Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 135 The Border Army’s God is Too Big

This kind of look only happened when I was a child, when I looked at my father.

"General Lin, I have accomplished your mission."

"Well, let's go rest."

Lin Feng replied calmly, ignoring Qin Fang's various emotions.

There wasn't even a word of praise, as if that was the way it should be.

This made Qin Fang admire him even more. This kind of demeanor allowed him to control the overall situation and win the battle thousands of miles away.

He just turned around to leave when Lin Feng suddenly called him.

"By the way, send someone familiar with the route to deliver these grains to the border town."

"Ah? General, aren't you going to the border town?"

"We're still a few cars short. We have to go grab some more."

Wei Zhen came over and said worriedly.

"Lin Feng, our cavalry have spread out over 200 miles. It's going to be hard to rob them now, right?"

Qin Fang also nodded in agreement: "If it's farther away, the variables will be greater and it will be difficult to operate."

Lin Feng looked up at the stars in the night sky, frowned and thought for a moment.

“Well, it’s getting more and more difficult.”

Several generals came over, each frowning as they pondered over a solution.

Qin Fang said tentatively, "Why not just take the remaining cars out of Qingshui? It's safer and faster."

Wei Zhen quickly agreed.

"Yeah, this method is safer. I think it's feasible."

Lin Feng looked at Qin Fang.

"Do you know how the three Tartar camps besieging the border town are distributed?"

Wei Zhen yelled, "Lin Feng, you're not planning to go to the Tartar camp and steal food with just a few hundred of us, are you?"

Qin Fang also smiled bitterly: "That is undoubtedly pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth."

"I'm just asking. I just want to rob the Tartar camp, so you have to be brave enough to follow me."

Lin Qiaomei was the first to raise her hand: "Brother, I'll follow you and won't leave you behind."

Li Donglai also said without hesitation: "Count me in."

Wei Zhen and Qin Fang were stunned for a moment, saying that following was unrealistic and would undoubtedly mean seeking death.

If you say you don't want to follow, the previous promise will be a slap in the face.

Lin Feng smiled and waved his hands: "You want to die, but I can't bear it, don't be impulsive."

Qin Fang finally came to his senses and smiled awkwardly.

"The Tartar camps besieging the border town are divided into three directions: east, south, and north. Only the west side remains."

As he spoke, he picked up a branch and drew on the ground.

"The main gate of the border town is the South Gate, which is also the headquarters of the Tartars. Yinjia Tuoman leads 10,000 cavalry and is stationed there."

Lin Qiaomei exclaimed in surprise: "Yingjia, brother, you haven't killed Yinjia yet."

No one paid any attention to her. They all understood the weight of the Tartar's silver armor and that they couldn't just kill him if they wanted to.

The Tatar Bronze Armor is still a basic general who leads troops into battle. When it reaches the Silver Armor level, it generally does not appear at the junction of the battlefield.

Just like Lin Feng now, he only controls the direction of the battlefield from the rear.

Qin Fang continued, "There are 5,000 Tartars stationed to the north and east of the border town, blocking all passages between the border town and the Zhenxi Protectorate."

Wei Zhen frowned and asked, "How did the food get in?"

"Take a detour. First, cross the Dazong border, bypass the Tartar blockade, and then enter from the west gate of the border town."

"It's a bit far, but it's safe."

Qin Fang sneered and shook his head. "No, the road is extremely difficult to travel on. That aside, the key is the Tartar cavalry. They appear before us at any time. Their horses are fast, and once they are targeted, there is basically no escape."

Lin Feng looked at the picture on the ground.

"How big is Border Town?"

"Uh, about twenty miles from east to west, and about fifteen miles from north to south."

"What a huge city."

Lin Qiaomei sighed.

"Yes, it's the second largest city in Zhenxi Protectorate, a majestic city that has stood for hundreds of years."

"Brother, it's many times bigger than our castle."

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Don't interrupt, the business isn't over yet."

Lin Qiaomei pouted and rolled her eyes at him.

Qin Fang looked at Lin Feng's serious expression.

"I wonder what General Lin's plan is..."

"Which way do you go to enter the border town?"

"Eighty miles north of the city."

Lin Feng nodded: "Well, five thousand Tartars, the daily consumption is not small, let's rob them."

"what?"

"what!"

