Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 127 There is some trouble

Hearing Wei Zhen's thunderous roar, Lin Feng remained motionless.

Seeing that he failed to scare Lin Feng, Wei Zhen sat down on a chair beside him with a big horse and a big sword.

"Lin Feng, why don't you send troops to rescue this general?"

"I suspect you are colluding with the Tartars and setting a trap for me."

"Bullshit! I dare to fuck the Tartar's mother and collude with the Tartars? How dare you say that!"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "Wei Zhen, when the news of your being trapped reached me, the two thousand troops of the border army were already fifty miles away from Qingshui."

"Hmm? What are they doing here? Who's leading the team?"

"They said they were coming to take over Qingshui City, and Yang Sanjin was leading the team."

Wei Zhen jumped up all of a sudden: "How dare this son of a bitch try to trick me!"

He turned his head and glared at Lin Feng: "Where is he now? I'm going to beat that bastard up."

Lin Feng licked his lips. He didn't notice any flaws in Wei Zhen's expression. It must be a genuine performance.

He reached out and pressed down, signaling Wei Zhen to calm down.

"General Wei, don't you find it strange to be surrounded by the Tartars?"

Wei Zhen was stunned, slowly sat back in his chair, frowning and thinking.

After a moment, he slapped the armrest.

"Fuck it, something is wrong. This is digging a big hole for me."

He stood up again: "No, I have to go ask that son of a bitch Yang what he's up to. Where is he?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "I have buried him."

"what!"

Wei Zhen widened his eyes in surprise and stared at Lin Feng blankly.

After a while.

"General Lin... let's not joke around, okay? This is a serious matter. I need to find Yang San and ask him about it."

"I'm not kidding you. If you don't believe me, you can have someone dig it out for you."

Lin Feng said lightly.

Wei Zhen stared at Lin Feng for a long time before he slowly sat down, his expression beginning to relax.

"Uh, General Lin, a general of chariots and cavalry, you buried him just like that?"

"Well, do I have to worship those who are my enemies?"

Wei Zhen swallowed hard and asked softly, "Buried alive?"

Bai Jing couldn't help but burst out laughing behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "I'm not as hardcore as General Wei."

"What is hardcore?"

"Forget it, what are General Wei's plans?"

Wei Zhen then remembered the important matter, and quickly stood up and bowed to Wei Bao who was standing beside him.

"Thanks to this young man's help, I was able to escape the pursuit of the Tartars. Thank you very much."

Wei Bao quickly returned the greeting and said he didn't dare.

Lin Feng was not polite either: "His name is Wei Bao, a centurion, good at martial arts and riding skills."

"Well, it's true that a hero is young. Thank you, Centurion Wei."

Wei Bao looked at Lin Feng gratefully. In front of such a high-ranking official, he still introduced himself as a small soldier in detail. The boss really tried his best.

Suddenly, Wei Zhen remembered something.

"But, General Lin just said that Yang San brought two thousand men and horses and buried them all together?"

Bai Jing quickly said, "We chased him away."

Wei Zhen smiled bitterly: "This is a joke, do you have a thousand people in Qingshui City?"

"Three hundred cavalry and two hundred engineers."

"Haha, then they drove away two thousand border troops and buried Yang San?"

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "General Wei was a little frightened. Wei Bao, take him to rest first and eat something to calm his nerves."

Wei Zhen quickly shook his hands and said, "I'm not hungry. My two thousand men are still scattered. I need someone to collect them."

When Lin Feng heard that there were still stragglers outside, he immediately widened his eyes.

"Quick, pass on my order, have someone gather troops outside the city, immediately."

Xie Chong agreed outside the door.

Only then did Wei Zhen follow Wei Bao out with a feeling of unsatisfied desire.

Of course, his mind was still full of questions, but he felt that no matter how much he asked, he would not be able to get the truth.

The famous Lin Feng in front of him didn't tell him the truth at all.

Watching Wei Zhen walk out of the house, Bai Jing said with a smile.

