Frontier Army Warrior

Several people looked at Lin Qiaomei, thinking that she would quickly deny this statement.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiaomei laughed.

"Of course, since I'm a high-ranking official, I'll protect you."

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you can kill a bronze-armored Tartar in battle, I'll give you this position."

Lin Qiaomei turned her head and glanced at the people in the room.

"I heard everything. This is what you, Lin Feng, said. Don't deny it when the time comes."

"Don't you need me to swear an oath here?"

"No need, you heard it all, right, Sister Jing."

Bai Jing pursed her lips and forced a smile: "Yeah, I heard it."

Although she had killed people before, including Tartars, the bloody scene just now still shocked her greatly.

I still haven't recovered from it.

Lin Feng knew her mood and said lightly.

"Bai Jing, have you ever seen the Tartars slaughter a village?"

Bai Jing shook her head.

"Alas, they won't let any of the elderly, women, or children go. That's the real hell on earth."

"I don't sympathize with them, it's just this scene..."

Bai Jing's face was a little pale.

"Let's count our losses and see how effective this battle was."

Bai Jing took the order and left.

Various statistical data were placed on Lin Feng's desk.

Lin Feng had a gloomy face and carefully studied the battle report in front of him.

In this battle, 98 Tatars and one bronze-armored Tatar were wiped out.

There were six square battle teams and 180 soldiers, 106 of whom were killed, 47 were wounded, and 19 were seriously injured.

Lin Feng could not accept such losses.

The ninety-eight Tartars were forced to split into six groups, with no more than sixteen or seventeen people in each group.

Facing a team of thirty soldiers with swords, he was still able to kill so many soldiers.

Moreover, these 180 soldiers were all equipped with steel swords and round shields with steel plates.

There was another line at the end of the battle report: Su Weiyuan, commander of the Sixth Team, was seriously injured.

Just mentioning this serious injury, I'm afraid it's incurable.

"Go call a few team leaders over."

Xie Zhong took the order and ran out.

Not long after, all the leaders of the six teams, except Su Weiyuan, gathered in the command center and stood quietly in front of the desk.

Lin Feng frowned.

"How was this battle fought? Why were the casualties so severe?"

The five people were silent for a moment, and then Hu Jin stepped forward.

"Boss, these Tartars are different from those wandering around outside."

"How is it different?"

"Well, they seem to be more tenacious and have higher offensive power... In short, they are much more powerful than those wandering Tartars."

Zhang Changyou added, "Boss, we can tell from the equipment they seized that they are not ordinary."

"Yes, they are well-equipped, much better than the average Tartars."

Others nodded in agreement.

Wang Qian did not participate in the battle this time because he had strangled a group of five people a few days ago.

Lin Feng asked doubtfully, "So, we ran into the Tartars' elite troops this time?"

"Yeah, that should be it."

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, looked up at the sky, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

This battle reminded him that his team still needed to strengthen its training and was still far from being able to engage in a head-on battle with the Tatars.

A fatal flaw was also discovered during the battle.

It is a steel knife that has been purified and tempered again. Although it is harder and sharper, it is not tough enough.

Once it encounters a heavy weapon, it can be easily cut off.

More than seventy knives were broken in this one time alone.

As for how to make up for this shortcoming, Lin Feng had no idea.

Because steelmaking requires further additions of materials, he was not aware of it.

The five A's were quietly waiting for Lin Feng's instructions.

Although he had just experienced a brutal battle, he was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Some were injured.

But facing Lin Feng, he did not dare to act rashly.

After staying there for a long while, Lin Feng didn't get up, but just waved his hand.

"Go and rest up and wait for the new training plan."

Hu Jincai grinned. The previous training was already called devil training. Why did it need to be strengthened?

"Don't grin. Wait until we're on the battlefield. That'll save your life."

Lin Feng said coldly.

In the Tiezhen tribe's central military tent, Wanyan Qingtian had a gloomy expression as he looked coldly at the silver-armored Wendihan standing in front of the table.

