Chapter 798 Kuro Patriarch Nalan
Chapter 798 Kuro Patriarch Nalan
The two took two more steps into the darkness.
"Why does a caravan need to be personally escorted by you, the clan leader?"
"General, the position of leader of the Kuro tribe has now been given to my sister Nalan, who is much stronger than me."
"So you have nothing better to do, so you start a business?"
Na Ren smiled bitterly and said, "General, I thought it was you just now, so I wanted to come over to check it out, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's rare that you still remember me."
"Ah, the memory is so vivid. I heard that you were seriously injured in Zhenxi and your life or death is unknown. My sister forced me to come and see if I can find the general."
Na Ren shook his head and said.
"It's amazing that she still thinks of me. Thank you very much."
"Why am I thinking about you? I keep talking about you all day long. Sigh... a grown-up girl..."
Lin Feng was speechless and turned to look at the crowd in front of the fire.
"Okay, I'm fine. Go back and talk to Nalan about developing your Kuro tribe. If you need anything, just come to me."
Na Ren smiled and said, "General, I really do have something to ask of you."
Lin Feng was speechless. I was just being polite to you, but you took it seriously.
But the words have been spoken, and I have to ask.
"What did you say?"
Na Ren's pale face was twisted into the shape of a bitter gourd.
"General, you gifted the city of Barukasi to my Kuro tribe. We are all deeply grateful. We have developed rapidly over the past two years, and we are gradually becoming wealthy. However... Master Tie is unwilling to accept this. When he heard that you were gone, he started looking for trouble."
Lin Feng listened quietly without interrupting.
"You know the Iron Cavalry. Although we are not afraid, the Kuro tribe is too small after all. The Iron Cavalry is a large tribe. Even if they have not gathered other tribes, they are much larger than us."
"Why, have you fought?"
Na Ren nodded. "We've already fought two battles, with both sides suffering losses. But the situation is getting worse. Master Tie's forces are gradually increasing, and we're almost a nation of soldiers."
Lin Feng pondered and said, "Master Tie wants to regain control of the grassland tribe?"
"Of course it is. Master Tie was torn apart by you. How could the Wanyan family accept the loss of the imperial power over Tie Zhen? Besides, it is said that you are no longer alive."
Na Ren explained helplessly.
"You can't beat them?"
"Alas, General, Master Tie is well-equipped and a veteran elite. Our Kuro tribe is weak, with less than 10,000 cavalrymen, much smaller than them. How can we possibly withstand them?"
Lin Feng also admitted this.
"So what do you want me to do?"
Na Ren grinned and said, "You decide what to do. Na Lan thinks about you all the time anyway. If he knew you were still alive, he would be so happy."
He started playing the emotional card.
"Besides, you, Lin Feng, are the leader of the Kuro tribe. How can a master not care about the lives of his people?"
Lin Feng already had a lot of things to do, and now he had another trouble.
"How many teams does Master Tie have now?"
Na Ren extended two fingers.
"At least 20,000 cavalrymen, all elite troops of the imperial court."
Lin Feng was helpless. He really couldn't let Master Tie drive away the Kuro people. If they recaptured the city of Barukasi, it would directly threaten the city of Daduer.
Then they will invade Zhenxi, which will be even more troublesome.
"Okay, let me think of a solution."
When Na Ren heard him say this, he immediately became happy.
"Ah, that's right. Thank you for your blessing, Master. We, the Kuro clan, will faithfully wish you a long and healthy life."
Lin Feng waved his hand: "Forget it, don't give me that shit. Send someone to find out if they've seen a female Taoist priest with a little Taoist boy."
Na Ren bowed and said, "Don't worry, Master. I will do it right away."
The blade flashed and disappeared into the darkness.
Lin Feng returned to the fire and waved Ye Liangcai to come over.
"You and Bu Yunting return to Lingdouzi Castle overnight and pass on my order. Hu Jincai will continue to defend Kancheng. Chu Jiao and Shao Yihan will lead a battalion of 10,000 heavy armored soldiers back to Lingdouzi Castle within seven days. Together with Pei Qiyin's 1,500 guards, they will gather and report to Zhenxi Biancheng within three days."
After a moment's silence, he said, "Also, Wang Qian, Li Donglai and Lin Qiaomei, please be vigilant against sudden attacks by the Taisho Imperial Guards, and also prevent infiltration by the Dazong Imperial Court."
"It's the general."
Ye Liangcai called Bu Yunting, and the two immediately came to the edge of the camp, led their war horses, and left the camp.
The land west of the town is vast and flat, so riding a horse at night is no problem.
Lin Feng also thought about the issue of Dazong Kyoto. Since the imperial court separated the Zhenxi Army from the Imperial Guards, it meant that they did not want him to be in charge of the Imperial Guards.
That's perfect. Let the brothers Zhao Zheng and Zhao Zhen fight it out. It's your Zhao family's kingdom anyway.
However, anyone who dares to touch the area north of Jingxi and the eight prefectures of Zhenxi will have to bear the heavy pressure from Lin Feng's Zhenxi Army.
The Zhenxi Army, led by Hu Jincai, had nearly 30,000 troops stationed in Kancheng. Together with the Zhenxi and four warships, they were able to patrol along the river and defend an Acropolis, which was enough.
Therefore, Lin Feng decided to withdraw 10,000 heavy armored battalions from Kancheng to assist the Kuro tribe and defeat Master Tie’s army.
In Lin Feng's mind, with a battalion of 10,000 heavy armored soldiers, plus his own 1,500 guards who were armed to the teeth, and nearly 10,000 cavalrymen of the Kuro tribe, it would not be a big problem to defeat Tie Zhen's 20,000 elite cavalrymen.
Master Tie is a serious threat to Zhenxi. Last time, due to the crisis in Dazong Kyoto, he did not have time to completely defeat them.
This time we have to eradicate this hidden danger in order to ensure the stability of the Zhenxi border.
The next day, Lin Feng followed the Kuro tribe's caravan and continued on their journey to the border town.
At Lin Feng's request, Na Ren did not reveal his identity, but asked the tribe members to treat him with the highest standards.
The caravan moved slowly, and the carriages were loaded with heavy objects such as steel and building materials. Lingdouzi was more than a hundred miles away from the border town, and it would take two days to walk there.
Anyway, everything was arranged, so Lin Feng gave up going to see the canal and just followed the carriage team forward.
Followed the Kuro caravan all the way into the border town.
He didn't want to disturb the border town defenders, so he stayed with the Kuro people and stayed in a carriage inn in the border town.
Na Ren prepared an upstairs room for Lin Feng, so that the four of them could each have their own room, living in a spacious and comfortable manner.
After dinner, Na Ren came to report that he did not see the female Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy.
Lin Feng didn't care. Since he had already escaped, if the female Taoist priest was still in the west of the town, she would definitely come to him.
All he had to do was eat well, drink well, sleep well, adjust his condition, and wait for the battle with the female Taoist priest.
This female Taoist priest was very disciplined. Her only target was Lin Feng. She would not hurt anyone unless others tried to stop her.
Therefore, Lin Feng warned Cheng Liang, Qiao Jushan and Mu Tou Lian that if the female Taoist priest came to kill people, they should not act without authorization to avoid endangering their own lives.
At night, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, holding his breath, carefully feeling the interaction between his body and nature, hoping to gain more information from it.
In the middle of the night, just when Lin Feng was about to give up and fell asleep, he suddenly heard some movement on his roof.
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