Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 643: Impulsiveness Can't Solve the Problem

Inside the Cannes Command Center, Lin Feng was studying the map carefully.

Kuncheng, where the Black Turban Army was stationed, was nearly a hundred miles away from Gencheng, and Zhencheng, where King Fu's rebels were stationed, was also about a hundred miles away from Kuncheng.

If he launched a surprise attack, he could let Zhao Wenqi's troops leave the city and involve the rebels in Zhencheng.

How long will it take to break through the defenses of a city defended by 40,000 Black Turban Army and defeat them?

The eight major citadels of Kyoto all have high and thick walls, making them easy to defend but difficult to attack.

What can I do to quickly break the city?

Various ideas were entangled in his mind, and none of them could satisfy Lin Feng for the time being.

The current 100,000 imperial guards are all undergoing intensive training.

Without Grand Tutor Wan, the Imperial Guards were relatively honest and obedient, and no accidents occurred.

If this continues, it won't be long before he can launch a counterattack against the rebels.

Lin Feng felt excited when he thought that he could actually command 100,000 troops and launch an unprecedented war.

While he was thinking about it, a soldier came to report.

"Report, Deputy Commander, the Minister of Rites, Lord Tian Yu, wishes to see you."

Lin Feng frowned. Why is this woman here again?

Don’t you know I’m at war?

Zhao Shuo was beside him and quickly said with a smile, "Brother, we have to meet him. After all, his status is there."

Lin Feng sighed: "Let her in."

Zhao Tianyu, wearing a feather fan, a scarf, a long robe and cloth shoes, walked into the house with square steps.

Lin Feng looked at her as if he had a toothache.

"Mr. Deputy Commander, Tian is here to accept the bet."

Although Zhao Tianyu admitted that he lost, he looked very happy and did not feel the slightest bit of shame for losing the bet.

Because I took Lin Feng's poem that day and went back to study it with her teacher for a long time.

Sure enough, even her teacher was amazed.

After reading it repeatedly, they applauded it and thought it was a rare masterpiece.

This made Zhao Tianyu certain that the two poems in his hands were definitely written by Lin Feng.

Zhao Tianyu admired such great talent the most, and for many days he was thinking about finding the person who wrote this poem.

Today I finally got what I wanted.

How can I not be happy?

Lin Feng didn't take it seriously and just asked calmly.

"What's the bet?"

"I lost the bet. I agreed to two of your conditions. It's up to you."

Lin Feng really wanted to say, please don’t come here again.

However, Zhao Shuo was standing aside, so how could he be so rude to his aunt, who was also the eldest princess of the clan? It was not nice.

"Okay, I can't remember it for now. Let's talk about it later."

Zhao Tianyu showed six white teeth in a bright smile.

"There are two in total. You can propose one first so that I can be prepared."

Lin Feng was helpless: "I have seen people chasing and shouting for debts, but I have never seen people chasing and shouting for repayment. You have really opened my eyes."

Zhao Tianyu clapped his hands with his folding fan in triumph, "Oh, that's right, I am just that honest."

Lin Feng looked at her smiling face and didn't feel like he had lost the bet at all.

Then he smiled strangely and said, "Well, go walk around the camp and yell as you go, 'I lost the bet, I'm an idiot.'"

As soon as he said this, the whole room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone in the room looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

Zhao Tianyu was speechless and dumbfounded.

Zhao Shuo also looked incredulous. Lin Feng made his aunt, the eldest princess of a clan, go around in circles and call him a fool?

Just when everyone was in a daze, a soldier ran in quickly.

"Report, General, the captain of the Heavy Armor Battalion, Shao Yihan, has returned to the camp seriously injured."

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this. There was no war, so how could he be seriously injured?

"How did you get hurt?"

"General, it is said that he was seriously injured in a duel."

Lin Feng took a deep breath: "What did the doctor say?"

The soldier shook his head: "The doctor said it's very dangerous."

"Crap, go check it out."

Lin Feng was helpless. Nowadays, doctors can do almost nothing, especially when it comes to treating external injuries.

Once the soldiers are seriously injured, they can only wait for death.

The group hurried to the military medical clinic, which was the name given by Lin Feng.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Shao Yihan lying on a bed.

Lin Feng still had a deep impression of this guy. He was a brave and resourceful man.

How could he suddenly become so careless that he injured himself like this in a duel?

The doctor was treating Shao Yihan's wound. Lin Feng was standing on the side and could see that many of this guy's ribs seemed to be broken.

The entire chest and ribs are sunken.

Regardless of whether the person can survive or not, the bones must be repositioned first. Otherwise, even if the person can be saved, he will be disabled in the later stage.

Lin Feng watched for a moment, then realized he couldn't help and had to leave the room.

"Where are his guards?"

A soldier stepped forward, knelt on one leg, and leaned forward to speak.

"General."

"Tell me in detail, what happened?"

The soldier was one of Shao Yihan's four guards, and he was the one who kicked Xie Weicheng.

"Replying to the General, General Shao took us to Qiancheng to guide the soldiers' training, but who knew..."

At this time, Chu Jiao also heard the news and hurriedly rode her warhorse and rushed over.

She looked anxious and breathless.

"General, how is Yihan?"

Lin Feng waved his hand: "Don't worry, we are treating him."

Chu Jiao swallowed and turned to see the soldiers kneeling on the ground.

"Say, what's going on?"

The soldier continued speaking quickly.

After the whole incident was narrated, Lin Feng's eyes began to sharpen.

Chu Jiao shouted angrily: "Fuck his grandma, who dares to bully me? Come on, gather the team."

Zhao Tianyu also followed Lin Feng to see the scene. She scratched her head and glanced at Zhao Shuo.

This matter is going to become a big deal.

If the Zhenxi Army and the Imperial Guards go to war, it will be a lively scene.

Lin Feng shouted at Chu Jiao: "Chu Jiao, don't be impulsive."

The Zhenxi Army has a total of two thousand soldiers. Even if they are all gathered together, how can they withstand the 20,000 imperial guards?

Chu Jiao turned around and clasped her fists towards Lin Feng.

"Boss, you have to make the decision for Yihan."

Lin Feng nodded: "This master must do it. Impulsiveness can't solve any problems."

The matter is not complicated. The Imperial Guards are just not convinced of the jurisdiction of the Zhenxi Army.

One is the emperor's personal army in Kyoto City, and the other is a border army from a remote area in the northwest.

It's normal that you can't bend the rules for a while.

But using this method is too much.

Lin Feng raised his hand and pointed behind him: "Go and see if he can still survive."

Chu Jiao immediately strode into the infirmary.

Then there was a burst of suppressed crying.

Lin Feng felt sad. He had never seen a woman who was more powerful than a man look like this before.

Even when faced with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with body parts scattered all over the ground, she never cried or shed a tear.

"Go call General Ju Chaoyue and General Wei Ming, each with 500 guards, and follow me to Qiancheng."

Lin Feng gave the order coldly.

Zhao Shuo said anxiously: "Brother, are you going to..."

"Such despicable tactics have no place in the military. Can't I just go and raise an army to punish them?"

Zhao Shuo said awkwardly, "Brother, I'm worried about your safety. After all, Qiancheng is Jiao Sanqiang's territory, and there are 20,000 troops there."