Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 959: The Soldiers’ Will

Lin Feng wiped the rain off his face.

"I think that Shu Fengting's mother, although old, is definitely much more powerful than these people. If she loses her restraints and attacks me in public..."

Pei Qiyin also felt that Lin Feng was in danger now. The old lady brought people down the mountain in order to find her son.

After searching for a long time, he eventually lost his patience and attacked Lin Feng in anger.

By then, Lin Feng still couldn't withstand the opponent's fatal move.

"Your Majesty, why don't you hide?"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "Where can I hide? Not to mention my family, I can't let go of you guys."

The two fell silent, and heavy rain poured down everywhere.

After a while, Lin Feng stood up.

"Let's go. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. I've come all the way here, and I've never been in trouble for my life. The worst that can happen is that I fight her to the death."

Pei Qiyin smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, you always fight with others."

"That makes sense. I always win every time."

Pei Qiyin's eyes lit up: "That makes sense. How can you win if you don't fight?"

The two men encouraged each other, stepped on the mud and strode into the military camp.

The soldiers on guard had already realized that it was their general who had returned. Those on visible duty bowed in salute, while those on hidden duty remained hidden and motionless.

Lin Feng brought Pei Qiyin back to the military tent, which made Wen Jian and others breathe a sigh of relief.

"Gather the troops and march at night, heading northeast."

Lin Feng didn't even have time to drink water. He immediately ordered his troops to march, hoping to track down the enemy before dawn.

Visibility is low tonight and with heavy rain, it is difficult to travel on the wild roads.

Everyone could understand Lin Feng’s intention. The march was equally difficult, and what was being compared was the will of the soldiers.

As the marching order was issued, there was chaos in the military camp and the war horses neighed.

Marching in such heavy rain, the war horses were unwilling to move.

Five hundred guards, leading their war horses, trudged through the heavy rain.

As long as you are a little more tenacious than your opponent, you can win this battle.

Five hundred cavalrymen caught up with the group of five thousand pirates, bit them, and waited for Hu Jincai's large force to arrive, which would be the end of the pirates.

Lin Feng led the team and walked in the front, holding the reins in his own hands to make it easier for the warhorse to walk.

In the pouring rain, not far from the 500-man Zhenxi Army, stood an old lady who was soaked all over. There was a hint of doubt on her wrinkled face.

She couldn't understand why these soldiers were so determined to go out in such bad weather.

Of course, she didn't want to figure it out, she was just a little confused.

The old lady's full attention was still on Lin Feng, who was at the front of the team.

This young man was her son Shu Fengting's target for going down the mountain.

Shu Qin had been wandering around the Central Plains for more than half a month, but had not found any exact news about her son Shu Fengting.

Zuo Shanxing of the Jianxing Sect in Taihang Mountains and Yang Haoran of the Zhongxing Sect in Qinling Mountains gave similar descriptions, but neither of them made it clear what happened to their sons in the end.

Gone or dead?

If he left, so many days have passed, where is he?

If he is dead, I have surveyed the top of Tianzhi Mountain several times and found no signs.

In the end, Shuqin had to place all her hopes on the young general who was leading his horse and walking forward in the mud not far away.

It was this man who had the final conversation, or rather the final duel, with his son.

Although Shuqin felt that talking about a duel seemed a bit insulting to her son.

An ordinary person in the secular world, or perhaps a disciple of Yuquan Temple, but he is so young, how could he be a match for his son.

They are not even worthy of being called opponents.

The huge gap between Shu Fengting and Lin Feng is also a strong support for Shu Qin who does not believe that her son is dead.

How could a sect disciple who is so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary pose any threat to his son?

Yuquan Temple is at the bottom of the hidden sects.

Shuqin thought of this, shook her head, and once again denied the idea that her son was killed by this young man.

"Alas, this unfortunate child, where on earth have you gone? Don't you know that your mother will be worried about you?"

Shuqin murmured to herself, she never thought that her son would leave her.

As a senior member of the sect, Shu Qin has been practicing for more than sixty years and has almost touched a glimpse of the secrets of heaven on Kunyu Mountain.

This is the level that these disciples who practice diligently dream of.

She was very excited. She was about to break through the bottleneck that was blocking the advancement of all the disciples. She wanted to be the first disciple in the sect to break the shackles.

It seemed that she would become a legend of Kunyu Mountain with her son.

Unexpectedly, her son disappeared, disrupting her plans.

Shu Qin stood blankly in the heavy rain. Soldiers of Zhenxi Army walked by her, but no one paid attention to her, the old lady standing less than ten feet away from the troops.

Even the mud kicked up by some war horses could splash onto the soaked old lady.

But no one noticed her, and the situation was extremely strange.

Shuqin followed the team forward, thinking about when to talk to Lin Feng.

What kind of conversation method can make Lin Feng tell the truth?

This young man is the leader of the troops in front of him. He is commanding a battle, a battle between the Zhenxi Army and the pirate family.

In Shuqin's view, it is just a game between ordinary people in the secular world.

However, these ordinary people looked very serious. They were working seriously. In order to survive, they had to defeat the enemy.

Shuqin is a high-ranking member of a hidden sect, and she doesn't want her intervention to affect the fairness of the battle.

So, at this time, Shuqin was still standing aside, watching the soldiers busying themselves.

The Zhenxi Army was advancing, and Atsumi Akiyama was also marching with a group of soldiers.

Most of them were infantrymen, who left the camp at night, braving the pouring rain and treading through the mud, marching quickly in their black clothes.

Atsumi Akiyama's judgment was very accurate. After Lin Feng left, she ordered the army to break camp and leave the place quickly.

She had already lost the war, but she was still able to save some of her family's warriors.

Being able to bring back more than 6,000 soldiers, Atsumi Akiyama still has the final say in the family.

Despite losing the war, no one dared to say anything.

With her strength and the support of her father and sister, the old guys in the family did not dare to provoke her easily.

She also figured it out. It was all Lin Feng's doing.

No wonder the Zhenxi Army suddenly launched such a strong attack, pouring a large number of artillery shells and feather arrows on her Funing Prefecture City.

Even Atsumi Akiyama, who was proud by nature, had to admit that she was completely defeated by Lin Feng in this battle.

A series of blows left him completely powerless to recover and he could only flee again and again without a chance to breathe.

Atsumi Akiyama thought bitterly, wondering what her sister Atsumi Shunsui had done. Not only did she fail to kill Lin Feng, but she made him even more arrogant. He dared to come to the military camp by himself and threaten her, the leader of the army.

If it weren't for his quick wit, he would have probably fallen into Lin Feng's hands.