Frontier Army Warrior

Qin Fang was really drunk and became bolder.

"Prince Fu is the eldest son of the royal family, but after the old emperor passed away, he passed the throne to his second son, Prince Lin Zhao Zhen."

"The eldest son, Prince Fu Zhao Zheng, was very dissatisfied."

"So, Prince Fu has gathered a group of old ministers, heroes from the martial arts world, and various bandits, vowing to dethrone the new emperor."

"Yeah, if it were me, I would also be very dissatisfied."

Lin Feng was also drunk.

"Hehe, the situation at home is a mess, and the border is like this again, ah... Dazhong..."

Qin Fang's body was shaking, and the wine in the bowl was shaken out.

Bai Jing saw that he wanted to pour the wine into his mouth, but he couldn't get it to his mouth for a long time.

"Brother, you two are both drunk, take a break."

"Who drank too much? I can still drink three bowls, do you believe it?"

"I believe it, but please don't talk about state affairs, okay?"

Lin Feng patted his chest and said, "This means having the motherland in mind and looking at the world. What's the word for nonsense?"

"Okay, okay, okay, you have your country in your heart, so don't drink."

Bai Jing stepped forward and snatched the wine bowl from Lin Feng's hand.

"Go, the Tartars are nothing, the emperor is nothing, I am the..."

Lin Feng's mouth was covered by Bai Jing, and he stammered and couldn't say anything.

Qin Fang slammed the table, scaring Bai Jing.

"Yes, brother, you are right. The Tartars are nothing. The emperor is nothing. I..."

Bai Jing used her other hand to stuff Qin Fang's wine bowl into his mouth, blocking the rest of the words.

"Qiaomei, Qiaomei, come and help."

Bai Jing was too busy to handle it all by herself, so she had to call out to Lin Qiaomei loudly.

But no one answered, and Fan Jinsong poked his head in.

"Do you need help?"

"Hurry, help General Qin to rest."

Qin Fang was carried out by Fan Jinsong.

Lin Feng, drunkenly, tried to push Bai Jing down.

But his hands and feet were already weak, so Bai Jing carried him on her shoulders and sent him into the inner room of the command center.

There is a bed in the inner room of the command center for Lin Feng to rest temporarily.

Bai Jing struggled with him for a long time beside the bed before she pushed him down on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and pressed him down with her body for a while.

Only after Lin Feng started snoring did Bai Jing slowly let go and straighten up.

"Oh, it's so heavy!"

Lin Qiaomei ran in hurriedly at this time.

"What happened?"

"You're drunk, what else can you do? I called you but no one answered."

"I was teaching them archery, didn't you hear me?"

"All you do all day is shoot arrows, and you don't care about your man."

"What do you mean by my man? Isn't he your man too?"

"You can't just let me take care of it myself."

Lin Qiaomei lowered her head and muttered.

"I want to take charge, but you won't let me."

"Alright, alright, go shoot your arrow."

Lin Feng slept until the next morning. He was woken up by Bai Jing and drank a bowl of hot water before he became a little more awake.

"what happened?"

Lin Feng asked with a frown.

"Brother, get up quickly, the Tartars are coming."

"Oh, just let them guard the city gates. Why are you panicking?"

"There are many this time, more than 500 riders."

"Hey, are the Tartars going to take ruthless action?"

Lin Feng jumped off the bed immediately.

Bai Jing quickly put clothes on him and tidied his hair.

"Take my bow and sword and go to the city to take a look."

Lin Feng hurried up the city wall, and Fan Jinsong and Xie Zhong took his weapons and armor and followed closely behind him.

Li Hu and Wei Bao were also standing at the door.

When several people surrounded Lin Feng and came to the top of the city wall and looked down.

Behind the trench in front of the castle, there were countless Tatar cavalry standing in a mass.

There were several hundred people from the same clan in front of the Tatar cavalry. They were wearing ordinary people's clothes and holding shovels and baskets.

