[Quick Transmigration] Slag Attack Transformation Strategy

After Zhuo Yu got out of the camp, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

After tossing for half a day, Lin Feng smelled the aroma of rice porridge wafting in the air, and rubbed his stomach. He was really hungry.But before his hand touched the rim of the bowl, another person came in from the tent.Lin Feng raised his eyes and saw that it was a little soldier.

The little soldier stood at the door of the tent, his neck was straightened, his face was red, and he stared at Lin Feng as if looking at an enemy.

Lin Feng couldn't help being amused, he got off the low couch, and waved to the little soldier, "Come here."

The little soldier didn't move, with a look of hatred on his face, he turned his face away.

When Lin Feng saw it, he couldn't help laughing, and regardless of the little soldier's temper tantrum, he reached out and took the bowl of porridge, and began to drink the porridge.

Little soldier: "..."

After Lin Feng finished his porridge beautifully, the little soldier said, "There are rat tails in the porridge!"

Lin Feng was amused in his heart, but he pretended to be satisfied, "The rat's tail is not bad, after all, I haven't eaten meat for a few days."

The little soldier turned his back with an unbearable expression.

"Zhuo Wanqi asked you to come?" Lin Feng put down the bowl in his hand and asked.

The little soldier nodded, and seemed to think of something, and said, "I don't want to come."

Lin Feng nodded clearly, "You mean you miss me." Lin Feng gave me an expression that I understand, you don't need to explain, and the little soldier turned black.A face that was a little immature to the Huns was suddenly black and red, so wonderful.

The little soldier couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he cursed angrily in the Hun language.After getting along with these Huns for such a long time, Lin Feng naturally knew that the little soldier was scolding him for being shameless.

"Yes, I'm shameless." Lin Feng smiled miserably, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "I'm shameless because I lied to you. I'm shameless because I failed your trust in me. I should be honest stay in the camp of the Huns, heal the wounds of their warriors, and then attack my country?"

The little soldier didn't know how to answer for a moment, he was completely stunned there, and it took a long time before he replied: "I...have never thought about this."

The air in the tent seemed to be stagnant until Zhuo Yu walked in, breaking the deadlock between the two of them staring at each other.

It was getting dark outside, and Zhuo Yu didn't know where he had gone. There was a smell of firewood on his body, and Lin Feng frowned in disgust.

Zhuo Yu waved his hand to let the little soldier go out, then bent down, his sharp face, star-like bright eyes looked at Lin Feng deeply.

Lin Feng was not afraid at all, and met Zhuo Yu's affectionate gaze with a smile.

Zhuo Yu: "..."

Lin Feng's smile was particularly alluring in the dark night, Zhuo Yu tried his best to restrain his heartbeat and breathing rate, but there was a desire in his heart clamoring to kiss him, devouring the person on the couch, making him It's completely your own!

"Is Zhuo Wanqi in love with me?"

"You think too much." Zhuo Yu said coldly, he straightened up, took off his outer robe, got on the soft couch and lay down.

Lin Feng stopped breathing, put on his shoes, and wanted to get up and go back to his original camp, but Zhuo Yu grabbed his hand unexpectedly, "Where are you going!"

"What do you think? Even if I don't worry about myself, I have to think about it for Zhuo Wanqi. What if I can't hold on and give Zhuo Wanqi to xx?" Lin Feng spread his hands, as if worried about this The problem is difficult.

Zhuo Yu's face turned pale and white, "Thank you for your concern, I will treat it as if I was bitten by a dog." After speaking, he grabbed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng gave Zhuo Yu a slap in reproach, "Oh, why are you in such a hurry, why don't I leave?"

Zhuo Yu: "..."

The two lay down on the couch. Lin Feng's hands were not honest, and even touched Zhuo Yu's chest. He just touched and sighed, "Are you good at chest muscles? How did you train?"

Zhuo Yu endured it, endured it again, and finally got off the couch, pulled up his skirt vigorously, and got out of the tent!

Lin Feng occupied a soft couch with his belly, and snorted coldly in his heart, "Compared to the young master as a hooligan, the master is not a hooligan!"

On the second day, Lin Feng couldn't laugh because the Xiongnu launched an attack on Yaochao.

It's not that Lin Feng has never seen a war, but he has never seen a war in this way.He glanced at Jiang Yueze on the city gate not far away, then at Zhuo Yu who was standing under him, and finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Zhuo Wanqi, I don't think you should bother, he will Yue Ze is a good young man, how could he open the city gate for you as a medical officer, I think you should go back and study the art of war, don't spend all your time working hard on these crooked ways."

Zhuo Yu looked up at Lin Feng who was tied to the top of the pillar, and said, "Shut up!"

Lin Feng was hurt by the wood behind him and the rope tied to his body, so he logically became angry, "The one whose surname is Jiang!"

When Jiang Yueze came to the city from the Huns, he saw Lin Feng tied to the pillar at a glance. Although before going to the city gate, he kept thinking that Lin Feng just didn't know that he was fooling around in that Gala corner in the city. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yueze was not surprised when he saw Lin Feng at the Huns.

"If you were a man, you would kill me with one arrow, and save me from suffering in vain here!"

Jiang Yueze's face was as sinking as water, and he said nothing, but his hand holding the knife burst out with blue veins.

How to do?

Regarding Su Yi, Jiang Yueze felt complicated.After getting along for such a long time, he has already regarded him as his own, and there are some likings mixed in.But on the other side of my heart, I kept blaming myself for forgetting such an outstanding and infatuated person.

"General, what should I do?"

The deputy general asked from the side, but Jiang Yueze didn't have a clue.On the battlefield, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​being a deserter.

"Archer!" Jiang Yueze shouted.

Immediately, an archer came forward, and Jiang Yueze looked at the man who was hanging on the pillar and smiled at him with a bright face, and said, "Don't make him suffer."

The archer immediately understood Jiang Yueze's thoughts, took a deep breath, and drew the bow and arrow.

Lin Feng saw the arrow shining in his direction under the sunlight, thought for a while, but still didn't close his eyes.He couldn't help guessing: This arrow pierces the heart, what does the arrow go through?

But before he could figure it out, the arrow came...

Someone in the ranks of the Huns uttered a shrill cry.One second before losing consciousness, Lin Feng still thought, tsk, that sounds really ugly.