Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 166: Unfortunate Fate

The Tatars in the camp were on the verge of collapse.

After being trampled twice, he turned around and tried his best to squeeze out.

Lin Feng saw the Tartars huddled together like an egg outside the camp, so he waved gently towards the catapult.

"Stop the charge and burn them."

The catapults fired without distinction between inside and outside, and the kerosene tanks soared into the air and then smashed into the Tartar crowd.

The Tartars were like a nest of scurrying rats, each covering their heads and looking for a place to hide from the blazing flames.

Others were on fire and rushed towards the large number of cavalry in despair.

But before he could run a few steps, he fell to the ground and stopped struggling.

Four slingshot trucks took turns throwing seven or eight kerosene cans into the crowd.

The great cavalry stood still, coldly looking at the hell on earth before them.

The Tartars cried for their parents and kept pushing and shoving each other.

The soldiers who had just joined the Lin Feng Corps discovered for the first time that the ferocious Tartars also had such a weak side.

I see the time is almost right.

Lin Feng ordered two thousand cavalrymen to leave the camp and attack the Tatars from both sides.

Li Donglai and Lin Qiaomei each led a team, opened the camp, and led the cavalry to rush out.

In this battle, two-thirds of the 3,000 Tartar cavalry were destroyed.

Only less than a thousand Tatar cavalry escaped back.

Although the record was impressive, the casualties were also severe.

After all, there were more newly recruited soldiers, and many of them were killed by the Tatars in the cavalry battle.

The army of more than 3,000 people suffered nearly 2,000 casualties after the battle.

This is the damage caused under such favorable circumstances.

Lin Feng shook his head.

This combat effectiveness is speechless.

Although they still couldn't catch up with the fleeing Tartars, Lin Qiaomei stubbornly led the cavalry and chased them for seventy or eighty miles.

What we know is that we are pursuing the Tartars.

If you didn’t know, you would have thought she was taking the team for a ride in the wilderness.

After two consecutive battles, Lin Feng's name became known to everyone in the entire west area of ​​the town.

They robbed the Tatar camp and killed thousands of Tatar cavalry in battle.

The two bronze-armored Tartars were beheaded in public.

Various versions of the legend were a hot topic not only in the army but also among the people.

Street vendors in every county and village know the name Lin Feng.

There are several versions of the legend.

Luocheng, Prince Fu’s Mansion.

Prince Fu Zhao Zheng had a gloomy look on his face, staring sinisterly at the somewhat frightened Miao Changfeng.

"I spent five thousand taels of gold, but what's the result?"

Miao Changfeng felt depressed.

He didn't know what was going on, based on his understanding of the shadow beast.

Since you dare to accept the gold, you must dare to take action.

Since they dare to take action, there is almost no example of failure.

This Lin Feng slapped King Fu in the face in public and killed the people he sent.

A mere fourth-rank military officer dared to be so arrogant.

And he is allowed to live such a glorious life. Does King Fu still want to save his face?

This is more hateful than facing the enemy head-on.

However, Miao Changfeng was helpless because he could no longer contact the shadow beast that had accepted the mission.

There will be no chance to contact each other again until a task is completed.

In fact, the killer, Shadow Beast, who was far away in Lingdouzi Castle, was also very depressed.

Although the price was high, he still valued Lin Feng enough.

However, I didn't expect that this person was very talented and very sensitive to the dangers around him.

Shadow Beast has been a killer for many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such an embarrassing situation.

Before he could make a move, someone noticed something unusual.

Once the other party becomes alert, it will be difficult to strike again.

Have to wait for the best time.

I still have a lot of money left to spend, and I can't risk my life for this.

Patience is a necessary skill for a killer.

Waiting quietly for Lin Feng to come back.

Next time I take action, there must not be any more mistakes.

The Tatar camp was built fifty miles outside the south gate of the border town.

It's very painful to drag the silver armor full.

He lost two bronze armors in one day. He was a hero in the tribe, only one among thousands of young and strong men.

It was this Lin Feng. The number of people who died in his hands was more than one finger of bronze armor.

He must give an explanation to his clansmen and also to the golden-armored Wanyan Qingtian.

A camp of 3,000 people made him careless.

He thought that his 3,000 cavalrymen, plus two bronze-armored warriors, could easily defeat them.

Unexpectedly, not only did he lose many soldiers and generals, but he was also completely defeated, which made him lose face.

"Come on, gather the troops and march east to the border town."

Tuoman shouted loudly to the messenger.

"Wait a minute, sir."

Wu Yan hurried forward to stop him.

"Sir, please don't act rashly on this matter. Please think twice."

"What else is there to think about? I'm going to kill this damn Lin Feng!"

Wu Yan bowed and asked, "Sir, how many troops are you planning to mobilize?"

"For a camp of 3,000 people, I'll send out 8,000 soldiers, which should be enough."

"You are wrong. My Lord has transferred 8,000 men and horses, leaving only 2,000 men in the camp. Have you considered the 30,000 government troops in the border city?"

"Humph, even if there are only 2,000 people left, does that Qin guy dare to come and attack the camp?"

Wu Yan shook his head.

"Sir, I'm afraid we wouldn't have dared before, but now they are in high spirits. Lin Feng has boosted their morale. I'm afraid our two thousand men can't withstand the attack of tens of thousands of troops."

"Then I can just use 5,000 men and still destroy Lin Feng."

"Lin Feng was able to do this, it wasn't just luck, he must have had his own methods. I'm afraid that if your 5,000 troops are tied up in East City, things will be bad."

"Why is it so bad?"

Tuoman stared at Wu Yan fiercely and asked.

"If you are confident that you can capture Lin Feng quickly, just ignore what I said. But if we are delayed, the government troops in the border city will be useless."

"What should I do?"

"Sir, this matter must be reported to the chief steward and he will make his arrangements."

Tuoman's gloomy face turned a little red.

"He only knows how to curse people, he doesn't think about us at all."

"Sir, Lord Wanyan must be aware of Lin Feng. Let's report the truth and follow the general manager's instructions. Otherwise, if another accident happens, it will be difficult for you to explain yourself."

"Now I can't explain myself."

He threw the scimitar in his hand to the ground with full anger.

Wu Yan stopped talking.

The action of dragging the bag full has revealed his inner thoughts.

I think he has given up his previous action.

The atmosphere in the border army camp has been somewhat depressing these days.

As the chief guard of the general, Song Yi was feeling very anxious at this moment.

He could feel that the general was distancing himself from him.

He also mentioned several times that he wanted to send the captain of the guards to work at the grassroots level for training.

Song Yi understood that this was all caused by Lin Feng.

Ever since Lin Feng robbed the Tartar camp, he put aside past grudges and allowed the border troops to bring back more than 30 carts of food and fodder.

General Cui felt guilty.

Bad news came again.

Lin Feng once again defeated the 3,000 Tartar cavalry with 3,000 troops and killed two Tartar bronze-armored soldiers in battle.

When Song Yi saw the general again, he hadn't seen him smile for several days.

He felt that something was wrong. He had served the general for many years, doing his best every day and trying to figure out the general's preferences.

And spared no effort to act according to the general's wishes.

The trust and love that were built with great difficulty.

How could he be destroyed into this state by an outsider in just over a year?

At this time, Song Yi's uncle and nephew were sitting in the military tent, drinking and worrying about their lives.

Sometimes he lamented his misfortune, and sometimes he hated Lin Feng with a vengeance.