"Brother, I don't believe what you say at all."

"Believe it or not, send someone to Lingdouzi to check the situation. It's been so long, and Wang Qian still doesn't know how to report."

"Could they have encountered any trouble?"

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and looked outside the door.

"Normally, four hundred cavalrymen, plus the two hundred soldiers in the castle, facing three hundred Tartars, shouldn't cause any problems."

"But without me here to keep the peace, I don't know how this battle will turn out."

"Wang Qian isn't that weak, and Hu Jincai is even more flexible and adaptable. The combination of the two of them should be no problem."

Bai Jing thought about it and said worriedly.

"However, the three of them are not under each other's command, and there is no unified coordination."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

"I didn't notice that. Oops, this is a bit troublesome."

Wang Qian is brave and loyal, but also very stubborn. Hu Jincai is flexible but lacks ruthlessness.

In addition, a lively woman like Lin Qiaomei, once she becomes fierce, even God cannot stop her.

When three people fight, with Lin Feng leading the charge, they can all play to their strengths and be invincible.

But without Lin Feng...

Lin Feng began to have a headache, worried about what bad news they would bring him.

"Don't be in a daze, brother. Think about what to do."

"What else can we do? It's been so long, the daylily has gone cold, so we can just sit and wait for the results."

Lin Feng waited until evening when a soldier came to report that Wang Qian, Hu Jincai and others had returned.

Lin Feng couldn't sit still in the room anymore, so he stood up and went out to greet the person after hearing the report.

As soon as I walked out of the hospital, I saw Wang Qian, covered in blood, sitting on horseback with a tired look, running towards me.

When he saw Lin Feng, he immediately fell off his horse and prostrated himself on the ground.

"Brother, I..."

He was choking with sobs and unable to speak.

Lin Feng didn't need to ask any more questions, because the miserable situation of the cavalry in front of him had already told him the result.

"Where's Hu Jincai?"

No one spoke, just a few soldiers carried a man over.

Lin Feng hurried forward.

I saw several feather arrows stuck in Hu Jincai's body, one in his chest, one in his abdomen, one in his thigh, and one in his shoulder.

Lin Feng reached out and felt his pulse.

still alive.

"How did someone shoot me like a hedgehog?"

Having witnessed life and death many times, Lin Feng was not moved.

Once on the battlefield, they will put life and death aside.

Getting injured is commonplace, but as long as you don't die, you can be a brave man again after a few dozen days.

Wang Qian lowered his head and said, "Old Hu is for..."

"We'll talk about it later. Save the people first. Send all the injured to the infirmary."

Lin Feng interrupted Wang Qian and waved his hand to give orders.

After saying that, he also followed the soldiers to the clinic.

Hu Jincai looked seriously injured, and he was afraid that the doctor in the clinic would give up on treatment.

Lin Feng used the same trick again and performed surgery on Hu Jincai personally.

The doctor in the clinic stared at Lin Feng in amazement as he used a red-hot dagger to dig out the arrowhead from Hu Jincai while he was screaming in pain.

Although this method is painful, it is effective in disinfecting and stopping bleeding.

In the absence of any disinfectant, this is the only way to minimize the possibility of infection.

Lin Feng dug out six arrowheads from Hu Jincai's body.

Fortunately, there were no fatal injuries, only minor injuries to internal organs.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his aching waist.

Bai Jing quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead.

She also got busy, bandaging the wound with boiled white cloth.

Wang Qian had been following by his side, and he also had several wounds on his body, all of which were superficial.

"How's the castle?"

Lin Feng asked at this time.

"Brother, the castle is fine, it's just Lin Qiaomei..."

"Ok?"

"He refused to listen to my advice and insisted on leaving the city to attack the enemy, nearly letting the Tartars break in."

Lin Feng didn't say anything.

"In order to protect her, Lao Hu used his body to block the Tartar's arrows."

"Where's Lin Qiaomei? What's the damage?"

"Brother, Lin Qiaomei is fine, it's just... I'm useless, and many people died..."