Chapter 329 Silver-armored Tiger
Chapter 329 Silver-armored Tiger
In the lobby, Su Qian sat alone behind the desk, looking at the generals sitting on both sides.
Shen Zhongying is 35 years old, with a dark complexion and a strong body.
Behind him stood Peng Liang, who was over eight feet tall, with a broad back and strong arms, a dark red face, phoenix eyebrows and fine eyes, and looked very majestic.
Behind Cui Yong stood Song Yi, with an indifferent and solemn expression.
He Zhiwu stood beside Su Qian's desk but did not sit down.
Su Qian coughed twice: "Ahem, generals, you are all important officials under King Fu now. What are your views on the situation in Zhenxi?"
Shen Zhongying sneered, "General, why do you need any opinions? Just march north, capture Lin Feng, and drive the Tartars out of the country."
Cui Yong remained calm, but Song Yi looked disdainful.
I don’t know where King Fu got such a martial general.
You don't know anything, yet you dare to brag here.
But Su Qian just liked to hear this. He hated Lin Feng to the core and was also afraid of him like a tiger.
"General Shen is right. Lin Feng is young and ignorant. How can he be a match for General Shen?"
Of course, Su Qian had never led troops and was not very clear about military affairs.
Seeing the Black Turban Army, a large group of them, their military appearance was extremely ferocious, comparable to the Tartar cavalry.
Hearing Shen Zhongying's words, he felt even more at ease.
He felt that it was only a matter of time before Lin Feng was captured and killed.
But Cui Yong and Song Yi knew it in their hearts, but they couldn't say it.
They couldn't say how powerful Lin Feng was in front of their own people, as they weren't familiar with these people.
Su Qian praised Shen Zhongying, then turned to look at Cui Yong.
"General, what do you think about this?"
Cui Yong nodded gently. "General Shen is right. However, the border town where Lin Feng is stationed and the Lingdouzi Castle are both high and deep. We need to be prepared for a fierce battle."
Shen Zhongying sneered, "What preparations are there? I, the general, can kill him with my 70,000 troops."
Cui Yong smiled awkwardly and stopped talking.
At present, Shen Zhongying has 70,000 people under his command, so he naturally has absolute say and there is no point in arguing.
Song Yi stood behind Cui Yong and suddenly spoke.
"If General Shen wants to capture Qingshui City, Song is willing to be the vanguard."
Cui Yong was stunned. How could this guy speak without permission?
Everyone here is a senior official of King Fu, so he has no right to speak.
Song Yi had given up on Cui Yong, thinking that he was too soft-hearted to lead troops.
It turned out that he was restricted by his military rank. The other person was a general, while he had just been promoted from the chief of the imperial guards to the general of the army, so he had no right to speak for himself.
Now Cui Yong was defeated by Lin Feng and only had 4,000 men left under his command.
The new King Fu was not given much importance and his status was incomparable to his previous one.
Therefore, Song Yi no longer suppressed her rebellious temperament.
He and Lin Feng are sworn enemies. If anyone wants to attack Lin Feng, he will of course be the first to stand out and fight to the death.
Shen Zhongying glanced at Song Yi, then looked at Cui Yong's expression.
"Hahaha, good, this general is indeed a hero. This general likes him."
Cui Yong didn't say anything, but his face looked very embarrassed.
Seeing this, Su Qian hurriedly introduced.
"This is Song Yi, formerly the General of the Border Army. He is wise and skilled in battle, and is the most powerful general under General Cui."
"Okay, in that case, when I lead the troops, I will appoint General Song as the vanguard officer."
Shen Zhongying was eager to disintegrate the officers of Yuan Zhenxi, so he spoke frankly.
Song Yi bowed and said, "Thank you, General Shen."
Cui Yong almost vomited blood.
He was the only senior general under his command, and someone he always valued.
Now they have become disloyal to him and have abandoned him.
He secretly thought that he should take his troops and return to Kyoto quietly.
After all, my father-in-law still holds a place in the court.
Shen Zhongying ignored everyone's thoughts and spoke in a deep voice.
