Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 834: Subduing Tiezhen

From his steady breathing, Lin Feng felt that he was the breath hidden in the darkness.

Seeing Lin Feng escape from trouble, he couldn't help but take action.

The roof is shining brightly, and the large glazed tiles reflect a dazzling luster.

Lin Feng and the red-robed monk were on guard against each other. They both knew that the other was very skilled and if they were distracted for a moment, they would lose the initiative and even their lives.

Lin Feng held a steel knife in one hand and a pistol in the other, standing on the roof, quietly waiting for the other party to attack.

Pei Qiyin didn't hear any movement, so he climbed out of the hole in the roof.

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at her, but unexpectedly the red-robed monk moved at this time.

The wooden stick swept over silently, and Lin Feng suddenly felt a huge pressure, knowing that he could not block this stick.

He had no choice but to dodge backwards, raised his left hand, and the pistol roared.

The red-robed monk had already jumped to the side when his stick was halfway through.

Lin Feng knew that he had met an opponent who could dodge shotgun blasts, and thought that he probably couldn't do the same.

"Qiyin, go call someone."

Lin Feng didn't look back, shouted loudly, then threw the pistol to Pei Qiyin and rushed forward with a knife in his hand.

He is immune to pistols and can only fight with force.

When the red-robed monk saw Lin Feng rushing towards him with a knife, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he swung out with the wooden stick in his hand like a poisonous dragon.

Lin Feng twisted his body in mid-air, avoiding the wooden stick and slashing with the steel knife at an angle.

The red-robed monk easily dodged the steel knife, flipped the wooden stick, and hit Lin Feng's waist and back with force.

The two men started fighting on the roof, and the speed at which their bodies moved dazzled Pei Qiyin. He sighed in his heart that he had been left far behind by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's steel knife and the red-robed monk's wooden stick did not collide with each other. They each exerted their strength to the extreme. Only the whistling sound of the wind could be heard, making people feel that if they touched the body at once, the bones and tendons would be broken.

At first, the red-robed monk didn't care, but the more he was beaten, the more serious his expression became.

After a few breaths, his wooden stick deliberately hit Lin Feng's steel knife, and the weapons of both sides collided with each other.

Lin Feng only felt a vibration, like the first time he came into contact with Taoist Master Zhen Zhuo, which made his whole body numb, and a strong force penetrated into his body through his arms.

Not good. Lin Feng knew that the force was the internal energy. If it was allowed to enter his body, it would definitely damage his internal organs.

As soon as he thought about it, the natural skills in his body circulated, generating a stream of true energy, which suppressed the true energy that invaded his body and dissipated it between his muscles and bones.

On the outside, Lin Feng just trembled and then returned to normal.

The red-robed monk was indeed horrified, knowing that his true energy was being suppressed.

He didn't expect that a general who commanded an army was actually a master in the sect. Could it be that his sect was going to enter the secular world and control the power of the court?

Since the opponent also possesses the true energy of martial arts, this battle cannot continue. If it continues, it will become a dispute between sects, which will lead to adverse consequences.

The red-robed monk stepped back, stood about ten steps away, and raised one palm.

"Excuse me... what sect do you belong to?"

His words were not well spoken and his tone was very stiff.

Lin Feng did not answer but asked, "What sect are you from?"

"The Tibetan Red Nyingma."

Seeing that he answered so readily, Lin Feng also pointed outside the temple.

"The Grand General of the Great Sect's Western Zhen Army, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect."

He just spoke nonsense because his master didn't allow him to reveal his identity.

Anyway, Quanzhen Sect is something that belongs to their own world. I am afraid that there is no such sect in this world, and they have nowhere to find it even if they want to.

The red-robed monk took it seriously, frowned and thought for a long time, then raised his palm in salute.

"I'm sorry, see you later..."

After saying that, he turned around and rushed to the top of Xiga Temple at a very fast speed. A red figure bounced like a bullet and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng stood on the roof in a daze.

Pei Qiyin came over and said, "General, are you really from the Quanzhen Sect?"

Lin Feng exhaled: "What the hell is Quanzhen Sect?"

Pei Qiyin rolled his eyes at him and said, "Let's go. I wonder if Nalan has the situation under control?"

Lin Feng looked down at the city of Bahrain from a high place. There were still sporadic battles going on, with one or two shotgun blasts ringing out from time to time.

"Maybe soon, let's go to Tiezhen Palace and take a look."

Pei Qiyin suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Oh no, where's the wooden face?"

"Yes, go find someone quickly."

The wooden-faced man had very strong vitality. After being knocked off the roof by the red-robed monk with a stick, he fell into a pit and spit out blood, but was able to barely climb out.

After being discovered by Lin Feng's guards, they helped him to the side to recuperate and rest.

Lin Feng and Pei Qiyin came to the gate of Xiga Temple and looked back at the tall and short buildings.

"Cheng Liang, send some people over here to kill these fake monks."

If you dare to plot against yourself, you will have to pay a heavy price.

Cheng Liang agreed and turned to pass on the order.

Qiao Jushan shouted loudly: "General, just burn it down."

Lin Feng shook his head: "No, this building is very old and is a cultural relic. It must be protected."

No one understood what he said, but it was certain that the temple would not be burned down.

The battle in the entire city of Bahrain is nearing its end.

Almost all the members of the Tiezhen royal family in the palace had fled. When the city was broken, the royal family, who had been well prepared, evacuated the palace in panic and left through the west gate of Balin.

The street fighting counterattack organized by Wanyan Wuji saw that it had lost its advantage and suffered countless casualties among its 10,000 elite soldiers. It had no choice but to give up resistance and run away with part of the team.

The residents in the city are relatively well preserved.

They never thought that the Royal City of Bahrain could be breached.

Such a tall and strong city has never been breached by outsiders, so no one has planned to escape.

Unfortunately, after the city was broken, it was too late to escape.

The 20,000 Zhenxi troops quickly took control of the entire city and the four city gates.

The Kuro people began to count the spoils of war and took over the various government offices in the city.

Five thousand Kuro warriors are still too few.

Nalan immediately sent a message to transfer another 3,000 Kuro warriors from Barukasi City and Tumeder City to respond to the emergency.

Lin Feng has already stated that the Zhenxi Army is only providing assistance and he has no interest in the grassland.

Because he knew that there was nothing else to dig here except green grass, which could be used to raise cattle, sheep and horses.

Although the area is vast, the soil is barren and nothing can be grown.

The lack of minerals and water resources and the cold climate make it very unsuitable for human habitation and development.

What he could do was to indirectly control the various ethnic tribes across the prairie by assisting Nalan and making them his basic strength.

After taking the Royal City of Bahrain, the next step was to fight to incorporate the various tribes.

Lin Feng asked Chu Jiao, Shao Yihan and Tao Jinwang to lead their troops to assist Nalan in suppressing and conquering the tribes on the grassland.

The Kuro tribe gathered 10,000 cavalrymen, plus the 15,000 troops of the Zhenxi Army, and 10,000 cavalrymen temporarily recruited from small tribes.

Relying on the advanced equipment of the Zhenxi Army, there will be no rivals among the tribes on the grassland.

Half a month later, seeing that the situation was settled, Lin Feng prepared to return to Zhenxi.

At this time, Nalan had already entered the Tiezhen Palace in Bahrain City.