Busy filling the trench with soil.

Hu Jincai had been standing on the city wall. When he saw Lin Feng coming, he turned around and spoke urgently.

"Boss, the Tartars want to fill our trenches."

"I can see it."

Lin Feng frowned and stared at these large groups of people.

"Where did they get so many young and strong men?"

"From the looks of it, these people are very orderly."

"Is it Qingshui's palace soldiers?"

"Well, it's very likely that Mu Bentian really doesn't want ancestors anymore."

Wang Qian also followed him up to the city wall.

"Brother, what should we do? Let him in and fight?"

Wang Qian was the first one to follow Lin Feng, so he was addressed differently.

"Are you crazy? With so many Tartars, who would fight who if we let them in?"

Lin Feng raised his hands and pointed to both sides.

"Put the crossbows there, and prepare the catapults below the city."

When Qin Fang heard the news, he also ran up to the city wall nervously.

"Brother Lin, will it be effective with so many Tartars?"

"We have to try it to know whether it works or not."

The Tatar cavalry were standing densely under the city, which was the best time to use catapults.

"Bai Jing, tell them to maneuver to the 300-step position, ignite both missiles and launch."

Bai Jing immediately turned around, raised the two small flags in her hands and waved them in the air.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the Tatar cavalry in front of them.

A moment later, they heard a creaking sound from under the city wall behind them. In an instant, something flew out from above their heads, emitting fireworks and roaring, and smashed into the group of Tartar cavalry.

Another catapult also fired kerosene jars one after another.

A group of Tatar cavalry were quietly waiting for the large number of civilians to fill the trenches.

The leader of the team this time was Bronze Armored Tiger, who was looking at the trench in front of him with pride.

This idea was thought up by Mu Honda, and it has been found to be quite effective.

No matter how deep the ditch is, a few hundred people can quickly fill it up and create a passage in less than half a day.

Suddenly, two black objects flew out from the sky.

All the Tartars looked up at the sky.

The next moment, the kerosene jar exploded with a loud bang among a group of Tatar cavalry.

Sparks exploded and flew everywhere.

The kerosene jar was the size of a small water tank. It would catch fire as soon as it came into contact with fire. If it splashed on people, it would be difficult to put out the fire.

The Tatar cavalry at the center of the explosion screamed and fell off their horses.

Dozens of Tartars were splashed with kerosene and screamed and attacked wildly.

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Change to boulders, and come again."

Bai Jing gave a signal, and the catapult was pulled by two oxen to load the bowstring, and then two huge stones roared and smashed into the Tatar cavalry again.

The effect of the boulder is different.

Stones larger than human bodies rolled among the Tartar cavalry. Any Tartar they touched, whether they were humans or horses, would be immediately cut into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the boulder plowed a bloody ditch in the Tatar cavalry.

A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"Bed crossbow test firing."

The crossbows placed on both sides of the city wall had already been strung up, and they fired at the same time upon receiving the order.

With two loud bangs, two arrows as big as spears were shot out rapidly.

Two huge arrows pierced the man and his horse together.

The Tatar cavalry was in a panic, and their horses neighed and ran around.

Shuhu was bewildered and stared at the people on the city wall in horror, but he couldn't figure out what kind of god was shining.

Everyone on the city wall was also in a daze, except Lin Feng and Bai Jing, who looked calm.

In just one round of attack, forty or fifty Tatar cavalrymen were killed or wounded.

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Qin, what do you think?"

Only then did Qin Fang close his open mouth and turned to look at Lin Feng.

"General Lin...you..."

He was so shocked that his mind went blank and he shook his head vigorously. The hangover from last night still made his brain not very clear.

I just thought, if the border town had such a powerful weapon, why would we be afraid of the Tartars besieging the city?

The large number of people in front of the trench, who were still trying to fill the soil, were now so scared that they crawled on the ground and dared not look up.

There was deathly silence above and below the city.