Frontier Army Warrior

Song Qi's twenty guards, along with Song Qi's jewelry, jade bi and other items, finally satisfied Hu Jincai.

He waved his hand, asking the soldiers to make way and let Song Qi and others leave.

Song Qi led his men and rode their horses to the city gate. As soon as the gate opened, they rushed out.

After crossing the suspension bridge and galloping for more than fifty steps, Song Qi reined in his horse.

Turning around to look at the person standing on the city gate tower, it was clearly Lin Feng.

Suddenly, anger rose again.

Song Qi raised his finger and pointed at Lin Feng, shouting and cursing loudly.

"Lin Feng, just wait for me. When I come back, we'll see who kneels at whose feet. Even if you call me grandpa, I'll beat you into a dog!"

Lin Feng came to the city to see Cui Ying off, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the idiot Song Qi.

Because my last few words hurt Cui Ying, I felt a little uncomfortable.

He knew that Cui Ying had been protecting him in the camp and wanted to apologize to her.

Unfortunately, the other party ignored me and left with his men.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't say anything, Song Qi laughed triumphantly.

"Hahaha, Lin Feng, you must be scared, wait for me to come back and deal with you."

A guard whispered something in his ear.

"Yeah, that's right, I'll tie you to the city gate and make you a guard dog, hahahaha..."

Song Qi vented his frustration to his heart's content.

The scolding at this time made him feel extremely happy.

He raised his hand high and shouted, "Brothers, let's go back to the camp."

Then he turned the horse's head, slapped its buttocks hard, and the warhorse used all four hooves to rush forward.

The twenty guards followed suit, making a loud noise and raising a cloud of dust, and followed.

The one who walked away was majestic and elegant.

Bai Jing, who was standing beside Lin Feng, uttered two words lightly.

"idiot."

Lin Feng smiled faintly and turned to look at Cui Ying's cavalry which had already gone far away.

He sighed in his heart, wondering if this was the end of his relationship with the border troops.

Suddenly, several war horses came galloping from a distance, and soldiers on the horses were shouting and neighing.

"Report, Tartars are attacking, Tartars are attacking!"

They shouted and beat their horses hard, and the horses felt the pain and ran even faster.

Song Qi and his guards were running briskly and proudly when they heard the soldiers' shouts from afar.

He turned and asked the guard beside him.

"Did you hear what they were yelling?"

The guard replied cautiously, "General, it seems they say the Tartars are attacking."

Song Qi asked several people, and they all said that it was the Tartars who attacked.

In an instant, Song Qi's face changed color.

He knew how powerful the Tartars were, and it would be difficult to escape in such a wilderness.

He unconsciously reached out to stop the warhorse and was in a dilemma sitting on the horse.

If I run away somewhere else, can I escape the pursuit of the Tartars?

Cui Yijiao came forward nervously.

He had been hiding among the guards, wearing a helmet that protected half of his face. He finally escaped from the castle and just breathed a sigh of relief.

"General, we should go in the opposite direction of the Tartars. They will only attack the castle and not chase us."

Song Qi stared at Cui Yijiao's face and hesitated for a moment.

"The Tartars have fast horses and accurate arrows. Are you sure you can dodge them?"

"Let's go, General. The sooner the safer."

"Where to run?"

Cui pointed his foot towards the wilderness on the side of the castle.

"That way, it's in the opposite direction of the Tartars, out of their sight."

Song Qi did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately turned his horse's head and urged it hard in the direction Cui Yijiao pointed.

However, he didn't expect that after running a few hundred steps, he saw a cloud of dust rising in the distance.

It was obvious that a large group of people were coming.

"Fuck, there are Tartars here too!"

Song Qi quickly reined in his horse, stunned.

Cui Yijiao knew that Song Qi was a fool, especially on the battlefield, he was even dumber than an idiot.

"General, we have to go back."

"Ah? Where to go?"

"Entering the castle is the only way to save your life."

"You mean...returning to Lin Feng's castle?"

Cui Yijiao smiled bitterly and said, "General, that must be the castle of the border troops."

Song Qi suddenly became alert: "Yes, yes, that is the castle of the border army, and I am the supreme commander here."

"That's exactly right, General. Come on."

Song Qi waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the castle."

After saying this, he turned his horse around again and fled towards the castle with his guards.

Three war horses ran to the castle drawbridge, shouting the news.

As soon as the suspension bridge dropped, he rode his horse in immediately.

Lin Feng asked anxiously after waiting for the others to enter the city.

"How many men does the Tartar have?"

"Report to the general, nearly two hundred cavalrymen are approaching within thirty miles."

"two hundred?"

"two hundred."

Lin Feng frowned and thought.

The Tatars paid more and more attention to this castle, and more and more people came to visit each time.

This is to remove the nail in yourself.

Bai Jing said anxiously: "Brother, two hundred Tartars are no match for us. Let's defend the city."

"Come here, pass on my order, all teams go up to the city and prepare bows and arrows."

Lin Feng also felt that it was not appropriate to go to war because the Tartars were too numerous and even if they could win, it would be a miserable victory.

We only have so many people, and we can't handle it easily.

More soldiers on the city wall shouted.

"Report, General, someone is asking to enter the city."

"who?"

"Uh, it looks like that group of cavalry just left."

"Song Qi?"

"...yes."

Lin Feng chuckled, this retribution came so quickly.

"Tell them to hand over their weapons and horses, or we will refuse entry."

The soldiers on the city wall immediately shouted outside.

Song Qi was already feeling aggrieved, and when he heard that he had to hand over his weapons and warhorse to enter the city, he immediately looked sad.

Damn it, I should have cursed less at that time.

God really doesn't give me face.

Cui Yijiao looked into the distance, feeling even more panicked and helpless.

There is the gate of hell in front of me and the gate of hell behind me. I really have no way out.

"General, hand it over, or it will be too late."

Song Qi had no choice but to wave his hand and agree to hand over his weapons and warhorse.

A group of twenty people were let into the city.

They were escorted into a guesthouse by soldiers and had their armor stripped off. A dozen soldiers with guns stood outside.

Almost at the same time, Cui Ying was forced back.

If you encounter Tatar cavalry in the wilderness, the best way is to find a nearby camp, castle, or other place to hide.

Cui Ying and Lin Feng stood together on the tall city wall, looking out at a group of Tatar cavalrymen, raising clouds of dust as they approached the castle.

After a rough count, I found that there were indeed nearly two hundred Tatar cavalrymen.

They split into two groups and gathered in front of the castle.

However, Lin Feng discovered that most of these Tatar cavalry were civilians.

Led by a dozen iron-armored Tartars, there was not even a single soldier in the team wearing bronze armor.

Lin Feng was very puzzled. Was this considered respect or contempt?

When fighting against the enemy on the battlefield, one bronze armor is equivalent to dozens or even hundreds of iron armored white men.

The Bronze-Armored Tartars were like a tank charging everywhere, invincible and unstoppable.

Will cause huge damage to the opponent.

Looking at the Tatar cavalry right in front of him, Lin Feng's blood boiled again.

We can fight them in this battle.

Cui Ying beside him was extremely nervous. Although he was no longer trembling, his face was pale.

She only knew that there were only fifty or sixty soldiers in Lin Feng's castle, not even enough to staff a centurion.

How can we resist so many Tartars?

Qiao Jun, however, remained calm, standing beside Cui Ying, as steady as a rock.

Lin Feng also wondered if this guy’s skills would be better than Zhuang Zailong’s?