Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 125: Undamaged Armor Break

Lin Feng looked helpless.

"General Yang, this isn't very interesting. Why don't you try attacking and see if General Qin can hold the city gate?"

"You... Lin Feng, you are so cunning. If I had known you were so cunning, I would have shown you today how powerful the border troops are."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Attack the city and capture these rebels."

Lin Feng laughed and cursed: "Fuck, how come you're a traitor now?"

Qin Fang shouted angrily, "Yang Sanjin, you are a general of the frontier army, but instead of leading your troops to fight the Tartars, you attack Qingshui County in the Zhenxi Protectorate. You have evil intentions and are plotting rebellion. How can I, Qin Fang, let you go?"

Yang Sanjin ignored him and kept urging his men to attack the city.

Bai Jing approached Lin Feng and asked, "Brother, who among you is the traitor?"

"Words don't count. Whoever loses is a traitor."

"Haha, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

Lin Feng stopped chatting with her and looked at the huge crowd of soldiers rushing towards the city.

"What a pity! Get me a catapult. Fire at 180, 250, and 300 paces, one after another."

His catapult was further improved, with increased catapult force and the kerosene tanks no longer in their original state.

After the kerosene tank is fired, the mouth of the tank is sealed and half of the kerosene is filled inside. The kerosene is allowed to burn for a while before being fired using a catapult.

At this time, the oil tank had been heated and expanded. After it hit the ground and broke open, the power of the explosion was several times, or even dozens of times, greater than before.

Upon hearing Lin Feng's order, three catapults started at the same time under the city.

Three huge kerosene tanks rose into the air, carrying flames, and flew towards the border troops outside the city.

In the troops lined up at the foot of the city, many soldiers were carrying ladders, waiting to go up to the trench to set them up.

The soldiers crowded at the back were also waiting to charge forward.

Unexpectedly, a huge flaming object fell from the sky.

There was a loud bang after it landed, sparks flew everywhere, and the entire explosion area reached nearly ten feet in radius.

In the crowded group of soldiers, before they could scream, the soldiers behind were hit by the huge object again.

One after another, the entire border army seemed to be engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

Yang Sanjin, who was standing in front of the army, turned his head and looked at the tragic scene in front of him, stunned for a moment.

Lin Feng looked at the chaos outside the city coldly.

"Move up the boulder, and fire all three catapults."

"Brother, are you still sending?"

"Take this opportunity to crush their confidence."

Looking up at the huge stones flying over the city wall.

"Qin Fang, Yu Lei, Li Donglai, and Zhang Changyou, each lead a team, charge out of the city and defeat them."

The four people immediately agreed loudly, turned around and ran towards the city.

The next moment, the city gate opened wide and the drawbridge dropped.

Teams of cavalry rushed out of the city shouting.

The border troops outside the city were in chaos, and they never expected that cavalry would rush out of the city.

Each one of them is like a tiger descending from the mountain and stepping into a flock of sheep.

The border troops had no intention of resisting and could not hear the commander's voice.

The Qin side took the lead and charged forward.

They immediately collapsed.

Once the soldiers in the front were defeated, the soldiers behind them also fled in all directions.

Some soldiers had flames on their bodies, but they didn't bother to put out the fire and just ran away with their heads in their hands.

The two thousand border troops were torn into pieces in a moment by the three hundred cavalrymen of Qingshui City.

Lin Feng stood on the top of the city wall, looking at the border troops fleeing all over the mountains and wilderness, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"See, this is why the Tartars can wreak havoc on the border of Dazong."

Bai Jing couldn't help but sigh: "The army looks well-organized, but it's rotten inside."

"What's the point of keeping such an officer?"

Lin Feng's gaze turned to Yang Sanjin, who was blocked by a group of guards.

At this time, Yang Sanjin was at a loss.

Despite shouting and screaming, he wanted to gather the team and fight back.

But no soldiers obeyed his orders. They had all fled far away and could not hear his shouts at all.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng stretched out his hand.

"Bring me my bow and arrow."

Bai Jing asked in surprise: "Brother, are you going to kill him?"

"What, is there a problem?"

