Frontier Army Warrior

Shuhu cursed for a long time, then pointed at the large group of people who did not escape and shouted a few words.

Dozens of Tatar cavalrymen rushed forward on horseback, drew their swords and began to hack at them.

Nearly a hundred people from the large group were chopped to pieces and fled in panic.

Some people saw that they could not escape the Tartars' long swords, so they gritted their teeth and jumped into the trench.

More people from the large group knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't escape the fate of being beheaded.

In just half a quarter of an hour, nearly a hundred people from the clan were hacked to death by the Tartars.

There were corpses scattered in front of the trench.

The people on the city wall watched the tragedy silently, shaking their heads and sighing, but there was nothing they could do.

Lin Feng looked calm.

"Xie Zhong, inform the other Jiazheng to go down and recruit those who entered the city."

Xie Zhong immediately bowed and turned to run downstairs.

Shuhu immediately stood in front of the trench. He had calmed down and looked up at Lin Feng on the city wall.

"You, Lu Sihuai, took my money, but you became my enemy. Where is your conscience?"

Lin Feng and Qin Fang smiled at each other.

"Shuhu, I'm not Lü Sihuai. Listen carefully, my real name is Lin Feng."

Shuhu was stunned, anger flashing in his eyes.

"Lin Feng, did you kill my brother Shu Xiong?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "I have killed too many Tartars, how would I know what Shu Xiong Shu Zhu is."

"Okay, okay, Lin Feng, I will kill you!"

"Don't try to play tricks on me. Even if I don't kill your brother, will you still let my people go?"

"War means death. If you don't die, what will we eat?"

"Shuhu, since this is a war, your brother's death is also normal. I'm afraid your death will be imminent too."

Shuhu raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Lin Feng.

"I'll chop off your head when I get to the city and offer it as a sacrifice to my brother."

"Don't worry, I'll let you follow your brother."

Shuhu was angry, but he could do nothing about the trench in front of him.

They were not good at attacking cities and had no tools to do so. They could only watch helplessly as their opponents on the city walls attacked them.

I kind of regret killing so many people that there was no one to fill the ditch.

Most of the large group of people who fled into the castle were soldiers from Qingshui County, and some were heroes from the martial arts world.

Many heroes in the martial arts world knew Lin Feng and knew that he was a master who could rival Zhuang Zailong.

Seeing Lin Feng being escorted down from the city wall, people guessed that he was a high-ranking official here.

Immediately several people came forward to say hello.

"Master Lu, I am willing to follow you."

"Hero Lu, I finally found you."

"..."

Lin Feng nodded one by one, then glanced at Li Donglai who was following beside him.

Li Donglai immediately straightened his chest and raised his head, shouting loudly.

"Everyone, let me solemnly introduce you. This is General Lin Feng, commander of the 31st Cavalry Battalion of the Zhenxi Protectorate."

Those underworld figures were immediately dumbfounded, because at that time there was a mission to take this person's head.

It is said that it can be exchanged for a lot of gold.

I was planning to look for it all over the world, but who knew it was right under the nose of Qingshui County.

Lin Feng looked at the people lined up in front of him.

Although it is far from what I imagined, it is already pretty good.

They are all soldiers, or young and strong men who know some martial arts. After training, they should have no problem going into battle and killing the enemy.

He calculated that so many soldiers had been transferred out of Qingshui County.

There are probably only about a hundred people left in the county town.

Mu Bentian became a centurion.

Wen Cheng led people to count and register.

A total of 321 people escaped into the castle, including 283 palace soldiers and 38 wanderers.

They will be temporarily assigned to various teams and will be officially selected for the team after training and filtering.

Ignoring the howling of the Tartars outside the city, Lin Feng first planned the arrangements for the new recruits.

Now that he is a general, the soldiers and officers under his command must undergo corresponding changes.

The full complement of a military unit is 500 men, and five centurions and eighteen lieutenants can be appointed.

