"you!"

These words almost caused Shi Bo to spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his complexion instantly turned pale.

"Don't you you me!"

Lin Feng ignored his anger, raised his chin and said, "I'll ask you, can you still count the bet you just made?"

"Of course it counts!"

Shi Bo said angrily: "I have always kept my word, so there is no reason to not count!"

"It's not just me, my brothers are all the same, pick whomever you want!"

"What? What bet?"

This remark caused the soldiers who came out from the other camps to watch the excitement look at each other.

They heard the movement running out to watch the excitement, and they didn't understand the cause and effect. At this time, they were looking for their familiar brothers in 1st Panying Camp to inquire.

Thanks to Lin Feng's vision of seeing other people's cultivation. He can always play the pig to eat the tiger and no one can ever do that to him.

"Very convenient."

Lin Feng tsk tsk tsk at the corner of his mouth.

This vision does not seem to have an actual strength improvement, but the effect is extremely powerful. With vision, Lin Feng can accurately determine the fighting ability of others.

"What are you doing in a daze, you are the one to choose!"

Seeing Lin Feng never reacted, Shi Bo yelled triumphantly.

Although he admires Ouyang Ke, it does not mean that he really surrenders to Lin Feng, and even because of the injustice he thought on Ouyang Ke's part, he does not have a good impression of Lin Feng, who looks like a little boy from the family.

The gambling agreement is to be followed, but the gambling agreement only says that he and the people in the Panying camp will listen to Lin Feng’s secondment and complete a task for him.

But it is obvious that Lin Feng can't manage the people here, otherwise there will be no terms in the gambling agreement to let him choose.

Then... let him pick!

After all, the people from Panying village camp come from different backgrounds, and their strength is not low, but there are also differences between the upper and lower strata in the pecking order. Shi Bo doesn't believe that Lin Feng can pick the wheat from the chaff.

Of course, this is of no use, and Shi Bo is just angry, and simply wants to disgust Lin Feng.

Just lost a bet, and it seems it's okay to find some satisfaction from this scummy idea.

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However, it is a pity that with vision, Lin Feng does not intend to let him find this satisfaction.

Lin Feng smiled, looked around, and said, "Okay, then thanks for the meal in advance."

"This time I need to gather one hundred fifty soldiers. Since the gambling contract is established amongst the whole Panying camp, I will choose within this range."

Shi Bo pursed his lips, with undisguised disdain, "Only one hundred fifty?"

"You are pretty good, let's pick you first."

Lin Feng glanced at Shi Bo. Amongst the soldiers just now, Shi Bo’s proficiencies were the most amazing, which was confirmed by Lin Feng in the battle just now. He is already a young guard.

"It's up to you."

Shi Bo shrugged, not surprised.

"Then...I want him, him, and this..."

Lin Feng ignored him, and walked forward, looking as casual as buying vegetables at a vegetable market, and was so angry that Shi Bo and the other soldiers were itching.

Gradually, as Lin Feng chose more and more people, the disdain in Shi Bo's eyes began to change to surprise.

Lin Feng chose all the soldiers who were fighting just now. These were the people Shi Bo had selected to fight against Ouyang Ke. He was not surprised because Lin Feng chose these men. After all, they were picked by him for their strength in the fight against Ouyang Ke. This could have prompted the other party.

However, the kid also choose forty nine people who are among the strongest in the camp except him, and they were also his brothers who belonged to the Phalanx formation, which surprised Shi Bo a little.

He looked at all the people Lin Feng’s chose again...

Of the 100 people he chose, forty swordsmen, forty archers, ten scouts!

150 people, fifty spearmen, forty shieldbearers, forty bows and ten scouts?

If this lineup is magnified ten times, wouldn’t it be a standard battle formation?

There are bow and arrow units for skirmish, spears for offense, and the defense is covered by swords and shields. In addition, even scouts for spying and intelligence are available, which can be described as utility.

It’s not like buying a dish and picking it out!

Tang Feng is suspect, but he should have been gone for far too long now, and most of the veterans that guy has known has died already. It could not be Tang Feng. So Shi Bo couldn't help but glance at Xu Canling.

Xu Canling naturally knows the details of their camp, is he telling Lin Feng the information in advance?

But what Shi Bo saw was the same surprised look of Xu Canling, and when the two eyes met, the latter shook his head slightly.

Not him!

Shi Bo is very sure now. Although he doesn't like this general, he still trusts the other person's character. Since he said no, he must not.

How can it be?

Lin Feng will not explain to him.

Ignoring the doubts of Shi Bo and the other soldiers, Lin Feng smiled and said, "We'll be leaving soon, godfather, we'll wait for you and Uncle Meng to bring the rest of the soldiers. These 150 people should be good enough for now. You don't have to worry, me and the boys should be able to control them, you'll surely be able to earn lots of merits this time."

"But you'll have to bring Sergeant H... I mean Major Hao. I need him to keep a close eye on you. I don't want anything like that incident in Garkash to happen again. Anything you do, you must first consult him. You hear me, boy?"

"No, Godfather!"

"(So this piece of work is Tang Feng's little godson. What could they be planning?)"

Shi Bo suppressed the doubt in his heart and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

Regarding this question, Lin Feng did not answer, nor did he glance at him. Instead, he turned his head and faced the forty sword and shield soldiers, and soon pointed them out to a direction.

"Huh? Huh?"

The forty sword and shield soldier were all stunned, and they looked at the direction indicated by Lin Feng, and what they saw was Shi Bo with a surprised face.

"Why are you?"

Shi Bo said angrily: "Which green onion are you, dare you to lay a finger on Laozi?"

He said that, then he jumped out with gritted teeth, he raised his head raised and looked very angry.

"I think you have been spoiled for a long time, and you have forgotten the military laws!"

The easy-going smile on Lin Feng's face was swept away. From his small thin body, a fierce aura rose to the sky, and he shouted: "Since you have been chosen by me, you are my soldier. As a soldier, obeying orders is what you should do!"

"Not asking your superior officer to inquire about the military situation!"

He stared at Shi Bo coldly, and said every word: "Now I even have reason to suspect that you are an agent sent by the enemy!"