Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 793: Leaving the Seclusion

King Rui received the battle report from the front line and was very happy to see that the Royal Guards had finally curbed the rebels' offensive momentum.

The emperor must be informed of this matter as soon as possible to avoid excessive worry.

Although the battle report highly praised generals such as Ju Chaoyue, Wei Ming, and Zhao Shuo.

However, King Rui knew clearly in his mind that the combat effectiveness of this royal guard had been greatly improved by the soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, so that they were on par with the rebels.

He sighed in his heart, wondering if Lin Feng had listened to him, how could he have ended up like this?

He could have made great achievements for the court, but he was too conceited and wanted to go against the court. How could there be a good result?

After collecting his thoughts, he bent over his desk and began to write a memorial.

Lin Feng disappeared and was seriously injured, and his life or death is unknown.

The happiest ones were Xu Jin and Concubine Du.

The two of them bought a small house outside the palace as a place for their secret meetings.

At this time, the two of them had a great battle and were panting, lying on their backs on the bed. Although they were soft all over, they were in a good mood.

It's been a long time since I enjoyed such an exciting activity.

There is only the suppressed release, and the silent and fierce use of force.

"Xu Jin, are you saying that Lin Feng is really dead?"

Xu Jin stared at the beams for a while, then chuckled.

"You've been in the palace for a long time, don't you know how powerful Yuquan Temple is? It's a fairyland. If you want to kill someone, it's just a matter of moving your legs."

Concubine Du nodded repeatedly, turned her snow-white body to the side, snuggled up to Xu Jin, and rubbed his soft lips up and down.

"Xu Lang, I still want..."

Xu Jin shuddered suddenly, his muscles were sore and weak, but he had just used up all his physical strength and released everything.

"Baby, you want me to follow Lin Feng..."

"Gluck cluck..."

The Grand Tutor's Mansion in Kyoto City.

Grand Tutor Wan Quan, it has been a long time since you came out to see the sun.

At this moment, he was having his servants carry him on a recliner to the pavilion in the back garden.

He received information from Zhenxi that as of yesterday, a month had passed and Lin Feng was still missing, alive or dead.

According to people who have been searching for a long time, the probability of Lin Feng surviving is very small.

Grand Tutor Wan stared blankly at the lotus bay outside the pavilion. Occasionally, a fish jumped out of the water, creating ripples in the calm green.

His beloved son died in the water, and this time he avenged his son.

The old man saw his young son die, and the miserable mood finally found some comfort.

Grand Tutor Wan was thinking blankly, and two lines of turbid tears flowed from his eyes.

At this moment, the butler walked quickly into the pavilion.

The old butler Wan Shun is already sixty years old. He has served Wan Quan for most of his life and has done his best.

He gently walked to the side of Grand Tutor Wan, took the silk handkerchief from the maid's hand, and wiped Wan Quan's cheek.

"Master, there's news from the front lines. Zhao Zheng has dispatched an additional 100,000 imperial troops. They're heading from Fu'an Prefecture, past Yongning Prefecture, and onto the banks of the Jinjiang River."

Grand Tutor Wan's cloudy eyes moved.

"What is the court's plan?"

"Master, the imperial court has seized the military power of the Zhenxi Army, and the Imperial Guard is now under the command of Ma Buxuan."

"Ahem, that brat, how can he be responsible for this task?"

Wan Shun smiled and said, "Master, we don't care about the war, but Ma Buxuan has already ordered the release of General Zhao Wenqi and General Jiao Sanqiang."

"Well, that's right. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. Lin Feng also made some mistakes and didn't use a knife on those two people. Humph..."

Wan Shun has been with Wan Quan for a long time and speaks without restraint.

"Master, it seems to me that Lin Feng thought his position was secure and never imagined this day would come."

Wan Quan waved his hand and said, "Let them do what they want. I'm old and can't do it anymore. Go and tell them to pack their things. If anything goes wrong, leave immediately."

"Yes, sir, don't worry, everything has been taken care of."

Wan Quan is not optimistic. The court actually appointed Ma Buxuan, a guy who only knows how to talk about war on paper. At present, the imperial guards trained by the Zhenxi Army can still hold out for a while.

If the rebels gather another 100,000 troops, Kyoto City will probably be trapped again.

Therefore, Wan Quan had already prepared countermeasures, packed up his belongings, and took his family away from Kyoto.

Wan Quan has lost all hope in this place.

One month and three days.

Pei Qiyin was stationed in Lingdouzi Castle and had dispatched tens of thousands of people to conduct searches radiating outwards from Qiliqu Town.

No news.

Including Hong Xiao, she disappeared without a trace.

Almost everyone lost confidence and was skeptical about Lin Feng's life or death.

But for Pei Qiyin, the less news she had, the more stable she felt.

Lin Feng must have hidden himself and just doesn't want to show up at the moment.

Since he was injured by a master, it is estimated that Lin Feng has not yet figured out a way to defeat the enemy.

Compared to Lin Feng, Pei Qiyin was more worried about Hong Xiao.

This woman was very persistent. She was seriously injured and then disappeared. She either found a place to heal her wounds or died during the healing process.

Pei Qiyin knew Hong Xiao's movements very well. When he saw that she could be hurt, he knew that things were very bad.

Because Hong Xiao's entire skill lies in lightness and speed, defense is her weakest link. Once injured, it is likely to be fatal.

As for Lin Feng's father, Lin Mao, his life was not in danger. It was indeed a relapse of his old illness. He was in unbearable pain and felt that he was about to die, so he wanted to see his son.

After these days of treatment, Lin Mao's injuries have almost recovered.

Lin Feng came to see his father, and now his life or death is unknown. No one dared to tell Lin Mao, and they said that Lin Feng was busy and would not be back for a while.

This is a field outside Qingshui County, west of the town.

A cavalry team of thirty people was sitting on the edge of the field to rest.

Their task was to search along the perimeter of Qingshui County without allowing any omissions.

Countless teams like theirs have been sent out, each with its own route and direction, searching day and night.

The leader of this cavalry team is called Lin Sanwa. His hometown is also Lingdouzi. He is from the same village as Lin Feng and is not even five generations away from him.

But if we talk about his relationship with Lin Feng, he is of a higher generation, two generations higher than Lin Feng.

Of course, he didn't dare to brag about this and could only keep it in his heart.

At this time, Lin Sanwa was looking at the two men sitting on the edge of the field with a flattering smile on his face. Both of them were dressed as soldiers of the Zhenxi Army.

A younger man with a warm smile on his face and bright black eyes.

The other one had a blank expression on his face, and only when his eyes moved occasionally could one tell that he was a living person.

"Hey, brother, you've touched so many people's hearts. They've all been driven out. You're just short of digging three feet into the ground."

The two soldiers were Lin Feng and Mu Tou Lian.

When they came out of the house where they were hiding, they met Lin Sanwa's group. The two vaguely recognized each other.

We grew up in the same village, and although we have been separated for many years, we still have some impressions of each other.