Frontier Army Warrior

When the first Tatar cavalryman rushed into the sword formation, before he could swing his sword, he felt empty under his body.

His horse stepped into a pit and rolled out.

Before the Tartar even landed on the ground, his body was cut into several pieces by the long swords that were chopped from all directions.

This is the sword formation improved by Lin Feng. Many horse traps were dug on the ground to block the impact of war horses.

This method was very effective. After the Tatar cavalry rushed into the sword formation, they were thrown to the ground.

The Tartar fell off his horse and his head was chopped off before he could even realize what was happening.

There were sounds of killing everywhere from the six knife formations, and blood and broken limbs flew everywhere.

Lin Feng also waited for the warhorse of the armored Tartar leader.

The Tartar leader extended an iron spear from the side of his horse's neck and stabbed Lin Feng like a poisonous snake.

Lin Feng waited until the spear tip was about to hit him, then leaned to the right and let the warhorse pass by his body.

He held the knife in his backhand and swung it, and the Tatar leader was immediately beheaded.

The headless body ran a long distance with the warhorse before falling off the horse.

Lin Feng strolled forward from the middle of the six sword formations, and all the Tatar cavalry who had not joined the formation were beheaded by him with one sword.

There was not a single Tartar who could afford to kill him.

Lin Feng walked while observing the situation inside the sword formation.

As he expected, the improved horse trap had an unexpected effect.

All the war horses were overturned, and the Tatars who rushed into the formation had no chance to resist.

A smile gradually appeared on Lin Feng's face.

This battle should be a big victory.

Cui Ying and Qiao Jun, who were on the city wall, held onto the battlements and stared at the chaotic battlefield with wide eyes.

There were flashes of swords, the Tartars fell to the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Qiao Jun, do you think Lin Feng will win?"

"It's hard to say. Judging from the situation, there are too many Tartars."

"Should we go down and help?"

"It's just a drop in the bucket, irrelevant to the war situation."

"But..."

"No buts, Lin Feng knows what he is doing."

Cui Ying could only sigh and look around for the mysterious figure.

About half an hour later, the shouting and the sounds of swords and guns clashing gradually stopped.

There were broken limbs everywhere and blood flowing all over the ground.

The soldiers in the sword formation stood with their swords in hand, quietly waiting for orders.

The last Tartar wanted to ride his horse out of the city gate, but was nailed to death by Lin Feng's arrow under the city wall.

Lin Feng raised his long sword high.

"Clean up the battlefield and count the casualties."

All the soldiers moved.

Bai Jing had already run down from the city wall, leading Wen Cheng and two other soldiers, and began to register the sword formations one by one.

Lin Feng climbed up the city wall again and looked out.

Those common people had already fled.

Without the threat of the Tartars, they would not just stand there and wait to die.

After the Tatars rushed into the city gate, the drawbridge was pulled up and the city gate was closed.

Not a single enemy escaped.

Lin Feng was a little nervous. He was sure to win this battle, but he didn't know what the casualties would be.

Training and improving weapons and combat environment have made me worry a lot.

If this doesn't work, then it's God's will.

Cui Ying ran a few steps and almost bumped into Lin Feng's arms. He grabbed Lin Feng's arms with both hands and shook them hard.

"Lin Feng, you actually defeated more than 200 Tartars!"

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Lin Feng suddenly felt as if he was surrounded by flowers and had a dizzy feeling.

"Lin Feng, how did you do it?"

Lin Feng said helplessly: "General Cui, you have been watching from beginning to end."

"I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been in a daze the whole time. My mind is a mess."

"Tell me quickly, do you have any secret?"

Cui Ying was about to snuggle into Lin Feng's arms.

Her towering breasts rubbed against Lin Feng's body.

Fortunately, Qiao Jun came over and pulled her back.

Otherwise, things will be difficult.

Because Lin Feng was already dazzled by Cui Ying's beauty, he was simply unable to resist the temptation of this stunning beauty.

Qiao Jun was also sweating coldly and complaining wildly in his heart.

My dear lady, do you want the general to take my head?

No matter what, Cui Ying woke up from the excitement, excitement and dizziness.

For some reason, I still feel a sense of inexplicable loss.

Song Qi and his guards were disarmed and then locked up in a room in the guesthouse under house arrest.

He was very anxious, especially when he heard the shouting and screaming outside.

No matter how much he ran, he couldn't escape from the Tartars' clutches.

After the Tartars have killed Lin Feng's troops, they will come and search them out.

Either kill them on the spot or take them back as slaves.

Song Qi was able to obtain a lot of information from high-level officials in the military.

He knew very well that it would be better to be killed on the spot than to be captured by the Tartars and made a slave.

The Tiezhen tribe has a policy where whoever captures a prisoner owns the prisoner.

The Dazong people who worked as slaves in the Tiezhen tribe had a status lower than that of sheepdogs.

They eat food that even dogs wouldn't eat, and work naked in the snow.

Once they became sick or weak, they would be buried alive in the ground and used as fertilizer.

He didn't want to think about it anymore and could only sigh at his miserable fate.

As long as he gets involved with Lin Feng, he will be doomed to misfortune.

I want to slap myself twice. Why did I take this task? I am so bored!

After hearing the shouting and screaming outside disappear, Song Qi shivered and huddled in a corner, waiting for his fate to decide.

Cui Yijiao, who was under house arrest next door, felt even more miserable than Song Qi.

Lingdouzi was where he started his career, and also where his defeat and escape began.

I didn't expect that a silly boy who was stepped on and rubbed by me all day long would become so scary overnight.

That kick in the back is still vivid in my memory.

This Lin Feng often appears in my dreams.

Every time it happens, I break out in a cold sweat.

No matter how much he planned, he never expected that he would fall into Lin Feng's hands again.

This time he thought that even if he was caught by the Tartars and had his head chopped off, it would be better than being caught by Lin Feng.

Just as they were each calculating their own fate, Lin Feng also received Bai Jing's report.

Looking at the report in his hand, Lin Feng finally smiled with satisfaction.

A total of 213 Tartars were killed, including 49 armored soldiers.

A large amount of supplies were seized.

The key was the casualties of his own army, with a total of 64 casualties.

The casualty ratio is almost one to three.

This has never happened before in the war between the Dazong and the Tiezhen tribe.

No one has ever seen the ratio reversed.

It can be said that Dazong has never won a battle.

Of course, there were victories, but few remembered them.

Because it's so rare.

Cui Ying knew how to fight a war. She looked over the report in her hand over and over again, confirming the accuracy of each data bit by bit.

Then he turned around and carefully studied with Qiao Jun to see whether the data was true.

Sometimes I would go out and ask people one by one in order to get first-hand information.

"Lin Feng, this is a tremendous contribution. I will report it to the general when I return. Just wait for your promotion and wealth."

After confirming all the data, Cui Ying said to Lin Feng excitedly.

Lin Feng was not as excited as she expected, but just smiled faintly.

"I just want the general to stop pursuing the crime of killing the Tartars."

"What are you talking about? The general also hopes that someone can win the battle."

"Haha, why didn't I feel it?"

"You... you know nothing. When you reach the position of a general, you have to think about more than just fighting."

"Yeah, I still have to think about how to maintain my strength."

Lin Feng always couldn't help but provoke this beautiful woman.

Cui Ying glared at him angrily.

Qiao Jun tugged at Cui Ying's sleeve.

"General Cui, it's time for us to go."

"Huh? Why?"