Frontier Army Warrior

Cui Ying was stunned and stopped talking.

She knew the importance of Qiao Jun, who was sent by her father specifically to protect her.

This person is very mysterious, although I have never seen him fight with anyone.

Cui Ying knew, however, that Qiao Jun was an expert.

Lin Feng smiled at her and turned to face outside the camp.

"Okay, I'll fight, but there's only one condition."

The middle-aged man was waiting anxiously, and was immediately overjoyed when he heard that he agreed to a duel.

"Let me tell you, Lord Shuxiong loves talents the most."

"You can challenge me in a duel, but Shuxiong and I must find another place to duel."

The middle-aged man whispered something to Shu Xiong.

"Lord Shuxiong agrees to your terms. You can choose the location for the final battle."

Lin Feng pointed behind the camp fence.

"There's a dirt ridge over there. You guys just stand back and wait for the result."

Shu Xiong waved his hand and ordered the cavalry to retreat, more than half a mile.

Lin Fengcai waved his hand and asked people to open the camp gate and lower the drawbridge.

"Bai Jing, bring my warhorse here."

He waited for a moment, but heard no sound, so he turned around and looked over in surprise.

Bai Jing stood aside, looking at the ground beneath her feet, without moving.

"Bai Jing, what are you doing?"

Bai Jing still didn't move, just glanced at Lin Feng.

"If we're going to die, we're going to die together. Why are you trying to be a hero?"

Lin Feng frowned, took a step forward and pulled Bai Jing aside.

"Others may not know my abilities, but you don't. Are you trying to be a hero?"

"The last time you killed Tongjia, you were injured so much that you almost died. Have you forgotten?"

Lin Feng knew that she was doing this for his own good and spoke patiently.

"I've finally built up some wealth. I can't let it all go to waste like this, can I? There are over fifty Tartars on the other side. Who can hold their own?"

Bai Jing twisted her body and refused to move.

Lin Feng tugged at her arm.

"Hurry up and don't make fun of yourself."

Bai Jing had tears in her eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she turned and walked towards the stable.

"If you die, I will be with you."

Bai Jing went to lead the horse.

Hu Jincai and Zhang Changyou ran over together.

"Boss, we can't go out. Let's fight them together. Even if we die, we won't let them have an easy time."

Yu Lei also ran over.

"Captain Lin, that Shu Xiong is too powerful, we must not act rashly."

Lin Feng looked serious.

"Listen up, everyone! After I leave the camp, you must guard the fence and never let the Tartars get in, even if you die."

All three of them hung their heads in silence.

"Don't worry, I won't die that easily."

After saying that, he strode over, took the reins from Bai Jing's hand, and jumped on the horse.

"General Cui, General Qiao, take care of yourselves."

He signaled to the two men with his eyes that there was a way behind the camp and they should escape as soon as possible if the situation became bad.

After saying that, he hit the horse's buttocks and rushed out of the camp.

Qiao Jun watched him walk out of the suspension bridge, turn the corner and rush towards Lingdouzi.

After a moment, he nodded slightly.

"Cui Ying, this kid has great potential... What a pity."

Cui Ying was staring blankly at the cloud of dust raised by Lin Feng's galloping horse in the distance.

"What do you say?"

"Well, there's a path there, don't be stupid then."

Cui Ying glanced at the soldiers and knights in the camp and said nothing.

As soon as Lin Feng left, fifty Tatar cavalrymen approached the camp again.

This time they did not gather near the drawbridge, but spread out their formation and surrounded the entire camp in scattered formations.

Seeing this, Qiao Jun immediately frowned.

"Are we going to kill all these Tartars?"

Cui Ying gritted his teeth and said, "Haven't they done enough of this kind of thing?"

Qiao Jun let out a sigh.

"We have to make plans early. We can't wait until they bring out that kid's head to shock the army."

Cui Ying shook his head: "You can't beat him, and the chances of escaping are slim."

"The Tartars have fast horses and accurate arrows, but they still have me, Qiao Jun. When we get out of the secret passage, just run and I'll cover your retreat."

The two were discussing in low voices.

The other people in the camp also saw the Tartars' intentions and felt a chill in their hearts.

With so many Tartar cavalry, there is no way we can escape.

Without Lin Feng's deterrent effect, the soldiers began to panic.

Now in the camp, Hu Jincai and Zhang Changyou are the main ones, and Yu Lei has also joined in.

The three of them became the backbone of the soldiers.

The three of them were already panicking, but they still gritted their teeth and pretended to be calm as they stood on the partition of the camp fence, holding bows and arrows, staring at the Tatar cavalry outside the trench.

Bai Jing held up a scimitar and stood blankly at the entrance of the secret passage behind the camp fence.

Lin Feng had hinted to her that Cui Ying was of high status, and if things got out of hand, the pretty woman had to go first.

Although she didn't want to follow Lin Feng's order, she still stood there stubbornly, looking at Cui Ying standing on the partition.

This woman is not only beautiful, but also has a great figure.

I hope Lin Feng will not abandon me. I am willing to stay by his side and be his maid.

However, she was not sure whether Lin Feng could come back.

Everyone in the camp was thinking about what to do.

At this time, Lin Feng had already rode his horse into a shallow ditch under Lingdouzi.

This was the preliminary project he had planned, and excavation had been underway for several days.

Thirty migrant workers worked here for several days, digging many ditches and many secret tunnels and holes.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Shu Xiong who was running towards him from a distance.

This guy was rude and defenseless, and didn't take Lin Feng seriously at all.

Lin Feng did not dare to act rashly. As the saying goes, a skilled man is a bold one. The actions of this bronze-armored Tartar clearly showed that he was absolutely confident in his skills.

If he fails, Lin Feng will be in dire straits.

Lin Feng dismounted and stood on the edge of a ditch, waiting quietly for Shu Xiong to come over.

Shuxiong's warhorse galloped and soon ran to Lin Feng.

He looked around first, a sneer on his face.

"Lin Feng... prepare to die."

Shuxiong didn't speak the dialect well, so he learned a few words.

After saying that, he leaped forward on his horse and chopped down with the big knife in his hand.

Lin Feng waited for the big knife to land, then he bounced back and jumped over the ditch.

Shuxiong's warhorse was very strong and handsome, but facing the ditches and deep pits that appeared from time to time, it immediately became unstable.

He almost threw Shuxiong off his horse several times.

In such an environment, Lin Feng jumped around, making it impossible for Shu Xiong to catch up with him.

There was no choice, Shuxiong had to jump off the horse.

Holding a big knife in both hands, he strode after Lin Feng.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the first step was completed.

As long as the Tartar leaves his warhorse, his power will drop by nearly half.

Compared with Lin Feng's long legs, Shu Xiong's thick bow legs looked very clumsy.

He was so angry that he screamed and cut deep grooves in the ground with his long-handled knife.

Lin Feng felt that these Tartars were really stupid. How could they not be alert to such an obvious lure to the enemy?

Just as Shuxiong was leaning on the knife with his hand and breathing heavily.

Lin Feng suddenly jumped out of a ditch and slashed at Shu Xiong's lower back with his long sword like the wind.

Shu Xiong didn't dodge at all. He just turned around, swung his sword, and slashed at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng knew that something was wrong. Although he could chop Shu Xiong in advance, Shu Xiong was not completely stupid and there must be something wrong with him.

Still giving up this good opportunity, Lin Feng dodged the big knife.

Slip into the trench again.

Shu Xiong screamed angrily, this kid was too cautious and as cunning as a fox.

He also didn't expect that the duel location that Lin Feng could choose at random would be such a bad place.

How could such a terrain appear in this wilderness?

Careless.