Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 280 Lack of Strategy

The embarrassment on Wendyhan's face immediately turned into confusion.

He heard Nalan talk about his escape from Lingdouzi Castle.

But they didn't expect that Lin Feng would send several high-ranking officials to them. What does this mean?

After thinking for a moment, he waved to the soldier.

"Take it first and wait for Lord Nalan to deal with it."

Zhang Licheng, Xie Yunling and Lu Shida never dreamed that Lin Feng would actually send them to the Tartar camp.

He had already made up his mind to die, but he was suddenly revived.

The Tatar army has always relied on its bravery to rampage through the Zhenxi territory.

Although it seems invincible, it lacks strategy.

These three great Jinshi, relying on their own talents and their familiarity with the interior of the castle, felt that they would definitely make a difference in the Tiezhen camp and would definitely make Lin Feng regret his decision.

The three of them stayed in a tent anxiously, waiting for their fate to be decided.

So far, so good.

The Tartars did not do anything rude to them and even brought them clean water.

This made the three of them feel that it was time to realize their ambitions.

Zhang Licheng felt uneasy. He reflected on whether his behavior in front of Nalan was a bit too much.

After thinking about it, he didn't get any advantage, and it couldn't be considered an insult or infringement on Nalan at all.

On the contrary, Nalan praised him highly for his status as a military scholar.

Coming to Tiezhen’s camp obviously has more advantages than disadvantages.

They spent the night in anxiety.

No one brought them food, and no one paid any attention to them.

Finally, in the afternoon, the tent curtain was lifted and a man walked in from outside.

Zhang Licheng's eyes were immediately attracted, his mouth opened wide, and he almost drooled.

Nalan looked coldly at the three high-ranking officials in front of him.

Although her eyes were still red and swollen, it could not hide her natural beauty and curvy figure.

At this time, Nalan had changed drastically from when he was in prison, both in his spirit and in his attire.

This made Zhang Licheng's heart even more excited.

It took a while for Zhang Licheng to react, and he quickly stood up and put on a smile.

"Lord Nalan, you are finally here. I have brought two great scholars with me to join you. They are very capable and will surely help us..."

Nalan snorted coldly and interrupted him.

"How could Lin Feng be willing to give up such a talented person like you? I guess you are the accomplice."

She looked at the faces of the three people one by one.

"Great talent? Jinshi? Haha, look at your faces. Zhang Licheng, you should know clearly what you have done."

Zhang Licheng was anxious: "Nalan, we agreed that as long as you..."

His words were interrupted again by Nalan, this time not with a snort, but with a kick.

Although Zhang Licheng was a military scholar, he could not withstand Nalan's kick, which hit him right in the stomach.

Zhang Licheng held his stomach and rolled on the ground.

The wailing frightened Xie Yunling and Lu Shida so much that they began to tremble all over.

Zhang Licheng was already so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back, and after being kicked by Nalan, he leaned over and began to retch.

Nalan glanced at the three of them.

"It just so happens that Lin Feng killed my brother. I'll let Lin Feng see what happens to you, the clan members."

She gritted her teeth and spoke viciously.

Lu Shida was good at speaking. He woke up from his fear and quickly knelt on the ground.

"Lord Nalan, we betrayed Lin Feng. You are taking your anger out on us, which makes Lin Feng happy."

Nalan, whose eyes were already burning with hatred, would never listen to his explanation.

"Come here, tie them up and follow me out of the camp."

Many people were puzzled by Lin Feng's action of sending Zhang Licheng and three others to the Tartar camp after the medal awarding ceremony.

It turned out that the three officials had colluded with foreign enemies and betrayed the clan.

But why did Lin Feng still help them?

Especially Zhang Changyou and Wen Cheng, they were sad because of the Zhang Licheng incident.

Unexpectedly, they heard the news that Lin Feng was going to send the three traitors to the Tatar camp.

The two of them came to Lin Feng's command center together.

