Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 196 I can accept any means of revenge

As it was getting close to dusk, troops from various camps entered Lingdouzi Castle one after another.

Several leaders gathered at the command center, sat quietly in their chairs, and looked at Lin Feng who was in deep thought.

After a moment of silence, Lin Feng spoke.

"The castle was attacked this time, exposing one of our weaknesses. Just one loophole caused huge losses."

"The Tartar cavalry that attacked the castle is most likely an elite cavalry unit established by the Tartars to target us."

"There are about 200 of them. They are highly skilled, move quickly, are well-equipped, and move like the wind, with immense destructive power."

"It's difficult to intercept them in the plains."

"Let's all think about how to destroy this group of Tartars."

Lin Feng said a lot in one breath and drank some tea to moisten his throat.

Everyone frowned and thought hard, but no one spoke.

"I want revenge on them. Yu Lei is dead. He was shot in the neck by the Tartars and died. You can think of it this way. I can accept any means of revenge."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, then lowered their heads.

Lin Qiaomei looked up at Lin Feng.

"Brother, let's attack their camp too. In one word, kill them."

"can."

Hu Jincai also said: "Let's intercept the Tartars' food supplies and leave them with nothing to eat."

"Okay."

Wang Qian said in a muffled voice, "I'll do whatever my brother says."

Li Donglai raised his hand: "Boss, I promise to be at the front."

Zhang Changyou pondered for a moment and said, "We still have to establish a stronghold and advance step by step."

Seeing that no one spoke anymore, Lin Feng stood up.

"From today on, we will launch a full-scale counterattack against the Tartars. All the methods you have come up with must be used."

"Each of you will lead 500 cavalrymen and establish a temporary stronghold. Then, from within the stronghold, you can intercept, raid, steal the enemy's camp, or charge the enemy head-on. In short, you must achieve how to efficiently destroy the enemy while minimizing casualties."

He glanced at the crowd.

"Five groups, implement heavy rewards and heavy punishments, let me see your strength."

"Is there any problem?"

"no!"

"no!"

"..."

All five of them shook their heads firmly.

"Where's Wei Bao?"

"Boss, I'm here."

Wei Bao, who had been standing outside the door, stepped in at this time.

"Your mission is the most important. Enemy intelligence is the key to our victory, especially those 200 elite cavalrymen. Find them for me so I can deal with them personally."

"Yes, don't worry, Boss."

"After you each choose your base, notify Wei Bao and then start the action!"

Everyone responded loudly, stood up immediately, and went to gather their teams.

Teams of cavalry left the city one after another, heading in different directions.

Lin Feng said in a deep voice as he watched the last group of cavalry disappear at the city gate.

"Notify all camps and cities to implement level one alert to prevent surprise attacks from the Tartars."

Xie Zhong immediately turned around to pass on the order.

Bai Jing asked behind him: "Brother, where are you going?"

Lin Feng licked his dry lips.

"I will give back what I have received in my own way."

Lin Feng left Lingdouzi Castle with his 200 elite cavalry guards.

He rode his horse westward.

He had only one goal, to kill as many Tartars as possible.

As for direction, goals, plans, strategies, etc., there are none.

Two hundred riders were running in the wilderness, enjoying the setting sun and the breeze.

After midnight, Lin Feng led his team across the camp at the east gate of the border town and arrived at the Tatar camp at the north gate of the border town.

When they were more than two miles away, Lin Feng raised his hand to order the cavalry to stop moving forward.

"Dismount and rest."

Everyone jumped off their horses, gave them water, and took the time to chew some dry food.

When midnight passed, Lin Feng gave the order to wrap the war horses with cotton cloth, put gags in their mouths, and continue to advance.

Night combat is also a key focus in Lin Feng’s training.

Especially the two hundred elite cavalrymen behind him.

They are all soldiers who have performed well in various subjects in the assessment.

The Tatars were not good at night combat, so Lin Feng trained them specifically for night combat.

Defending the city, defense, sword formation, coordination, etc., all choose to strengthen training by exploiting the weaknesses of the Tatars.

Now there is no need for unnecessary gestures and commands.

Every soldier knew what to do next.

Two hundred elite cavalrymen attacked the Tatar camp of five thousand soldiers and horses at night.

What Lin Feng wants is to take people by surprise and shock the world.

In the pitch-black environment, Lin Feng's hearing played an extremely important role.

They easily eliminated the Tartar sentries with bows and arrows, and the group reached the Tartar camp.

The camp fences are made by loading logs into the ground and then fixing them in the middle with ropes.

Lin Feng had his men cut the ropes on the logs first, then put on his own ropes, and had seven or eight war horses drag it.

At the command, the soldiers urged their horses to run backwards.

Using the huge inertia, a row of camp fences was pulled down.

The next moment, all the elite cavalry rushed into the Tatar camp on horseback.

At the gap in the camp fence, they split into two teams, one on the left and one on the right, and started to have fun around the Tartar tents.

The war horses stepped into the tents and trampled the sleeping Tatars under their iron hooves.

Any Tatar who reacted quickly and jumped up from the sheepskin mattress would be chopped down by the knights who came from behind with swords.

For a moment, the camp was in chaos.

There were shouts of people, neighs of horses, screams and yells everywhere.

Lin Feng led Xie Zhong's team forward from the left side of the camp, and the cavalry dispersed slightly.

They hacked and killed along the way, searching for the Tatars' central military camp.

The two hundred knights were all equipped with double swords, like gods of death descending from the sky, killing with every sword strike.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the two cavalry teams met at the other end of the camp.

The two teams merged into one, turned around and fought back.

At this time, the Tatars had all been awakened and ran out of the tents in a panic to look for their war horses.

It is the best time to use war horses to charge into the battle.

Lin Feng took the lead and rushed into the Tatar crowd like lightning.

In an instant, a ravine with blood and flesh flying everywhere was plowed out.

Two hundred elite cavalrymen followed closely behind him, charging forward in the shape of sharp arrows.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they broke through the crowd and reached the end of the camp.

Lin Feng did not look back, and rushed out on horseback with his elite cavalry through the broken gap in the camp fence.

The Tatars reacted quickly. Under the leader's strong shouting, they formed a team of hundreds of cavalry and chased after them.

It was pitch black before their eyes, and the Tartars could only rely on the faint sound of horse hooves in the distance to urge their horses to gallop.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a bowstring.

Then his body flew into the air and plunged headfirst into the ground.

Countless Tatar cavalrymen fell off their horses in an instant.

He was trampled over by the warhorse behind him.

The bowstrings kept snapping, and the Tatar cavalry were shot to the ground.

The Tatar cavalry who were following a little further away immediately reined in their horses and listened in surprise for a moment.

Then he immediately turned his horse around and galloped back, shouting loudly.

"Cold wind, cold wind..."

As the shouting continued, more and more Tatars reined in their horses and ran back, spreading like a plague.

In a short period of time, the disease also infected the second team of cavalry that followed.

In the dark night, all that could be heard was the cry of "yinfeng".

The Tartar leader was unable to control his men and had to follow the crowd, turn his horse's head and gallop into the camp.

The Tatars’ camp at the north gate of the border town was led by Tongjia Oule.

Just as he organized the third team of pursuers, he heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.

Wule watched in surprise as the first rider emerged from the darkness and rushed madly into the camp.

"what happened?"