"Brother Feng! How's my dad?! Suddenly, Li Xiaojun, who was in a panic, rushed into the room, and immediately saw Li Xiaofeng, who still had tears left on the chair on the side, and immediately rushed forward, grabbed Li Xiaofeng's wrist, and looked anxious: "Xiaofeng, how is Dad?" Hurt? Is it still dangerous? ”

"No, it's okay, sister." Li Xiaofeng lowered his head in embarrassment and wiped his face again, looked at Lin Feng who was standing on the side, smiled twice, and responded in a soft tone: "Sister, don't worry, Dad's side is fine for the time being!" ”

"Xiaojun, it's okay, don't worry.." Lin Feng couldn't bear to see Li Xiaojun sad, stretched out his hand to pull him to his side, and comforted him in a flat tone: "Uncle Huang has been picked up by Xiao Hao's winged cavalry regiment, there will definitely be no incident!" ”

"Really?" A pair of eyes were already full of tears, Li Xiaojun choked up and confirmed to Lin Feng, and then hugged Lin Feng's arm tightly and begged: "Brother Feng, find a way to save my father, my father must not be fine!" ”

"Don't worry! I will! Uncle Huang's side is fine for the time being, you calm down, don't worry too much! Xiao Hao will definitely take care of it! Lin Feng gently took Li Xiaojun into his arms, gently stroked the other party's back and comforted him softly. When I raised my eyes, I saw that Chen Wansan and Yuan Biao had arrived in a hurry, and because of the importance of the matter and the urgency of time, I had to push Li Xiaojun away slowly, patted each other's backs and whispered: "Don't be too sad, sit down and drink some water first, I'll arrange some things!" ”

After that, Lin Feng said in a deep voice to Chen Wansan and Yuan Biao, who had just entered the door: "Wait for me!" Then, Lin Feng quickly turned back to the small room that had been 'retreating' for the past few days, and within a while, he walked out with a few scribbled papers and a sheepskin map that he had been studying for the past few days, and after throwing these to Chen Wansan, he ordered in a deep voice: "This is a plan I have studied in the past few days, carefully written on it, you take it first, find a few brothers with clever brains to study it, see what you need to prepare, and prepare immediately!" When we're done, we're gone! Also, by the way, let the subordinates find Mo Qilin and Lu Shaode! ”

"In such a hurry?" Chen Wansan just subconsciously asked a rhetorical question, and after getting Lin Feng's backlash, he immediately shrank his neck, nodded and left the room quickly.

"Old Yuan! You find someone to gather all the brothers who are resting today, and leave in a while, and the accompanying horses and dry food are ready! Turning his head, Lin Feng gave an order to Yuan Biao with a clear mind, and then when Yuan Biao was about to turn around, he grabbed the other party again, and added in a deep voice: "In addition, send someone to the military camp of the Modao Army to give Lin Han an order, all the Modao Army, immediately pack up, and after half an hour, the north gate will merge!" Also, bring your own dry food, no matter what method you use! Where money is needed, just mention it in my name! ”

"Understood, Brother Feng!" Yuan Biao nodded heavily, glanced at Li Xiaojun's sister and brother on the side, and nodded slightly: "Xiaofeng, sister-in-law, don't worry too much!" Take care! ”

After arranging everything, the messenger who happened to eat and drink to replenish his strength just now was also brought back to the room, and without waiting for the other party to salute, Lin Feng waved his hand and pointed to the seat next to him and ordered in a deep voice: "No need to be polite!" Sit down and tell me what you know, back and forth! ”

"Yes, yes. Thank you, Master Hou. The messenger still gave a salute with his fists first, and then carefully moved to the chair, rubbed half of his buttocks, licked his lips that were dry but had recovered some blood, and looked at Li Xiaojun's sister and brother before he could open his mouth and whispered: "Master Hou, here's the thing, probably, one afternoon about eight days ago, Uncle Li Huang suddenly passed down an order in the army to have a decisive battle with the rebels of Pseudo-Qi a day later. However, there are still conditions. ”

"Conditions?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned, the decisive battle is a decisive battle, how can there be additional conditions, is it possible to agree in advance on the consequences of the victory and defeat?

"Well, that's what those of us below found out later!" The messenger nodded heavily, pondered for a moment, and explained: "However, it is said that after receiving the military order at that time, Zhou Chen, the deputy envoy of our Fengjia Army, General Tang Yi, General Yin Bo, and even General Mao of the Feather Cavalry Regiment and Pan Xianfeng of the Benlei Pioneer Regiment, several generals also quarreled together, and it seems that they also went to the emperor's tent!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, just talk about that condition, what is the condition?!" Hearing this, Lin Feng waved his hand impatiently to interrupt the other party's explanation, and he was even more curious about the so-called condition, what kind of condition could be accepted by Uncle Li, and several strong generals of the Feng family's army could quarrel over it.

"Condition, condition is..." The messenger was a little speechless for a moment, stammered and did not say the following, his face was hesitant, and his eyes were erratic looking at Li Xiaojun's sister and brother.

"When?! Say it! Lin Feng frowned, his eyes widened, and he scolded in a deep voice, very dissatisfied with the other party's cowering performance.

"Yes, yes." The messenger was originally sitting on the edge of a chair, and he was frightened by Lin Feng's sudden anger and squatted directly on the ground, and there was a hint of crying in his voice: "Master Hou, conditions, conditions. . . ”

"Speak to Lao Tzu! What does it look like to chirp?! Seeing this, although Lin Feng felt funny, he didn't have the heart to be amused in this situation, he roared lowly, shook his head at the two guards on the side and ordered: "Press him to the seat for Lao Tzu!" chirp crookedly like a girl, and directly whip him with a knife! ”

At this time, the messenger soldier was finally completely honest, there were a few guards with bright and horizontal knives around him, even if the messenger soldier was afraid, he didn't dare to continue the ink, after calming down a little, he cautiously glanced at Lin Feng's face, and then reorganized his thoughts and explained: "That condition, that is, that is, we are both sides, one side will send 150,000 people, and a day later, a day later, a decisive battle will be launched twenty miles south of Fengzhou City!" ”

It's insane! Purely sick! After listening to the conditions, Lin Feng's first reaction was this, and the person he was talking about in his heart was Uncle Li Huang!

Including the Feng Family Army, the Li Family Army and the armies of various places, the total number of ** has reached nearly 500,000, even if all the logistics soldiers are thrown away, all the ** who can participate in the war are full of 350,000. And the puppet Qi army led by Huang Chao, as far as Lin Feng knew, adding all the logistics troops would definitely not be enough to gather 350,000!

In the case of such a difference in strength, Uncle Li Huang actually promised the other party to start a decisive battle with the same number of troops, isn't this crazy or sick or what?

Is this a war, not a struggle between gangsters and gangsters in the market? The decisive battle is the decisive battle, just choose the place, how can there be a specified number of people? If that's the case, wouldn't it be okay to directly pull the generals of both sides out and fight it alone? Wouldn't it be simpler for whoever wins to be king, and whoever loses is surrendered? Why are you still pulling four or five hundred thousand ** to the front line?