As a general, he doesn't need to worry about anything else except the centurion. The centurion will oversee the appointment of the captains, squad leaders and sergeants.

The five centurions are Wang Qian, Hu Jincai, Zhang Changyou, Yu Lei, and Li Donglai.

Bai Jing and Lin Qiaomei are still Class A officers, and Li Xiong is in charge of logistics, and his rank is still the same as Class A officers.

This time, at Lin Qiaomei's request, she was actually asked to lead a team of thirty archers.

Of course, all these appointments will be written down and submitted to General Qin in the border city for approval before they can be implemented.

As the sky gradually darkened, the Tartars retreated.

Lin Feng ordered the city gates to be opened and sent engineers to clean up the battlefield in front of the trench.

The battle report this time was even more brilliant. Not a single one of his own soldiers was lost, but many of the Tartars died.

According to Wen Cheng's statistics, seventy-eight Tartar heads were harvested.

When these Tatar cavalry retreated, they did not take away the bodies of their fellow tribesmen.

They believe in natural sky burial, and when someone dies, they should let God take them away.

In fact, it is fed to animals such as wolves, vultures and eagles.

There were also nearly a hundred corpses of Dazong people. Although they worked for the Tartars, because they were of the same clan, Lin Feng asked people to find a place to bury the bodies and let them rest in peace.

We had planned to continue fighting the Tartars the next day, but when dawn came, everything outside the city was quiet.

There was no one in the wilderness.

This is even more worrying, as if there is a sword hanging over your head, and you don’t know when it will fall.

Lin Feng strictly forbade anyone to leave the castle because he didn't know where Shuhu was hiding and was watching him.

He just secretly asked Hu Jincai to take his men out through the reserved secret passage to investigate the enemy situation.

He would not let the soldiers sit idle, and would assign the new recruits to different teams, using the old to guide the new, and conduct cruel and devilish training.

Lin Feng himself went into the house and began to develop the new weapons that had been planned long ago.

Because most of the soldiers were not good at horse fighting, they were unable to form an offensive posture against the Tatars.

There must be a weapon to fill this gap.

The crossbow is a deadly weapon.

I have also seen a crossbow that can fire dozens of arrows in a row.

In fact, the principle is not complicated. There is a box for crossbow arrows, and below are the bowstring and trigger, plus a wrench for winding the bowstring.

Just like a rifle, after shooting an arrow, you pull the trigger, pull the bowstring, and then shoot the next arrow.

Since you don't need to use your arms to draw the bow, you can hold it level and shoot from a horse.

Therefore, its accuracy is greatly improved, giving it a huge advantage in a head-on confrontation between the two sides.

Although it is simple, in order to make it smooth, each component needs to be very precise.

Cui Yijiao has lost a lot of weight and become much darker these days.

Even if someone knows him, they would not be able to recognize who he is unless they look carefully.

Not only did he endure tremendous psychological pressure, but he also had to endure extremely tiring work physically.

There were several times when I almost broke down and committed suicide.

Another time, he even thought about taking the initiative to go to Lin Feng to admit his mistake and let him deal with it.

In short, Cui Yijiao is suffering all the time.

After several attempts, he became desperate because there was no way to escape from the castle.

Just yesterday, while everyone was paying attention to the battle with the Tartars, Cui successfully jumped over the high city wall with one foot.

When he arrived at the trench, he realized that it was impossible to cross such a depth and width without tools.

Now, Cui Yijiao was staring blankly at a back figure.

That was Bai Jing bending over, carefully observing the color of the bricks in the brick kiln.

Cui Yijiao was standing not far behind her.

Just one kick would be enough to kick Bai Jing into the hot brick kiln, leaving no trace of her body.

He was moved. Since he and Lin Feng were already sworn enemies, he might as well make him even more sad.

Cui Yijiao began to move forward slowly, slowly approaching Bai Jing.