Frontier Army Warrior

Cui Yong sighed.

"Only the Tartars could do it so neatly."

Mo Yong nodded: "The Tartars have fast horses. It's hard to escape if you encounter them."

"But if there are more than 300 people and none of them can escape, the Tartars must have more than 50 cavalrymen. How could we not know about such a large scale?"

Cui Yong waved his hand and said, "Send more people to investigate thoroughly."

At this moment, another soldier came to report the latest investigation results.

The report stated that the county seat of Bin County had been occupied by the Kuiwu bandits and was being repaired in the city.

The three people looked at the report and were even more confused.

When did the bandits in Kuiwu Mountain become so arrogant?

The border army camp is less than three hundred miles away, and they actually dared to capture a county town. What are they trying to do?

Mo Yong's expression changed and he lowered his voice.

"General, could it be King Fu..."

The Dazong court, because Prince Fu Zhao Zheng was dissatisfied with his brother Zhao Zhen taking over the throne, he united all the people in and outside the court who were dissatisfied with the court and raised the flag of rebellion.

Prince Fu Zhao Zheng has already occupied several important towns and is confronting the imperial army.

Among King Fu's team, there are some wandering knights and bandits who rule the mountains.

Cui Yong shook his head: "His arms aren't that long yet. Besides, he wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly in the border areas."

Song Yi quickly said, "With the general in charge here, everyone in the court knows about this. If it is touched upon, it will be a major event that will shake the country."

Cui Yong nodded with satisfaction.

He likes this thing about Song Yi the most, she can always tickle his itch.

"This time, we'll send an additional force there to investigate the facts. If it's really Helm Mountain's fault, we'll destroy them."

Song Yi immediately accepted the order and turned around to go out of the tent to convey the military order.

Seeing Song Yi coming out of the tent, Mo Yong asked softly.

"General, there's still no news about Lin Feng. I don't know what to do with him."

"The Tartars have been making quite a fuss these days, but they can't do anything to us. Let's put it aside for now."

Mo Yong raised his thumb and said, "The general is wise."

"Stop praising me. It's still that little girl Xiaoying who keeps pestering me all day long."

"Haha, Yingying is a daring heroine."

"Haha, this is very much like me when I was younger...hahahaha"

Song Yi ordered the second cavalry unit of the Yi Battalion to go to Bing County and eliminate the bandits in Bing County.

This time, the commander was General Ren Kai, who led his 500 cavalrymen out of the camp through the back door.

But before they had gone two miles, they saw the appearance of Tatar cavalry.

There weren't many of them, just five in total, wandering around on the right side of the army from a distance.

Ren Kai immediately became nervous. The Tartars had discovered their tracks. Once they mobilized over a hundred cavalrymen, his five hundred men would be finished.

After pondering for a moment, Ren Kai decisively ordered to return to the camp.

Song Yi was also helpless as the border army camp was now controlled by the Tatars.

Small units can sneak out, but once a large-scale army is mobilized, the noise will be too great.

At this time, Lin Feng was still stepping up the training of the team and looking for ways to improve the machete.

However, finding coal is not an easy task.

There is a blacksmith in the county town, but even if he forges day and night, he can only make three or two good long swords in three months.

Lin Feng felt that he could not stay here any longer.

This place is not far from the border army camp. I am afraid that in a few days, a large number of troops will come to check the food supply plan.

He couldn't hide his reputation as a bandit from Kuiwu Mountain for long.

Seeing that the soldiers were almost done with their training, the next step was to conduct actual combat on the battlefield to train the team.

He immediately ordered to pack up all supplies and leave Bin County.

The marching direction is Huxi Township, Lingdouzi Village.

This time the team was very large, with nearly thirty carriages and more than five hundred people and horses.

Three hundred cavalrymen were organized into ten combat teams, and the captains were reappointed, each leading thirty cavalrymen.

Of course, they didn't have that many war horses, only a little over a hundred.

