Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 148 He is still young and ignorant

Qin Fang was anxious and had to shout.

"General, don't kill anyone."

Lin Feng threw the steel knife to Fan Jinsong, patted his clothes and laughed.

"If he could be beaten to death by Qiaomei's fists and feet, then he really deserves to die."

As he spoke, he walked back to where he was, took the water that Fan Jinsong handed over, and drank a sip.

Hua Ying fell to his knees with a thud, touching the ground with his head.

"General Lin, since the Marquis is still young, please spare him this time..."

"how old is he?"

"The Marquis is only eighteen years old this year."

"I'm an adult now, I should be responsible for my own actions, and it's not a bad thing to suffer a little setback."

As they were talking, Lin Qiaomei was already tired from fighting.

He panted heavily and gradually stopped.

Zhao Shuo protected his head with his arms and stopped howling miserably, but just lay on the ground motionless.

Lin Qiaomei kicked him in the butt.

"Hey, he's not really dead, is he?"

When Hua Ying saw her stop, he rushed over and stretched out his hand to touch Zhao Shuo's body.

"My Lord, my Lord, please don't scare me, please make a sound..."

Lin Feng stopped paying attention to Zhao Shuo and turned to Qin Fang and the others.

"Qin Fang, Donglai, oh and Qiaomei, go reorganize his guards."

Qin Fang frowned and said, "Boss, is this...appropriate?"

"If you follow me, you have to obey me. We are short of manpower. He doesn't need so many people to protect him alone."

Lin Qiaomei bent down, took off Zhao Shuo's badge from his waist, and weighed it in her hand.

"Boy, if you dare to act arrogant in front of me again, I will beat you up every time I see you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the encirclement, shouting to his guards and left.

Wait for the three of them to reorganize the army.

Lin Feng waved to Zhao Shuo.

Hua Ying quickly helped Zhao Shuo up and limped to Lin Feng.

"Let him sit down."

"Hey, hey."

Hua Ying helped Zhao Shuo sit on the ground.

Zhao Shuo glared at Lin Feng hatefully with one eye.

The other eye was swollen and couldn't be opened.

"Zhao Shuo, right? Are you convinced?"

"Boy, you are so cruel. As long as I am not dead, you will be in trouble."

Zhao Shuo released his resentment viciously.

Lin Feng stroked his chin, where there was already a short stubble, soft and fine.

"Zhao Shuo, you are forcing me to silence you."

"I'll lend you some courage."

"Hey, why are you talking a little bit?"

"Humph!"

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the wilderness in the distance.

"In this desolate place, the Tartars run rampant, and deaths are common."

When Hua Ying heard him say this, his legs felt a little weak.

This young man in front of me has a gentle face, but he is so cruel in his actions.

If he kills the Marquis, he will definitely die.

"The Tartars killed the son of our great-grandfather, Prince Chaorui. Lin Feng, the commander of the Zhenxi Army, risked his life to fight the Tartars to avenge our great-grandfather. What an epic and moving feat."

Lin Feng talked to himself and moved closer to Zhao Shuo's face.

"Tell me, in this case, does your father have to give me a promotion?"

There was a look of panic in one of Zhao Shuo's eyes.

Hua Ying couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down again.

"General Lin, please be magnanimous and spare the Marquis. He is still young and ignorant."

"Hmph, Zhao Shuo, the feud between you and me is irreconcilable. Do you think I'll spare your life?"

Lin Feng ignored Hua Ying's plea for mercy.

Although Zhao Shuo was young and frivolous, he was smart and understood the current situation.

"Lin Feng, what do you want in exchange for letting me go?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "Let's go choose a place with good feng shui. It will be quiet and peaceful if we rest here forever."

After saying that, he stood up and walked away.

Zhao Shuo was stunned for a moment.

He grew up in luxury and was loved by his parents.

Just because he admired Cui Ying's talent and beauty, he ignored his family's strong opposition and led people to chase her to the western border of Zhen.

Unexpectedly, he was trapped in a border town by the Tartars.

Thinking of Cui Ying, the beautiful face that haunted him flashed through his mind again.

I can't just die like this.

Burying bodies in the wilderness?

This is a disgrace to our ancestors.

Zhao Shuomu turned his head blankly to look at Hua Ying.

"You, do you have any ideas?"

Hua Ying lowered his head and cried: "My Lord, this old servant...will risk his life to protect you..."

"What the hell are you trying to do? Find a solution quickly."

"Yes, I am thinking of that."

After half a day, Qin Fang and others reorganized the army and returned.

Zhao Shuo ran over and grabbed Qin Fang's arm as if he had seen a savior.

"Qin Fang, please speak up for me! Lin Feng wants to kill me."

"what?"

Qin Fang was also shocked. Did Lin Feng really want to kill King Rui's son?

"My Lord, don't be anxious. Speak slowly."

"What the hell are you talking about? Lin Feng wants to bury me here."

Qin Fang felt dizzy for a moment.

My dad asked me to try my best to coordinate the relationship between Zhao Shuo and Lin Feng, so how could it have come to a life-and-death situation?

Zhao Shuo is so arrogant that he doesn't behave like a human being.

But his father is Prince Rui, the emperor's younger brother.

Shouldn't you be arrogant?

Just as the two of them were speechless, Lin Feng came back from somewhere.

"Zhao Shuo, have you chosen a place?"

Hearing Lin Feng's question, Qin Fang and Zhao Shuo looked at him blankly.

"Boss, do you really want to kill the Marquis?"

Qin Fang still didn't quite believe it.

"Is there any room for maneuver?"

Lin Feng asked calmly.

Qin Fang glanced at the place where Cheng Bing had just been buried, and then looked at Zhao Shuo's face covered in bruises.

He let out a long sigh.

There really is no room for maneuver.

It was not until this moment that Zhao Shuo realized his situation and began to tremble all over.

"Lin... General Lin, I'm still useful..."

Lin Feng waved his hand to stop him from stammering.

"I know you are useful, but to me, you are no longer useful."

"I can help you get promoted and make money."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Boy, do you think my promotion is slow?"

Zhao Shuo was speechless.

This guy, who looks about the same age as me, is already a leader among the fourth rank.

To say he has risen to prominence is an understatement.

"Go, but remember not to be reborn into a royal family in your next life. It will ruin your character."

Lin Feng waved his hand after he finished speaking.

Fan Jinsong and Xie Zhong brought a few guards over and stared at Zhao Shuo with a fierce look.

Zhao Shuo's face turned from blue to white, and he could hardly breathe.

"Qin Fang, Qin Fang, save me..."

Fan Jinsong smiled and said, "Since the Marquis can't choose a good place himself, let's just go with the flow."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at several soldiers who were working hard to dig a hole.

Zhao Shuo reached out and grabbed the hem of Qin Fang's battle skirt, his legs went limp, and he knelt down.

"Qin Fang, are you worthy of my father's grace? Your father has also received a lot of favors from my father..."

Qin Fang was also in a dilemma. Lin Feng insisted on killing this guy. What could he do?

He was struggling in his heart, should he choose Lin Feng or Royal?

Fan Jinsong and Xie Zhong reached out, grabbed Zhao Shuo's collar, and lifted him up with force.

The two men dragged him towards the dug pit.

Hua Ying crawled on the ground, crying loudly.

"My Lord, my Lord, have a safe journey. I will be there soon..."

Several of Zhao Shuo's personal guards also knelt down together, with their heads down and no words spoken.

The area around was like a subway barrel, and I couldn't even report to the guards.