A remote camp on the north bank of the Sanggan River was heavily guarded. The soldiers of the Guards Battalion stood in the cold wind, emitting cold murderous aura like a sharp blade unsheathed, making people afraid to approach. On the sharp whistle towers around, the guards on duty were fully alert, and any movement around them could not escape their sharp eyes.

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and a cavalry covered in black armor ran from a distance along the muddy road. The cavalry was tall and burly, and the war horses were tall and majestic. While galloping, it was like a black whirlwind, with a terrifying momentum. Although it was only one person, the violent momentum that was surging was like a thousand troops charging forward. Faced with the huge pressure coming towards the front, the guards guarding the camp couldn't help but press their hands on the hilt of the knife.

A black cavalryman hung a black cavalryman's saddle and a saber. "Wow—" the cavalryman strangled his war horses fifty meters outside the camp. He lifted up the black cavalry cloak and exposed a cheek that was as sharp as a knife.

"Hundreds of people, Ling Feng, were ordered to report—" The black-armored cavalry glanced around, shook their wrists, and threw the black iron army card in their hands towards the guards, Li Qiye, who was wearing the iron eagle.

Li Qiye, the leader of the guards, stretched out with one hand. The black iron army card had been held firmly in his hand. Feeling the huge power from the black iron army card, Li Qiye snorted coldly and checked carefully.

Chang Fengling, a hundred people riding on the horse, saw Li Qiye easily grab his military card in his hand, and there was no change in his face. He was secretly surprised. When he threw the military card, he was filled with dark energy, trying to make the guard officer suffer a little, but now it seems that he is still slightly inferior.

"Go in--" After Li Qiye checked, he threw the black iron army card back into the cavalry's hands and made way.

"Thank you." Li Qiye showed his hand quietly, causing the rebellious cavalryman Chang Lingfeng to put away his contempt, clasped his fists and thanked him, and lifted the reins and rushed into the camp.

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

"It's okay, you guys continue to check, I'll apply some medicine." Li Qiye looked at his bloody palm and smiled bitterly. Who are the generals looking for? They are all freaks.

Chang Fengling, a hundred cavalrymen, rode his horse into this heavily guarded camp, and looked around with a pair of vigilant eyes.

The camp is no different from the ordinary Nanchuan Army camp. The sides of the muddy road are filled with high and low gray tents. The tents are obviously old, and the cold wind whistles and whistles the holes.

The camp was silent and deserted. No one was moving except for the footprints and horseshoe marks in the mud. There was only a black battle flag roaring, and Feng Ling frowned. If it weren't for the heavily guarded guard outside, he even suspected that he had gone to the wrong place.

The 100-man cavalry officer, Ling Feng, received an order signed by the commander's headquarters two days ago, asking him to hand over the work immediately and come to the camp to report.

The war in Sangganhe is now in full swing. As a soldier in Nanchuan, Ling Feng was eager to lead his soldiers to kill the enemy and earn military merits. However, after a command, he had to leave his familiar troops and come to this place where birds do not shit. To be honest, Ling Feng felt a little resistant in his heart, but General Lin Chuan said that soldiers took obeying orders as their duty, and as an upright soldier, he finally accepted the order.

Ling Feng regretted the situation when he saw this broken camp. Could it be that he had done something wrong and was sent here?

Ling Feng shook his head. The 100-man team he led was a great achievement and was not weak. He had received countless rewards and would not be punished for no reason.

Ling Feng held suspiciousness and continued along the muddy road. He saw several magical horses, which were even more magical than his beloved war horse, but he did not see the owner of the war horse.

Finally, Ling Feng came to a large wooden house. Although the wooden house was closed with the door, he still heard the noise coming from it. Since there was someone here, Ling Feng felt relieved, took off his sabre and slapped it around his waist, tied up a war horse, and strode towards the wooden house.

Squeak-

The door of the wooden house was pushed open by Ling Feng, and a cold wind poured in. The huge noise in the wooden house stopped abruptly. Everyone looked over. Seeing Feng Ling with a cavalry cloak, everyone turned their eyes over again. Soon, the noise in the hall of the wooden house resumed.

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

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

"Brother, come here, have a drink and drive away the cold." The fierce soldier saw Ling Feng sitting opposite him, moved the battle axe on the table, and handed the wine pot in his hand to Ling Feng.

"Thank you." Ling Feng took the wine pot and raised his head to drink a sip of the strong wine. The hot wine went down his throat, which immediately made Ling Feng feel very comfortable.

"My name is Odo, I come from the Mountain Tribe of Yunshan Mountains, and now I am the Tonghui Sergeant of the First Legion." The fierce soldier extended his rough hands warmly and friendly.

Ling Feng saw that Odo was so generous and enthusiastic, and he reached out to introduce himself: "The cavalry, the bronze eagle, the hundred people, Ling Feng."

While Ling Feng and Odo were talking, their eyes were also constantly scanning the noisy hall. There were dozens of strong Nanchuan soldiers in the hall with a strong aura.

These Nanchuan soldiers were gathering together in groups of three or three, drinking and laughing loudly, with a rough and powerful voice. It was obvious that they were very confident in their combat power, so they did not care about the feelings of the people around them at all.

"Brother Lingfeng, do you know why the above gathered us here?" Odo asked when he saw Lingfeng's eyes looking around.

According to Ling Feng's observation, most of the officers or soldiers in the hall now wear the badge of a hundred people, and only a few are ordinary soldiers. Although these ordinary soldiers do not have military ranks, they are obviously cruel characters and are good at slapping from time to time. These people belong to different troops, and he was confused about this convening order.

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

After receiving the order, Ling Feng looked for his superiors and asked him, but his superiors knew nothing, because the order was sent directly to everyone by the Nanchuan Commander-in-Chief.

"That's strange. Is there any special task?" Odo scratched his head silly and guessed.

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

"Hello, two brothers, I'm from the Eighth Banners Regiment, Yang Sen." A soldier with a national face walked to Ling Feng and his table and sat down to introduce himself.

"The Battalion Commander of the 19th Banner, Tiger Teeth." Another officer looked a little unruly and his words were a little cold, and he sat down on his own.

"Cruff--" The door was pushed open again, and a major general with a golden eagle on his collar seal walked in.

"See the sir!" The soldiers in the hall finally couldn't sit still. With the sound of collision of tables, chairs and armor, they stood up and saluted the major general who walked in.

"You guys are busy with you, don't be polite." The major general's face was kind, but his pair of eyes that were shining with brilliance made Ling Feng dare not underestimate him.
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