Chapter 141 I Have to Give Him One Hand Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 141 I Have to Give Him One Hand

Qin Fang often went in and out of the city gate, and the soldiers on the city wall all knew him.

When they heard that the food and fodder had been transported back, there was a cheer in the city.

They had been hungry for many days.

The daily rations were limited, not even enough to satisfy half-fullness.

Fortunately, the city walls were high and thick, and the Tartars did not attack the city at all. Otherwise, the soldiers were so hungry and dizzy that how could they defend themselves?

One of the heavy city gates slowly opened, letting Lin Feng and others into the city.

The buildings in the city are much taller than those in other places and exude an ancient charm.

There were almost no people walking on the wide streets.

The whole air was filled with a sour smell.

Lin Feng also calculated that the mission of transporting twenty carts of food and fodder was completed, but at a huge cost.

However, the border town is so big and there are so many people in it. How many days can this amount of food and grass last?

Although, Lin Feng was not the only one who came to the border town to deliver food and fodder.

However, at present, food and fodder are generally in short supply in the Zhenxi Protectorate area.

If this continues, this city will collapse on its own.

General Qin had received the report long ago, and when he heard that Lin Feng had arrived, he immediately sent people to greet him.

Qin Fang saw a group of cavalrymen galloping towards him.

The two men in the lead were a man in his forties, dressed like a scholar, with three long beards, and were gentle and elegant.

This is his father's chief military advisor, Mu Wu.

There was also a military general, who was fully armored, tall and mighty, with a full beard.

General Sun Yang.

Both of them had very high status, and being sent by the general to greet Lin Feng was already a high honor.

In fact, both of them had heard of Lin Feng’s battle record.

I have long wanted to get to know this human being who doesn't sound like a human.

They rushed over to see Lin Feng.

The two armies met on the street, each reined in their horses and looked at each other.

Needless to say, the person next to Qin Fang is definitely Lin Feng, and the two of them are riding side by side at the front of the team.

Qin Fang also introduced the identities and names of the two people to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng bowed on his horse and said, "I am General Lin Feng, honored to meet you two gentlemen."

The Dazong Dynasty emphasized culture over military power. Calling someone "Sir" was a way to respect and elevate their status.

Mu Wu stroked his long beard with his hand, smiled and nodded.

Sun Yang laughed heartily: "Good boy, seeing how gentle you look, I can't believe you can actually kill the Tartar bronze armor."

Qin Fang quickly said, "General Sun, I witnessed General Lin's battle record with my own eyes."

Mu Wu smiled and said, "We don't doubt his record, it just doesn't look like it."

"Come on, follow me to see the general."

As he said this, he turned his horse around and walked side by side with Lin Feng who had caught up with him.

Mu Wu said proudly to Sun Yang.

"Look, what did I guess? Lin Feng's Qingshui base is well stocked with grain, right?"

"Well, you have a pretty good brain. There's a food shortage everywhere, but I didn't expect this kid to actually manage to have a good harvest. He's really amazing!"

As they talked, they looked at Lin Feng with admiration.

Sun Yang said to Lin Feng with appreciation, "The general was worried and gave you the task of delivering twenty carts of military rations. It was a bit heavy, but I didn't expect it to be delivered in just a few days. Very good, very good."

Qin Fang quickly defended himself: "Uncle Mu, these grains are not from Qingshui County."

"Oh? Where did that come from?"

"Uh, General Lin took me and others to rob them on the road."

"What? Robbed!"

Mu Wu looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled look.

Qin Fang nodded affirmatively: "Yes, rob the Tartars of their food."

Mu Wu and Sun Yang looked at each other, and saw suspicion and confusion in each other's eyes.

"Is there no food in Qingshui County?"

"Qingshui has food, but it also has too many people. It would be more satisfying to rob the Tartars of their food."

Sun Yang was puzzled: "Is it so easy to rob the Tartars' food?"

Mu Wu also asked, "Will the Tartars hand over twenty carts of food and fodder?"