"Lin Feng, are you still going to enter the camp to steal food?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "No, we are out there robbing food."

"How is the robbery?"

Lin Feng used the pattern drawn by Qin Fang to draw a few lines at the Tatar camp north of the border town with a tree branch.

"Here, here, guard these two roads. The food and grass that the Tartars have looted must be transported into the camp from here. We can just rob them from outside and run."

Qin Fang shook his head fiercely: "No, no, I just said that the Tartars have fast horses and there is no way they can escape."

"We're not just good at running away. Have you ever heard of surrounding a place and attacking its reinforcements?"

Lin Feng glanced at the crowd and saw that they were all shaking their heads, looking confused.

"We have looted some of the food here. We will transport some of it away, and use some to ambush the Tartars."

"How to ambush?"

"Let's go grab some food and try our best to wipe out the Tartars and prevent any news from leaking out."

"It's difficult. The Tartars run fast."

"Yes, this is the second plan. Two hundred people will be responsible for transporting food and supplies, and seven hundred people will ambush the Tartars."

As Lin Feng spoke, he looked up at Wei Zhen.

"General Wei, how many troops will you send to pursue the Tartars if their food supplies are stolen?"

Wei Zhen stroked his beard with his hand and pondered for a moment.

"At least five hundred."

"Alright, even if he has a thousand cavalrymen and they leave the camp to pursue us, with seven hundred of us lying in ambush along the way, not to mention the traps we've laid, just imagine if we just let a barrage of crossbow arrows hit them, wouldn't the Tartars be stunned?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Lin Qiaomei asked with a confused look on her face.

Lin Feng ignored her and continued, "Then, what about the second round of crossbows, or the third round?"

"The soldiers we train have eight crossbows per box, and the standard is to fire two in one breath."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he threw away the branch and looked at everyone quietly.

Everyone pondered.

Lin Qiaomei rushed to say, "I think it's feasible. My brother's plans have never failed."

No one paid any attention to her words.

After a while, Wei Zhen nodded slowly.

"Yeah, it works."

Qin Fang still had some doubts.

"There's wilderness all around. How can we set up an ambush?"

"Our food carts will be withdrawn along the original route, and the ambush will be carried out at night."

Li Donglai finally spoke: "Yes, the Tartars can't just wait until daytime to come out and chase after them after hearing that the food and grass have been robbed."

Now everyone is looking at Qin Fang.

Qin Fang turned his head, looked around, and then smiled bitterly.

"No problem, it works."

Lin Feng emphasized: "The reason I fought this way was to destroy as many of the Tartars' manpower as possible while preserving myself to the greatest extent possible."

Wei Zhen was an old soldier after all, and he immediately understood Lin Feng's intention.

"Yeah, it's a good idea to avoid direct confrontation with the Tartars."

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone and finally fixed his gaze on Lin Feng.

"Ah, I admire you more and more, little fellow. The young are to be feared, the young are to be feared!"

Lin Qiaomei laughed and said, "General Wei, I think you can become less scary if you exchange your badges with my brother."

"Haha, little girl, if I dare to change, does your brother dare to take it?"

"I don't know if I dare, but if you want to give it to me, I will take it."

Lin Feng frowned and said, "I don't think there's anything you wouldn't dare to do. Hurry up and prepare. We'll set off early tomorrow morning and head for the Tartar camp in the north city."

Everyone responded and stood up and dispersed.

Wei Zhen didn't leave and asked in a low voice, "Is there any wine?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Fan Jinsong, get me a bowl of wine."

Fan Jinsong and Xie Zhong quickly took the wine bag from their horses and brought it over along with two wine glasses.

Wei Zhen took the glass of wine and put it under his nose to smell it.

"Well, it's not bad. It's a pity that I don't know where my wine is lost. That is the good wine."

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

He exhaled deeply.

"Yeah, very energetic."

Lin Feng didn't say anything, just sipped the wine in the glass.

"Hey, kid, do you want to join the frontier army and become a high-ranking official?"

"Haha, border troops."

"Why, is the border army's temple too small?"

"No, it's because the Border Army's gods are too great."

"Alas, that old fellow Cui Yong is too conservative."

"It's okay if I'm just being conservative, but I'm afraid he has other intentions."

Wei Zhen narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, Cui Yong is an important official of the clan, you can't speak carelessly."