Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 377 Mysterious Camp
A remote camp on the north bank of the Sanggan River is heavily guarded. The soldiers of the Guards Battalion stand in the cold wind, exuding a cold murderous aura like unsheathed sharp knives. On the sentry tower, the guards on duty are fully alert, and any disturbance around them cannot escape their sharp eyes.

The sound of horseshoes sounded, and a cavalryman covered in black armor ran from a distance along the muddy road. The cavalry was tall and burly, and the horse was also tall and handsome. The gallop was like a black whirlwind , the momentum is frightening, although there is only one person, but the violent momentum coming from the torrent is like a thousand troops charging, facing the huge pressure oncoming, the guards guarding the camp can't help pressing their hands on the handle .

A black cavalry lance and a saber hung beside the saddle of the black armored cavalry. cheek.

"Hundred Commander Ling Feng was ordered to report—" the black armored cavalry glanced around, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the black iron military badge in his hand to Li Qiye, the commander of a thousand guards wearing an iron eagle.

Li Qiye, the commander of thousands of guards, reached out with one hand, and he had already grasped the black iron military badge firmly in his hand. Feeling the huge power coming from the black iron military badge, Li Qiye snorted coldly, and began to examine it carefully.

Riding on the horse, Feng Ling, the centurion commander, saw Li Qiye easily grasping his military badge in his hand, without the slightest change on his face. He was secretly surprised. When he threw the military badge, he poured his dark energy into it. Let the guard officer suffer a bit, but now it seems that he is still slightly inferior.

"Come in—" Li Qiye inspected it, then threw the black iron military badge back into the hands of the cavalry, and got out of the way.

"Thank you." Li Qiye showed his hands calmly, making the rebellious cavalry commander Ling Feng put away his contempt. After expressing his thanks with fists cupped, he lifted the reins and galloped his horse into the camp.

"My lord, are you injured?" When Feng Ling left, the guards next to him noticed the blood flowing from Li Qiye's palm.

"It's okay, you continue to check, I'll apply some medicine." Li Qiye looked at his bloody palm and smiled wryly, his general is looking for someone, everyone is a freak.

Feng Ling, the head of a hundred cavalrymen, rode his horse into the heavily guarded camp, looking around with a pair of vigilant eyes.

The camp was no different from the normal Nanchuan Army camp. There were tall and low gray tents on both sides of the muddy road. The tents were obviously old, and the cold wind howled through the holes and howled.

The camp was quiet and deserted, except for the footprints in the mud and the footprints of horseshoes, no one was moving, only a black battle flag was buzzing, Feng Ling frowned, if it wasn't for the heavily guarded guards outside, he I even suspected that I was in the wrong place.

Ling Feng, the centurion commander of the cavalry, received an order signed by the high command two days ago, asking him to hand over his work immediately and come to this camp to report.

Now that the battle at Sanggan River is in full swing, as a soldier in Nanchuan, what Ling Feng desires is to lead his soldiers to kill the enemy and earn military merits. According to local reports, to be honest, Ling Feng had some resistance in his heart, but General Lin Chuan said that soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty, and as an upright soldier, he finally accepted the order.

Seeing this dilapidated camp, Ling Feng now has some regrets. Could it be that he did something wrong and was sent here?

Ling Feng shook his head. The Centuries he led had achieved great feats, and he was not weak either. He had received countless rewards and would not be punished for no reason.

Suspicious, Ling Feng continued walking along the muddy road. Among them, he saw several steeds that were even more steed than his beloved steeds, but he did not see the owner of the steeds.

Finally, Ling Feng came to a big wooden house. Although the door of the wooden house was closed tightly, he still heard the noise coming from inside. Since there were people here, Ling Feng felt relieved, took off his saber and hung it on the With his horse fastened around his waist, he strode towards the wooden house.

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The door of the wooden house was pushed open by Ling Feng, and a gust of cold wind gushed in. The huge din in the wooden house stopped abruptly. Everyone looked over in unison. Seeing Feng Ling wearing a cavalry cloak, everyone turned their eyes away again. After a while, the hustle and bustle resumed in the hall of the wooden house.

There is a large fireplace on the wall on the left side of the hall of the wooden house, and the blazing charcoal fire is burning vigorously. Although the hall is very wide, it still feels warm.

Ling Feng took off his black cloak, took off the cavalry cloak, walked to a nearby empty seat and sat down, opposite him was a warrior exuding a strong aura.

"Brother, come here, drink some wine and drive away the cold." Seeing Ling Feng sitting opposite him, the sturdy warrior moved the tomahawk from the table, and handed the wine jug in his hand to Ling Feng. wind.

"Thank you." Ling Feng took the jug and took a sip of strong wine. The hot drink flowed down his throat, which immediately made Ling Feng feel very comfortable.

"My name is Odo, I'm from the mountain tribe of the Yunshan Mountains, and I'm a Bronze Badge Sergeant of the First Legion." The sturdy warrior stretched out his rough hands warmly and friendly.

Seeing Odo's boldness and enthusiasm, Ling Feng stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Cavalry Bronze Eagle Centurion Ling Feng."

While Ling Feng and Odo were talking, a pair of eyes kept scanning the noisy hall. In the hall, there were dozens of strong Nanchuan soldiers exuding a tough aura.

These Nanchuan soldiers were gathering in twos and threes at the moment, talking and laughing loudly, their voices were rough and powerful. It was obvious that they were very confident in their combat power, so they didn't care about the feelings of the people around them.

"Brother Ling Feng, do you know why the higher-ups summoned us here?" Odo asked seeing Ling Feng's eyes looking around.

According to Ling Feng's observation, most of the people in the hall are officers or sergeants wearing the badge of the centurion, and only a few of them are ordinary soldiers. After all, these people belonged to different units, and he was also confused about this summoning order.

Hearing Odo's words, Ling Feng shrugged, opened his hands and replied helplessly: "I don't know either."

After receiving the order, Ling Feng asked his superior, but his superior didn't know anything about it, because the order was sent directly to everyone by the Nanchuan Command.

"That's strange, is there any special mission?" Otto scratched his head foolishly and guessed.

While Ling Feng was talking with Odo, two fierce warriors with sabers on their waists pushed open the door and came forward. The strong smell of blood on their bodies made Ling Feng frown.

"Hi brothers, I'm from the Eighth Banner Regiment, Yang Sen." A soldier with a square face walked to Ling Feng's table and sat down and introduced himself.

"No.19 Banner Battalion Commander, Huya." The other officer sat down with a rebellious expression and cold words.

"Squeak—" The door was pushed open again, and a major general with a golden eagle pinned to his collar came in.

"I've seen you, sir!" The soldiers in the hall finally couldn't sit still, and with the sound of clashing tables, chairs and armor, they all stood up and saluted the major general who came in.

"I'm busy with you, don't be polite." The major general had a kind face, but Ling Feng didn't dare to underestimate his pair of shining eyes.

The major general with the golden eagle badge pinned to his collar walked to a corner and closed his eyes. This made Ling Feng feel that the task was not easy this time, and even the major generals participated in it.

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