Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 149: Separation of Life and Death

Lin Qiaomei also rushed back and stood aside watching.

"Ah, what a touching scene, the separation of life and death."

No matter how Zhao Shuo struggled, the two tall and strong men had extraordinary arm strength.

He was thrown into a pit by two people.

Zhao Shuo knew that disaster was imminent and began to cry out loudly.

"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost... wuwuwu... Dad... Mom"

The prince's aura was gone, leaving only a confused and helpless young man.

As he cried, a stream of liquid flowed down his crotch.

Qin Fang's eyes became sore from his crying and he quickly turned his head away.

The soldiers standing by the pit, holding shovels in their hands, stared blankly at the marquis who was crying in the pit.

Qin Fang gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted loudly.

"Boss, please spare his life. This guy hasn't done anything too extreme. General Qin and I will remember this great favor."

After saying that, Qin Fang knelt on the ground.

In fact, Lin Feng was waiting for him to say this. He turned his back to them and raised his hand and shook it.

"Tell him to get out and stay away from me."

When Qin Fang heard Lin Feng's words, he was overjoyed.

He quickly got up from the ground, ran to the edge of the pit, and reached out to pull Zhao Shuo out of the pit.

"My Lord, you won't die. I won't bury you."

Zhao Shuo, who was crying sadly and desperately, looked at Qin Fang in confusion with tearful eyes.

Lin Qiaomei covered her mouth and almost laughed out loud.

Zhao Shuo brought a dozen personal bodyguards with him and stared blankly at the large group of people marching forward.

Except for leaving some rations for them, all the war horses were taken away by Lin Feng.

Because Lin Feng had long had his eyes on Zhao Shuo's warhorse.

If I take Zhao Shuo's horse alone, it would be a bit embarrassing.

So, I just confiscated them all.

It was a Ferghana horse, tall and majestic, running very fast.

Now, this BMW has become Lin Feng's mount.

Hua Ying also felt that Lin Feng was going too far.

Doesn't this mean putting Zhao Shuo to death?

It's just that I can't die for the time being.

A group of people looked at the tail of the team in front of them stupidly as it was about to disappear from their sight.

Hua Ying said quickly.

"My Lord, we have to follow them. Otherwise, if the Tartars catch up with us, we will die a more miserable death."

"Why don't you just go away? Why are you so long-winded?"

Zhao Shuo recovered a little bit of his energy and started talking nonsense again.

Hua Ying held Zhao Shuo's arm, and a group of people quickly chased after the team in front.

The bronze-armored Oule stood in front of the northern camp.

Looking at the messy camp, he was a little dazed.

Could it be that a large number of troops just forced their way through the camp?

Is there any order to this?

This year, there are so many things that have never happened before.

Tiezhen's cavalry suffered repeated defeats on the battlefield.

Why is it?

Could this be another trick played by Lin Feng?

He couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.

Since a large army is passing through here, let's chase them and kill them.

Wule led a thousand cavalry and also passed through the northern camp.

He stepped over the tilted camp fence and followed the traces on the ground, chasing all the way down.

Zhao Shuo and others who were running forward hurriedly heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind them.

They looked at each other in despair and couldn't help but quicken their pace.

Seven or eight large cavalrymen quickly passed by Zhao Shuo's group of foot soldiers and looked at them curiously.

The last knight hesitated for a moment, but still shouted loudly.

"Hey, the Tartars are catching up, run faster."

Zhao Shuo's eyes suddenly widened and he cursed loudly.

"Can my two legs outrun four? Damn it, why don't you give me a warhorse to ride!"

His curses were drowned out by the billowing smoke and dust.

He could only watch the knight go away in despair.

Lin Feng received intelligence that the Tartar army of more than a thousand cavalry had already caught up to within fifty miles.

The nearest Lingdouzi Castle is still more than eighty miles away.

The Tartar horses are fast, and I'm afraid they won't have time to get into the castle.

Just as he was wondering what to do, another scout came with a report from the front.

Lingdouzi Castle was surrounded by border troops.

There were more than 3,000 border troops besieging the castle.

The border troops are not Tartars, so they are not so afraid of their own people, and they also have technical support for siege warfare.

There are only more than 200 soldiers in the castle, and I'm afraid they can't hold it for long.

Lin Feng frowned and looked around.

There is no shelter in this desolate countryside.

If we fight the Tatars here, regardless of whether we win or lose, the losses will be heavy.

There were less than 4,000 men and only more than 400 soldiers who were combat-ready.

More than 80% of them were cannon fodder, which was not enough to fight against the Tartars.

There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

The situation suddenly became extremely critical.

Without much time to think, Lin Feng immediately decided to lead a thousand cavalrymen to cover the rear and delay the Tatars' pursuit.

The other three thousand troops immediately rushed towards Lingdouzi Castle.

Be sure to reach Lingdouzi before the Tartars catch up.

Qin Fang was puzzled. "Boss, Lingdouzi has been surrounded by border troops. If we go over there, won't we be attacked from both sides?"

Lin Feng didn't have time to explain and waved his hand.

"Execute the order, immediately."

Qin Fang and Li Donglai refused to leave.

"Boss, if we need to cover the rear, I'll be the one to do it. How can I let the commander-in-chief go?"

"Don't talk too much, time is running out, let's go now!"

After saying that, he summoned the troops of Li Donglai and Lin Qiaomei and began to deploy them on the spot.

Qin Fang and Li Donglai stood there in a daze for a moment.

All the subordinates also looked at Lin Feng with admiration.

There is actually a commander in the army with such a broad mind, willing to die for these junior officers and ordinary soldiers?

Li Donglai gave orders loudly

"Everyone, follow me!"

Many middle and lower-level officers even had tears in their eyes.

I was really touched.

Qin Fang had no choice but to lead the rest of the troops and rush quickly towards Lingdouzi.

A distance of fifty miles would take only about a quarter of an hour for a fast horse.

The large group of Tatar cavalry were not marching very fast, and the leading Tatar had to dismount to identify the traces.

So, by the time they caught up, more than three quarters of an hour had passed.

Lin Feng and others have already set up the formation.

Zhao Shuo was carried by his guards and hurriedly crossed the battle formation from one side.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves behind him, Zhao Shuo discovered with despair that the Tartars were getting closer and closer.

His legs were weak and he could no longer use them.

The guards had to take turns carrying him and running quickly.

When they discovered the large battle formation ahead of them in despair, they were so excited that they could not describe it.

Zhao Shuo even had tears of rebirth on his face.

Lin Feng is quite reliable and did not abandon him.

One thousand against one thousand, Lin Feng had no confidence at all.

If it were a thousand soldiers trained by himself, he would be confident that he could defeat the Tartars.

He glanced at Lin Qiaomei and saw that her eyes were firm and clear.

There was excitement in his expression.

This woman was born for war. She only thinks about fighting.

Lin Feng sighed and patted the Arabian horse under his crotch.

If we are defeated in the battle, we can rely on this horse to escape.

Abandoning unrealistic ideas, looking at the Tatar cavalry in the distance, they were already approaching.

Lin Feng raised his hand, signaling Lin Qiaomei's long-range attack team to prepare.

When the Tatars saw the troops in front, they did not hesitate at all and immediately ordered a charge.

The entire thousand cavalry began to speed up.

When the two sides were two hundred steps apart, the Tartar cavalry in the front suddenly jumped forward.

This is the honeycomb formation that Lin Feng usually uses.

In three quarters of an hour, he had his soldiers dig countless holes in front with shovels.

When a warhorse stepped into a beehive, it had no time to dodge or pull out its legs while galloping at high speed.

Suddenly, there was chaos in front of us.