"Brother, he...he, the General of Chariots and Cavalry!"

"If you dare to challenge me, you are no longer a high-ranking official, but just an opponent."

Bai Jing had no choice but to hand Lin Feng's bow and arrow to him.

"I have to give them a warning. I'm not that easy to manipulate. Don't worry, I have a backer."

While Lin Feng was talking, he drew the bow and arrow and adjusted the angle slightly.

Since Yang Sanjin was more than 150 steps away from him, shooting at his head might result in an error, so Lin Feng aimed at Yang Sanjin's chest.

With just a stretch, Lin Feng let go, and the feather arrow flew away with a thud.

The next moment, Yang Sanjin was waving his whip and yelling at the soldiers.

I felt a shock in my chest, as if hit by a wooden stake.

He looked down at the feathered arrow on his chest in confusion, the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly.

Then he looked up at Lin Feng on the city wall.

He didn't expect that someone on the city wall could shoot arrows at such a distance.

What was even more unexpected was that he actually shot himself.

There was another thing that he didn't expect. How could he be hurt while wearing armor?

But the scene before his eyes was so strange. The arrowhead of the feather arrow was no longer visible, and the chain mail was indeed pierced.

Yang Sanjin was still confused, but only when blood started to flow out of his mouth did he realize that he was going to die.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

But more blood flowed out of his mouth, drowning out his voice.

With terrified and confused eyes, Yang Sanjin fell off his horse.

His guards immediately panicked and rushed forward to rescue him.

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Well, this armor-piercing spike is quite effective. I'm afraid even the Tartar armor can't withstand it."

"My feather arrows are all made with great care. It will take some time to mass-produce them."

"Okay, pass the order and have the engineers in the city go out and clean up the battlefield."

"Ah, brother, the battle isn't over yet."

"Fight in front and clean up in the back. If you meet someone who's not dead, give me another blow."

The order was passed down, and hundreds of engineers rushed into the battlefield with shovels in hand.

Various weapons and equipment, armor, money, war horses, etc.

Everything that could be collected was collected by the engineers.

The bodies of the border troops were buried on the spot in pits dug.

Yang Sanjin's twenty or so guards had already carried his body and started to flee on horseback.

"Bring my horse here."

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"We can't let them take that arrow away."

Lin Feng went down the city wall, mounted his warhorse, and urged his horse to rush out of the city gate.

His thirty guards followed closely behind him and rushed into the battlefield.

The border troops really have little combat effectiveness, and are far inferior to the Tatars.

The three hundred cavalrymen were thrown into pieces and completely routed.

The mountains and plains were filled with border troops fleeing in panic.

Lin Feng had already given orders that everything that could be collected should be brought back to him.

These are all ready-made warriors. After a few months of training, they will have no problem going into battle to kill the Tatars.

At the very least, you can be an engineer or a laborer.

Lin Feng ignored everyone and chased after the twenty or so border guards relentlessly.

He has a good horse and his riding is passable.

In less than half an hour, they were less than ten feet away from the fleeing guards in front.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw that his guards were able to follow him closely.

"Shoot their horses."

Lin Feng's guards raised their crossbows one after another, and there was a burst of crackling sounds.

The fleeing warhorse in front was hit by an arrow. After jumping around a few times, it fell to the ground.

More than thirty crossbow arrows, two rounds of shooting.

None of the twenty or so riders who had fled in front could run any further.

Lin Feng rushed forward and pulled the reins, and the horse was circled back and circled around the soldiers lying on the ground.

Being able to serve as the guard of the General of Chariots and Cavalry means that his physical fitness and other aspects are much better than other soldiers.

These are the warriors who go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

"Those who surrender will be spared death!"

Lin Feng shouted loudly.

The twenty or so soldiers lying on the ground looked up at the cavalrymen surrounding them.

"I surrender."

As one soldier raised his hands, the other soldiers also expressed their surrender.

Lin Feng triumphantly jumped off his horse, found Yang Sanjin's body, carefully pulled out the feather arrow from his body, and wiped it clean.

Looked carefully.

"Well, not bad, armor-piercing without any damage."