Wendyhan hung his head, looking depressed.

When he received intelligence that a newly built castle had appeared in Lingdouzi, he was also very surprised.

Since it is a castle, we naturally cannot let the cavalry deal with it.

However, they had a total of 40,000 troops, 20,000 of which were in the border town, besieging a large army of 20,000.

Another ten thousand were sent to station at the border army camp.

Now a castle appears again, and I don’t know where the army is from.

Wendihan took the initiative and took out one hundred cavalrymen from Wanyan Qingtian's personal army.

Then, Bronze Armor Zhuolu led the team to the castle to check and carry out random annihilation operations.

Therefore, these one hundred Tiezhen cavalrymen are Wanyan Qingtian’s personal troops, and of course they are the elite among the elites.

However, several days had passed and Zhuo Lu had not returned to report military intelligence.

Obviously in trouble.

Wendihan could no longer hide the truth and had to report it to his boss Wanyan Qingtian.

"Sir, Zhuo Lu must have taken people to another place, nothing will happen."

"Do you think Zhuolu will act on his own like you did?"

"My Lord, perhaps..."

"Just shut up. If you're wrong, you're wrong. Is it so hard to admit your mistake?"

"Yes, my lord, I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"My mistake was taking the initiative without reporting to you."

Seeing that he looked sincere, Wanyan Qingtian stopped pestering him.

At the Silver Armor level, everyone has strong support behind them, and they cannot be easily offended unless they make a big mistake.

"Immediately notify all cavalry units to focus on Huxi Township."

"Yes, my lord."

Wendihan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wanyan Qingtian is a member of the royal family. If you really anger him, it will be more trouble than gain.

In the frontier camp of the Dazong Zhenxi Army, General Cui Yong was sitting behind a large table.

Military advisor Mo Yong and guard Song Yi stood on the left and right of the case.

"General, we just received a military report saying that a strange castle appeared in Lingdouzi, Huxi Township."

Song Yi bowed and reported.

"Oh, what's going on?"

"According to the guerrilla group's report, a hundred Tartar cavalry appeared nearby, but we dared not approach."

"Hmm? Could it be that the Tartars built a castle there?"

Mo Yong shook his head and said, "The Tartars can't build castles, they can only put up tents."

Cui Yong waved his hand and said, "Send someone to investigate first."

Song Yi bowed and said yes.

After a while, Song Yi said nervously: "General, Lin Feng has not been found yet."

"It doesn't matter if we didn't find him. He's just a centurion."

"However, the Tartars' 10,000 troops still refused to retreat."

"If they don't retreat, we'll just have to fight them. I can't sacrifice my own soldiers to please the Tartars."

"Yes, the general is wise."

Song Yi left the tent and asked someone to find Song Qi.

"You are more familiar with Huxi Township. Take people over to see what happened."

Song Qi frowned and asked, "Uncle, what could possibly happen in that remote and poor place?"

"I told you to go and see it. It is said that someone built a castle near Lingdouzi."

“Ah, who has such great energy?”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, take someone to investigate immediately and report back to me."

When Song Qi saw his uncle turn around and leave, he hurriedly followed behind him.

"Uncle, although it's remote, the Tartar cavalry often roam there, so it's very dangerous."

Song Yi turned around and glared at him.

"Can you give your uncle some face?"

"I...I really want to, but..."

"Find a soldier who is familiar with the area and try to avoid moving forward. You idiot, you don't even know how to do that."

Song Yi said this angrily, then left with a flick of his sleeves.

Song Qi stood there in a daze with a sad face.

After a while, he finally came to his senses and turned back to his tent.

After much deliberation, Song Qi recruited twenty soldiers, packed up his luggage and food, and left the border army camp under cover of darkness.

Among the team of twenty soldiers, he specifically looked for Cui Yijiao.

Because Cui Yijiao was originally the sergeant of Lingdouzi, he was particularly familiar with that generation.

After leaving the camp, Cui Yijiao led the way forward.

All the way to Lingdouzi.