lin Feng.

Su Yun is the favorite son of Su Qian, the commander-in-chief of Zhenxi Protectorate. Su Qian and General Cui Yong control the military and political power of the entire Protectorate.

This time, Su Yun entered the border army camp in order to pursue Cui Yong's daughter, Cui Ying, the most beautiful woman in the entire Protectorate, and the cavalry captain.

It was said that Cui Ying admired heroes who could kill Tartars the most, so Su Yun took his guards, the Eight Vajras, and took a detour to the northwest, intending to chop off a few Tartar heads as a gift to Cui Ying.

Ever since they learned that it was Lin Feng who saved their lives, they have been full of admiration for Lin Feng's ability.

It was because he saw with his own eyes that his eight Vajras were tortured like dogs by the Tartars, while Lin Feng was able to kill the Tartars as easily as slaughtering dogs and pigs.

After walking for half a day, the two of them were already calling each other by name and were as familiar as old friends.

It was pitch dark all around, and the warhorse was moving forward slowly, taking one deep step and one shallow step.

Lin Feng didn't know the specific route, but he knew the general direction.

When the sky grew brighter and the sun was about to come out, Lin Feng became more certain about the direction he was running.

Sure enough, the Tartars were active during the day and rested at night.

Lin Feng led a group of more than a dozen people and walked for three nights. Finally, on the morning of the fourth day, he saw the border army camp from afar.

It was the flagpole several feet tall in front of the border army camp that guided him in the right direction.

When Su Yun saw the long camp fence, he looked very excited.

The closer he got to the camp, the more nervous he became, and his lips trembled.

Lin Feng felt that Su Yun liked Cui Ying to the core.

When they were within an arrow's reach of the border army camp, the sentry soldiers loudly warned them to stop.

Immediately, dozens of soldiers armed with bows emerged from the camp, ready for battle.

Su Yun wanted to rush forward to reveal his identity, but was stopped by Chu Jiao.

"Lin Feng, you accepted our money."

Lin Feng didn't say anything either. He waved at everyone, signaling them to stay where they were.

He led his horse forward and came to the edge of the trench.

He raised his badge in his hand and shouted loudly.

"I am Lin Feng, the centurion of the border army, and I have come to the military headquarters to perform my duties!"

He shouted twice, and after a while he saw a gap open at the camp gate and two soldiers squeezed out.

Two soldiers came to the front of the trench and waved to Lin Feng to throw the badge over.

After they took away Lin Feng's badge, there was no further news.

Lin Feng and others dismounted and sat on the ground, some drank water and some ate dry food.

I waited from morning until noon, and when the sun began to set again, I saw a gap open at the camp gate again.

More than a dozen soldiers walked out of the military camp one after another, some of them leading horses and holding swords, guns, bows and arrows.

A dozen people came to the trench and someone lowered the drawbridge.

Lin Feng and others were about to move forward when they were warned by the soldiers on the camp fence not to move.

He watched helplessly as a dozen soldiers came towards him.

A soldier leading the group, with a full beard and a sturdy build.

"I wonder which one is Centurion Lin?"

Lin Feng took a step forward: "It's me."

The burly soldier bowed and said, "Captain Lin, I am Lieutenant Yu Lei, and I have come to report with my sixteen soldiers."

Lin Feng blinked his eyes.

"and then?"

"The army has issued an order, ordering Centurion Lin to lead his troops to carry out guerrilla warfare."

Lin Feng was suddenly dumbfounded.

This seems like they're trying to stop me from entering the camp.