In addition, more than 200 young and strong men who did not meet the training standards became logistics troops, responsible for driving carts, building roads, and digging fortifications.

The blacksmiths in Bin County hurriedly made hundreds of shovels based on Lin Feng's design drawings.

The style of the shovel was also drawn by Lin Feng based on the special forces equipment in his previous life.

It can dig soil, cut down trees, and can be used as a weapon in an emergency.

The vanguard was a team of thirty cavalry led by Wang Qian.

In front of the team was a 50-man engineering team. If they encountered a road that was impassable for carriages, they would immediately repair it.

Hu Jincai's troops had been sent out to become a scout team to prevent the Tartars from launching surprise attacks.

A group of people stretched out for more than three miles and marched one after another across the field.

Lin Feng, Bai Jing and Lin Qiaomei walked in the middle of the team. There were four guards in front, behind, left and right, who were vigilantly observing the situation around them.

Lin Qiaomei was a smart woman, and she was completely impressed by Lin Feng's arrow that day.

After knowing the relationship between Bai Jing and Lin Feng, he also expressed his willingness to serve Lin Feng in both explicit and implicit ways.

Lin Feng was not a sentimental person, so of course he refused with righteous indignation.

So, along the way, Lin Qiaomei's sad eyes would always fall on him from time to time.

We continued on our journey, and at noon the next day, news came from the front.

It was discovered that there were Tatars wandering five miles to the right front. There were two in iron armor and three in unarmored uniforms, a standard group of five.

After hearing this, Lin Feng immediately ordered all troops to stop advancing.

He rode his horse to the front of the team and signaled to Wang Qian that this was a good time to train the team.

Wang Qian was also very excited. He had been training hard with the team for three months, and it was time to test the results.

He is an honest and kind person. As long as it is an order given by Lin Feng, he will spare no effort to carry it out.

Although I had some complaints about running three laps around the city every day, I ran without missing a step for three months.

The Tartar cavalry gradually appeared in the distance.

Wang Qian shouted loudly: "Everyone dismount and form a sword formation."

Thirty soldiers immediately jumped off their horses and lined up in neat formation. They put round shields on their arms in their left hands, held long swords across the shields in their right hands with the blades facing upwards, and stared straight ahead.

Five Tatars rode their horses slowly towards them.

They looked around and found no large group of people nearby, so they urged their horses forward with confidence.

In the eyes of the Tartars, the thirty or so soldiers were like lambs to be slaughtered.

When he was about fifty steps away from the team, he shouted loudly and started to speed up his horse.

Thirty soldiers in the team looked nervously at the Tatar cavalry that were getting closer and closer.

The soldier standing at the front began to tremble in his knife-holding hand.

They stood on the ground with their legs apart, front and back, but the shaking became more and more obvious.

Lin Feng was less than fifty steps behind the team and he was very nervous.

I have put a lot of effort into carefully developing the sword formation, and success or failure depends on this one move.

When the five Tatar cavalrymen approached the battle team, they separated and attacked the team from several directions.

A sword formation of thirty people was arranged in the field, with each person about ten steps apart, looking very scattered.

However, once the enemy cavalry rushes into the formation, both sides will move inward and quickly shrink the attack distance.

The sound of horse hooves seemed to strike at the heartstrings of every soldier in the team, making it hard to breathe.

Finally, the first Tatar cavalry rushed into the sword formation.

The soldier facing the enemy at the front moved aside to avoid the enemy cavalry and raised his round shield to block his head.

Then we heard the loud sound of the Tartar's machete hitting the round shield.

The shock made him deaf and his round shield almost flew out of his hand.

His whole body was shaking violently and his legs were trembling, but he did not take a single step back.

After the Tatar cavalry rushed into the sword formation, they slashed left and right, and their horses charged forward as if they were in an empty space.

The sword formation was becoming more and more chaotic due to his attack.