Since getting a new follower, Lin Feng has never found a chance to pretend in front of him. At this time, he happened to find these men.
In the eyes of everyone, Ouyang Ke's momentum changed drastically.
His body is straight, and after bowing his hands to Lin Feng, he walks in the middle of the camp with a solemn expression.
The weight of his foot stepped on every step of the way, and in the eyes of others. It is like a big moving mountain.
His changes made everyone present stunned. Even Tang Feng who was about to speak to stopped and looked at Ouyang Ke and Lin Feng curiously.
Although Ouyang Ke’s changes are strange, who is not one of the people in the camp who is used to seeing big scenes?
After the initial surprise, Shi Bo cursed: "Who the **** are you scaring?"
He threw a big slap to greet the approaching Ouyant Ke's face.
"Wait a moment!"
But at this moment, Lin Feng shouted in a deep voice.
"Yeah? Are you scared?"
Shi Bo slapped his palms in the air, not hiding the heavy disdain in his eyes, then said: "I thought he was brave, but it turned out to swing the other way."
Lin Feng ignored him, glanced around him coldly, and then uttered an angry sentence to the audience.
"One is too few, he wants to hit ten!"
Upon hearing this, Ouyang covered his forehead with his hand, his face cannot help but show dumbfoundness.
This Lin Feng, there is really a problem with intelligence...
He even doubted whether Lin Feng had hidden martial vision. For example, He might have seen some jade inside bones and is only using this opportunity to awaken it.
"You dog thing, you are going to die!"
"Wow, yeah, I'm so mad, everybody let's go together and tear him apart!"
Ouyang Ke is quite mature looking. He stays in the wind and sun all year round. Although he is only in his 16 years, he can still be regarded as a grown man with his appearance already.
One sentence caused everyone to riot, each gearing up, and with red eyes, they wanted to rush towards Ouyang Ke.
"Well, well, I will teach you well!"
Shi Bo approached Ouyang Ke, clenching his teeth and clenching his fists, but at this moment...
"Wait!"
There was another violent shout, shaking the audience.
Everyone saw that it was Lin Feng again.
"What's wrong with you?"
Shi Bo is speechless, is it true that since the pot is black then must the kettle be also black? How can this master be so troublesome?
Lin Feng faintly smiled and walked to Ouyang Ke, and said slowly: "You want a fight with my entourage, this is naturally okay, but..."
"But what?"
Shi Bo scolded, his chest violently rises and falls with a sulky gas, and he was about to explode.
"But you can't fight for nothing, right?"
Lin Feng smiled and said, "There must be something to add, isn't it?"
"Do you want to bet?"
Shi Bo understood, and raised his chin, "What gambling method?"
"This is simple."
Lin Feng smiled slightly and glanced at the angry big guys on the spot, "If he wins, then the people here will obey every command of mine. Before the end of this mission, there must be no defiant thorn!"
"Humph!"
Shi Bo snorted heavily, curled his lips and said: "Then what if you lose?"
"Lose?"
Lin Feng rubbed his chin, "I think, letting you beat me up won't relieve you?"
"If he loses, he will take off his pants and stand upside down and walk around the barracks. What do you think?"
Ouyang Ke opened his mouth wide, and was speechless for a while.
Other people present also temporarily took back their anger, and looked at Ouyang Ke's lower body with a weird look.
Some people couldn't help but laugh at the thought of this man's small brother standing upside down with his nest in full view.
"Wait! This is my body, I have the right..."
"Shut up! Did I tell you to speak? Followers should just obey every word of their superior unconditionally."
Ouyang Ke just fumed as he is not able to deal with Lin Feng the scourge yet.
Men, you want face.
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To be fair, these people here would rather be quartered by five horses than do such a shameful thing.
It really is more than ten times more venting than beating him bloody! Yet he can't even complain since his fate relies on himself.
"What do you say?"
Shi Bo looked back at his companion. The other party wanted to play ten each. This bet could not be promised by him alone.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom!"
"Do you still have to think about it, I'm the one!"
"Got a bet!"
There was a wave of responses at a time, let alone ten. These twenty or thirty people in the camp fought bravely for the first place, and almost fought for the ten places.
"Don't grab it!"
Shi Bo let out a violent roar, he still had some prestige in this camp, the chaotic crowd turned to look at him.
"Shi Zong, Lin Mi, and you, you, you!"
He tapped his finger, pointed out nine of them, and shouted: "Only ten of us!"
No one objected.
Everyone has been in the same camp for many years, who doesn’t know whom?
The nine people named by Shi Bo plus himself are the ten most powerful people in this camp. In order to win the bet, he obviously doesn't want to give Ouyang Ke a chance.
"Very good."
Until then, Ouyang, who was getting rather bloodthirsty, said coldly, "This is what it looks like. The inside is too small. Come out with me!"
He turned and left the tent.
"I see how long you can act arrogant!"
Shi Bo was itching with anger, and beckoned fiercely, leading the nine brothers to follow out aggressively.
The rest of the crowd followed suit, leaving Lin Feng the firestarter on the sidelines, and no one looked at him too much.
"Godson, you're really bold this time."
In an instant, the two Fengs Lin and the Tang were left in the camp. The latter walked up to Lin Feng with a wry smile and sighed deeply.
"Oh? What does godfather say?"
Lin Feng was not in a hurry to go out, and looked at his godfather indifferently, carefree.
"Let me ask you, what is the weight of intelligence in war?"
The older Feng asked instead without answering.
"There is a saying in the art of war, knowing oneself and the other can win all battles, before the transport of food and munitions, before marching and fighting, intelligence is the first and foremost priority."