Without waiting for Lin Feng to speak, Qin Fang started explaining in a flash.

After telling the story of the food robbery, Mu Wu and Sun Yang remained silent for a long time.

They were digesting this overwhelming amount of information.

As the group was moving forward, they suddenly heard a burst of hurried horse hooves hitting the bluestone road, which was particularly clear.

Mu Wu's face changed color first and his brows furrowed.

In a moment, a white warhorse, with its four hooves churning, rushed towards the team.

On the horse sat a young general, dressed in golden chain mail, with a golden crown on his head and two long pheasant feathers fluttering in the wind.

She had a jade-like face and red lips, and held in her hand a lance with a sharp blade more than a foot long, which flashed in the sunlight, attracting people's attention.

The young general galloped to the front of the cavalry, pulled the reins hard, and raised the horses' front hooves high.

Everyone stared at this person in amazement, and sighed in their hearts.

Good horse, good technique, so handsome!

Sun Yang looked a little embarrassed. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

"Who is Lin Feng?"

The young general shouted.

Qin Fang also frowned and whispered to Lin Feng.

"This is General Zhao Shuo, Marquis of Guanjun, whose father is Prince Zhao Xun of Rui."

"Hahaha, don't be a coward in front of this general. Get out of here and let me try out the gun."

Zhao Shuo laughed and cursed loudly.

The cavalry was forced to stop, and everyone stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of them.

Qin Fang was helpless: "In the border town, only the general can stop his arrogance."

Lin Feng remained unmoved, sitting calmly on his horse, observing the architectural style of the border town.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Zhao Shuo became furious.

"Qin Fang, tell me, General, which one is Lin Feng?"

Qin Fang waved his hand and said, "My Lord, the grain and grass have just arrived in the city, and we are still waiting to report back to the general. The military situation is urgent, so please stop making trouble."

"Where did I make a fuss? I just wanted to test the expert who could kill the bronze-armored Tartar. You should go and deliver the food, then leave. Only Lin Feng will be left here."

Lin Feng approached Qin Fang and asked, "Why, is this Champion Marquis very powerful?"

Qin Fang nodded gently: "Yeah, he's quite noisy, we have to give in to him."

"I mean martial arts."

"Martial arts?"

Qin Fang was stunned, then shook his head.

"I have to give him a hand."

"Oh, it looks majestic and powerful."

"Ah, I'm used to it."

Lin Feng turned around and shouted to Lin Qiaomei, "General Lin, it's your turn to receive him."

When Zhao Shuo heard Lin Feng call him General Lin, he turned his gaze to Lin Qiaomei.

The two thick eyebrows twisted together in an instant.

How come the legendary Lin Feng is so small?

Lin Qiaomei was wearing armor and an iron helmet. Apart from her small nose, small mouth, big eyes and petite figure, it was impossible to tell whether she was a man or a woman.

"Are you Lin Feng?"

Lin Qiaomei didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Can you kill the bronze-armored Tartar?"

Still nodded.

"Alright, let this general see what you can do. Let's go to a more spacious place and have a few exchanges."

Zhao Shuo led his warhorse, waved to Lin Qiaomei, and urged the horse to gallop.

Lin Qiaomei turned to look at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his chin and motioned her to go.

Lin Qiaomei hesitated for a moment, then pulled up the reins and ran after Zhao Shuo.

Qin Fang said worriedly, "General, you have to let General Lin take it easy."

Lin Feng laughed and said, "This guy is not only not very skilled, but his brain is also not very bright."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, the general is still waiting."

Everyone urged their horses forward.

General Qin Zhong was sitting in the lobby of the border town command center, feeling a little excited.

Lin Feng, I have been listening to my son bragging all the time.

How amazing! I finally saw a living one this time.

Regardless of whether it was bragging or the truth, the grain transfer mission was completed unexpectedly.

Twenty carts of food and fodder had to be delivered to the city in small pieces by other people.