"General, shouldn't Zhang Licheng and others be punished according to the law?"

Lin Feng glanced at the two of them and smiled.

"Zhang Licheng and others believed they were Jinshi (imperial scholars) and talented individuals, but that the imperial court was dark and didn't give them the opportunity to realize their ambitions. That's why they turned to the light, believing the Tartars were their trusted fathers."

Lin Feng took a sip of tea.

"I helped them, because I wanted them to see whether the Tartars were really their fathers."

"But Boss, what if..."

"There's no such thing as a disaster. With Nalan here, they'll end up in a terrible situation."

After a pause, Lin Feng continued.

"The main purpose is to let everyone see clearly the fate of those who collude with the Tartars, and stop harboring any illusions."

Although the two stopped arguing, they were obviously not convinced.

The Tartars are not short of martial arts, but what they lack is literary and military strategies. Although these three guys have bad intentions, they still have some real tricks up their sleeves.

Otherwise, in such a competitive industry, without any background, he could have passed the imperial examination and become a Jinshi.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and get busy. Let's wait and see the results."

They didn't have to wait long, and the next afternoon, the soldiers came running to report.

A group of 200 Tartar cavalrymen came between the Tartar camp and the castle.

Everyone knew that the Tatars were not here to fight, and they only had 200 cavalrymen, which was not enough to fill the gaps in their teeth.

Lin Feng brought a group of officials to the city wall and looked down.

The leader of the two hundred Tatar cavalry was Nalan.

She immediately stood at the foot of the city, staring at Lin Feng angrily.

The guy who made her want to chop him thousands of times in her dreams, that annoying face, appeared on the city wall again.

I had a lot of things I wanted to say, but after seeing Lin Feng, I was left with only suffocation, chest tightness and dizziness.

He waved his hand and said, "Pull them over here."

A group of Tartar soldiers, carrying three tied-up men, came to the foot of the city.

His hair was disheveled and his upper body was naked.

Although he was tied up with ropes, one could still see that there were countless whip marks on his chest and back.

Na Lan shouted loudly: "Lin Feng, you killed my brother. I will show you what will happen to your clan members!"

Lin Feng looked carefully at the three people kneeling under the city.

"Nalan, they are truly talented. I advise you not to waste their talent. If you make good use of it, you might even be able to help Tiezhen rise to prominence."

"You're talking nonsense! You're such a shameless villain with a wolfish heart and a dog's lungs! I wish I could peel off your skin, eat your flesh, and drink your blood..."

"You are such a sinister and cunning thing, you still want to deceive me with your clumsy tricks. I think you are blinding me..."

Nalan finally exploded and yelled loudly.

Everyone on the city wall stared at Nalan in amazement, spitting everywhere and looking crazy.

Lin Feng just smiled and let her yell at him, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Nalan finally got tired of scolding, and a soldier handed her a water bag.

"Let them see clearly, chop off a few dog heads and throw them back to them."

Nalan ordered coldly.

The Tartar soldiers stepped forward, grabbed the hair of Zhang Licheng and three others, and forced them to look up at the top of the city wall.

The three of them closed their eyes, too embarrassed to face the large group of soldiers.

Lin Feng shook his head: "Alas, it's a shame for the title of Dazong Jinshi to select such a piece of trash."

As the Tartar soldiers' long swords fell, the heads of Zhang Licheng and three others were chopped off.

Three bloody heads were thrown down to the foot of the city by the Tartar soldiers.

Nalan raised her hand and pointed at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, just wait for me, this is what will happen to you!"

After saying that, he turned the horse's head, squeezed his legs against the horse's belly, and the warhorse rushed out with all four hooves.

Two hundred Tatar cavalrymen ran away like a gust of wind.

Zhang Changyou and Wen Cheng also stood on the top of the city wall and watched the whole process. At this time, they looked at each other.

They saw admiration and awe in each other's eyes.