Lin Feng replied without thinking about it.
"Yes, you also understand the truth of knowing yourself and the enemy, but why are you..."
Lin Feng shook his head and sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know who the soldiers of the Panying camp are?"
"Godfather, please let me know."
Lin Feng smiled slightly, he was not in a hurry to go out, he just wanted to get information about these people from Tang Feng.
"These people…"
Tang Feng showed his memory and said, "Most of them are not real Han, but are vagrants from other countries, some are Han but these few are all criminals!"
"So, you mean these people are all fodder?"
Lin Feng raised his brows. Before he watched these strong and powerful men act defiantly, he guessed that it was the elite soldier unit that Godfather had a stint on in the past. Could it be that his godfather was once a member of the fodder unit?
The criminals and non-Han rank last among the social hierarchy in the Great Han Empire. Its troop diversity is the biggest, and because of its bitter harsh treatment, it is also the most barren in terms of resource distribution, but no one dares to look down upon these gang of fodder and criminals.
It is also because of living in a bitter harsh treatment all the year round. The soldiers of the Panying camp are sturdy, and all soldiers under it have outstanding endurance and toughness. Instead, they rank first in the quality of the soldiers of the Han empire.
The greatest wish of all the generals on the continent is to have an elite foreigner division like these poor fellows from Panying camp, the slave soldier Janissaries and the Mameluke guards, the Viking berserkers and the Varangian mercenaries, etc. Even the general who holds the most elite Imperial Army in the Han capital of Jingbei has said it more than once. If the two armies are facing each other, 600,000 criminals escaping from their past and have no hope for the future can surpass a million strong Imperial army!
This shows how powerful the Panying soldiers are.
"When the Great Khan of the Hulnora tried to break through our post in the Great Wall with his Batar Ulan horde, the five thousand men strong Panying legion at that time never faltered as we held on until the reinforcements arrive. When the reinforcements finally arrived, only two thousand Panying soldiers remained. But did you know who took the fame and the spoils of war? Those damned Imperial army scions."
"For so many years, they don't know how much the Panying camp have contributed to the Han Empire, but it is a pity..."
Tang Feng also expressed his feelings. Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped talking, but kept shaking his head and sighing. At the end, he said: "I think Ouyang Ke is good, but if you say that he can fight one to ten, it would be too much. It's a big difference!"
Boom!
Before the words fell, a dull and heavy noise came from outside the tent. Then, a sturdy figure flew and smashed through the tent curtain, and fell just at the feet of the two.
He looked with his eyes, and this soldier who was beaten down was certainly one of the nine people who had just been selected by Shi Bo?
Tang Feng: ? ? ?
Lin Feng with an innocent face shrugged and smiled: "The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy is based on the fact that both sides have equal strengths, but now I only need half, that is, confidence!"
He has vision. He has long seen that these stubborn men are pretty good, and the words of Tang Feng have confirmed this.
But except for Shi Bo, they are just great soldiers at most. In comparison, Lin Feng estimated that the strength of these guys was about the same as his average gang member back home.
Great soldiers.
After all, it is still a soldier, but who is Ouyang Ke?
That is a 1st class martial fighter who can resist Wei Lian, Lin Feng's fiercest fighter, with more than ten moves, even held his ground, and only lost because of the za warudo empowered Lin Feng!
Not even a dozen, Ouyang Feng still can't beat them?
Is this looking down on his perk, ambushed from all sides?
Moreover, at the restaurant fight, Ouyang Feng was'nt able to use the full value of this perk for his side has outnumbered Lin Feng's from the start.
With this perk alone, Lin Feng was able to roughly guess Ouyang Ke's combat power is not bad at all and there would be no better bait than this Ouyang Ke who got sold by his uncle to Lin Feng.
After all, Ouyang Ke is still able to comprehend insights during battle and can even improve on the spot.
So Lin Feng is not worried about Ouyang. It would even magnify his presence in the heart of Ouyang Ke while also gaining a temporary loyal team for this invasion in Stan Kingdom. He can still let these men sell all of themselves to him once he is able to grab hold of their hearts and minds. Lin Feng will never throw good food out of his plate.
"This is impossible!"
Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly rushed out of the camp at a speed that was extremely consistent with his body.
Lin Feng smiled, and leisurely followed.
Outside the tent, the roar shook the sky.
Not only were two Feng and the others in this camp, the Panying soldiers in the other nine camps also ran out after hearing the movement. They formed a big circle at the moment, clapping their hands and cheering.
What made them excited to watch, it was the one versus ten battle.
Tang Feng was very fast, and after rushing out of the camp, he had reached the periphery of the crowd in three or two steps. He squeezed in for a while, and he was shocked by what he saw.
One against ten?
No, it's already one versus six now!
He exchanged a few words with Lin Feng. Among the ten people headed by Shi Bo, except for one who was blown into the camp, the three people who were still in the field are now unconscious. Their combat power is non existent anymore.
As for the other six people, they weren't overwhelmed by Ouyang Ke. From time to time, they could attack each other with a cold shot or two, but it was also obvious that the six of them were already at a disadvantage.
"I **** with you!"
Tang Feng rushed into the crowd. Seeing Shi Bo's face full of anger, he drew a spear from the sidelines and jumped up high, holding the spear high above his head. .
On the other hand, Ouyang Ke was besieged by three other people at this time, trying to replace one person with injury. He seemed to be angry, and turned a blind eye to the murderous intent above his head, and was about to capture the other two.
Seems like a lose-lose situation!
"No!"
Tang Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately tried to stop the fight.
But after all, it was still slow.