Chapter 153 Is it unfair that Lao Cheng died?
Chapter 153 Is it unfair that Lao Cheng died?
Kong Jin stared at Lin Feng, then looked at the neatly organized battle formation.
The general of the Zhenjun Army lost all his momentum and felt that he had no way to vent his anger.
Without waiting for Kong Jin to speak again, Lin Feng raised his voice and shouted.
"Please leave Qingshui County. If you dare to do this again, I will treat it as a Tartar raid."
"you..."
Without giving Kong Jin a chance to react, Lin Feng shouted loudly.
"You have one hour to leave Qingshui County, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
After saying this, he pulled up the reins, turned his horse around, and galloped straight into the camp.
On the field, only Kong Jin was left leading a group of officers.
Messy in the wind.
There was no way out. The situation was stronger than the people. Kong Jin thought for a while and had to order a retreat.
Three thousand men and horses would consume a huge amount of energy in one day.
Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go somewhere else to find some emergency food and supplies.
The three thousand border troops retreated like a tide.
After leaving Lingdouzi Castle, we turned east and headed straight for Weiyuan County.
Lin Feng waited for half an hour and saw that all the border troops had withdrawn.
Then he led people into the castle.
He had to quickly reorganize these more than 3,000 troops and assign them to three places for stationing and training.
Qin Fang and Li Donglai each led a thousand men and returned to Qingshui County.
Another thousand troops were brought to Qingshui Camp and placed under the command of Wang Qian.
One thousand were left in Lingdouzi Castle.
The castle is not big, and with a thousand soldiers stationed there, the entire barracks area is almost full.
Lin Feng asked Yu Lei and Lin Qiaomei to conduct intensive military training according to his own training plan, with the old leading the new.
After settling down temporarily, Lin Feng sat at the desk in the command center and pondered.
During this period, the number of people in the castle increased dramatically and the living area was overcrowded.
Lin Feng thought the castle should be expanded.
There are large areas of wilderness here, and the territory can be expanded at will.
It’s just a huge amount of work.
Not only does it require more manpower, but it also requires huge financial support.
The image of the border town appeared in Lin Feng's mind: tall, heavy, ancient and majestic.
The scene changed, and the tall buildings, wide streets, parks, squares and other scenery of my previous life also appeared in my mind.
Lin Feng became excited and started drawing a blueprint on paper.
Bai Jing brought over some tea and stood quietly behind him, looking at the chaotic lines on the white paper.
After looking at it for a while, the picture gradually took on a strange appearance.
"Brother, is this Kyoto City?"
"Oh? Have you seen what Kyoto City looks like?"
Bai Jing shook her head: "No, it's just my imagination."
"This is our Lingdouzi Castle. I plan to expand it into this shape."
"What a grand town! But with such a massive project, can we really handle it?"
Lin Feng patted his head.
"I'm still thinking about a solution, but it's not finalized yet."
"What other solution is there? Go ask someone for money?"
"We still have a lot of money."
"It's a lot of money, but if you want to build a city this big, it's not enough."
"Well, I'll think about it again."
Lin Feng had no idea what to do. He really couldn't carry out such a big project without money.
Zhao Shuo was carried by more than a dozen guards in turn and finally arrived at Lingdouzi Castle.
Fortunately, the castle was not closed, so ordinary people could enter and exit freely unless they were members of the military.
They reached the castle before dark.
Finally relieved.
There was an inn in the castle, and Zhao Shuo had money, so he naturally found a room upstairs to stay in.
By this time he had calmed down.
Hua Ying was there to help him wash, brush his teeth, and eat.
When Zhao Shuo was halfway through his meal, he suddenly stopped chewing and his eyes became a little dull.
"My Lord, this food doesn't suit your taste?"
Hua Ying asked quickly.
Zhao Shuo shook his head: "Lao Hua, do you think Lao Cheng's death was unjust?"
"Of course it's unfair. A lifetime of fame was cut short by Lin Feng's sword."
Zhao Shuo looked up and stared at Hua Ying.
"Cheng Bing is my father's bodyguard, and he is a well-known expert in Kyoto."
"That's right, I've never heard of Cheng Bing being defeated."
"Then what's the problem?"
Hua Ying was stunned: "My Lord, what's the problem?"
"Why was he killed by Lin Feng?"
"He died unjustly."
"Stop talking nonsense, I want you to tell me why."
Hua Ying rubbed his hands helplessly.
"Uh, is it... Cheng Bing wasn't prepared?"
"You loser."
"Yes, yes, my Lord, you are right."
Zhao Shuo squinted his eyes and looked at the night outside the window.
After a while, he muttered to himself.
"It turns out that Lin Feng killed the bronze-armored Tartar, it's true..."
"My Lord, what are you saying?"
Zhao Shuo threw away the chopsticks in his hand.
"Amazing, really amazing! Even Old Cheng couldn't withstand his sword strike. I've never seen such a person before."
“Yes, yes…”
Hua Ying didn't know how to respond.
"How ridiculous that I, Zhao Shuo, challenged him to a duel. How foolish!"
There was a hint of relief in Hua Ying's eyes.
After going through a lot of hardships, this bad boy finally became a little more sensible.
"My Lord, what should we do next?"
"No, I have to keep a close eye on Lin Feng. The matter of going to the border army will fall on him."
"But Lin Feng won't pay any attention to us."
"What do you know? Father loves masters like this the most. We have to find a way to win them over."
"The Marquis is really thoughtful."
Zhao Shuo became proud and completely forgot the previous humiliation.
The Tartars who besieged the border town finally calmed down.
The Tatar cavalry disappeared outside the city, which made everyone in the border town feel relieved.
Qin Zhong leaned on the chair behind the desk and remained silent for a while.
"Mr. Mu, is there any news from Lin Feng?"
Mu Wu bowed quickly and said, "General, I heard they have already broken out of the Tartar encirclement."
Qin Zhong narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you think this kid was thinking? He actually dared to enter the Tartar camp. Do you think he's brave or reckless?"
But there was obvious admiration in Qin Zhong's eyes.
Mu Wu also clapped his hands in praise.
"Even I didn't expect this move of his to live in the face of death. It's truly amazing."
"Haha, this brain is born..."
Qin Zhong didn't know how to describe it.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Send someone to keep an eye on it. If there is any news, report it to this general first."
"Yes, don't worry, General."
Mu Wu bowed in response, then strode out of the central military hall.
Three days later, Lin Feng had notices posted everywhere in the castle.
A large number of laborers were recruited and they were paid generously.
Three meals of dry food a day and ten cents in wages.
This is great news for the many refugees in the castle.
You can earn ten copper coins a day and have some dry food to eat.
The temporary engineering department was immediately crowded with people who came to sign up.
Li Xiong came close to Bai Jing and asked worriedly.
"Sister-in-law, isn't this salary too much? Can we afford it?"
He was in charge of logistics and knew many of the castle's financial issues.
Bai Jing is the manager and she knows exactly how much money is in her hands.
Although I was nervous inside, I couldn't let anyone know.
"We'll do whatever Lin Feng says. We'll talk about the money later."
Bai Jing had an inexplicable trust in Lin Feng. No matter what he did, she would always execute it first.
Even though I haven't figured it out yet.
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