"After I have rested for a while, I will lead my army to attack Lin Feng. My dear generals, please take a look at the fighting strength of my Black Scarf Army."
Su Qian and others praised him repeatedly.
Although the city is far away from Lingdouzi Castle.
However, following Lin Feng's instructions, Wei Bao also placed intelligence personnel in the city.
Some big and small things happening here can also be sent to Lin Feng in time.
Looking at the information in his hand, Lin Feng had an unknown expression on his face.
Su Qian, the commander-in-chief of Zhenxi Protectorate, actually defected to King Fu.
I'm afraid I was forced to do this.
"Seventy thousand Black Scarf Army, what kind of fighting force is that?"
Lin Feng muttered to himself, frowning in thought.
He had never come into contact with King Fu's army, but judging from the gangsters that King Fu had gathered under his command, they were just guys who made up the numbers.
Bai Jing listened to him mumbling to himself and asked out of curiosity.
"Brother, what are you talking about?"
"Su Qian has officially surrendered to King Fu, and the Black Scarf Army of 70,000 men has already entered the city."
"Ah, are you going to go to war with us?"
Lin Feng chuckled: "War is inevitable, but..."
"what?"
"They are just a bunch of rabble, not a big deal."
Lin Feng said lightly.
Bai Jing said worriedly, "Don't underestimate these Black Scarf Army soldiers. I heard they practiced some kind of martial arts that made their bodies so hard that even swords and spears can't penetrate them."
"Hahaha...you actually believe that? Back then, the Tartars were also invulnerable to weapons."
Lin Feng said with a hearty laugh.
Bai Jing rolled her eyes at him.
"The Tartars are fake. I heard about them when I was a kid. The members of the Black Scarf Society actually practiced some kind of martial arts."
"Oh? Where did you hear that when you were a kid?"
Lin Feng turned to look at Bai Jing in surprise.
Bai Jing lowered her head unnaturally.
"I don't remember when it was, it's just a blur."
Lin Feng did not ask any further questions and put down the information in his hand.
"Notify Weiyuan County and prepare for defense. The Black Scarf Army's offensive route will naturally begin from Weiyuan."
He thought again: "Qingshui should also be prepared to meet the enemy, just in case."
Cheng Liang waited until Lin Feng stopped talking before turning around and going out to convey the order.
In the room, just as Lin Feng gave the order, a soldier came in to report.
"Report, General, there's something going on with the Tartars."
As he spoke, he handed over a battle report with both hands.
Lin Feng frowned and took it.
"What are you trying to do?"
After unfolding the battle report and taking a closer look, it was discovered that the Tiezhen army, with nearly 10,000 troops, had entered the headquarters.
Lin Feng nodded: "Well, I'm afraid the Tartars have also sent reinforcements."
He drummed his fingers on the table, his brain racking for ideas.
This means being in trouble both internally and externally, and having misfortunes never come alone.
In the Tatar camp, Nalan finally waited for more than a month and finally saw the Silver-Armored Lone Tiger's troops.
His own brother Na Ren, because the Kuro tribe is a long way away, it might take some time.
Wanyan Qingtian was also very happy. Du Hu not only brought 10,000 cavalrymen, but also escorted a lot of food and fodder.
Naturally, the emperor had Du Hu bring him here because he heard about his predicament.
This shows that the emperor still supports me.
We are also looking forward to the joining of Duhu.
With the addition of the upcoming Na Ren and the five thousand elite Kuro soldiers, perhaps they can create another glory in the western territory of Dazong Town.
The 10,000 cavalrymen of Silver-Armored Lone Tiger settled down in the camp that Wanyan Qingtian had already arranged.
Du Hu brought a dozen guards to the main camp.
Wanyan Qingtian sat alone in the central military tent and asked Wendihan and Bilan to go out to greet them.
Nalan also sat in the tent and did not go out.
Wendihan knew that Wanyan Qingtian could just sit and wait because of his golden armor identity.
Nalan was arrogant and didn't bother to greet him.
The silver-armored tiger rode a tall horse all the way to the camp.
He jumped off his horse in front of the central military tent.
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