Too many female prisoners, a special forces soldier transmigrates and marries wildly.

Lin Feng seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, his body spinning like a top, his long sword circling around him, deflecting all the attacking weapons, sparks flying everywhere.

At the same time, he unleashed his left fist, right elbow, knee strike, and kick, employing close-range grappling and striking techniques with ruthlessness and precision. In an instant, two more people suffered broken bones and torn tendons, collapsing to the ground with screams of agony.

The leader was both shocked and furious. With a whistling sound, he cleaved Mount Hua with his ghost-headed saber, aiming straight for Lin Feng's crown!

Lin Feng did not take the blow head-on. Instead, he shifted his feet and moved half a foot to the side in an uncanny way, dodging the blade. At the same time, his long sword, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, thrust straight at the leader's vulnerable ribs from an unbelievable angle!

The leader was shocked and hurriedly parried with his knife.

But Lin Feng's strike was a feint; halfway through, the blade suddenly changed from a thrust to a sweeping upward slash!

Before the leader could retract his blade, he felt a chill on his wrist, and the ghost-headed knife clattered to the ground. A deep, bone-revealing gash appeared on his wrist, and blood gushed out!

"Ah!" the leader screamed in agony, staggering backward.

Lin Feng, seizing the opportunity, stepped forward and kicked him in the chest.

The leader's sternum shattered, and he flew backward, crashing into the wall, spitting blood. He was clearly dead.

With their leader dead, the remaining men in black were even more terrified, and their offensive stalled.

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements!" A panicked cry suddenly came from outside the wall.

Immediately following was the rapid approach of galloping hooves and orderly footsteps from the streets outside the mansion!

A commanding voice followed: "The General's Guard of the Northern Garrison is here! By order of General Wang, arrest the traitor Feng Kun and his henchmen! Lay down your weapons and you will not be killed! Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

It's General Wang's men! Qin Yong succeeded! Reinforcements have arrived!

The remaining men in black in the courtyard were ashen-faced, looking at each other in bewilderment. Suddenly, someone shouted, dropped their weapons, and turned to try to escape through the hole in the wall.

"Don't let a single one escape!"

Lin Feng shouted sharply and brandished his sword to block the two men. The Qin family guards also perked up and fought back fiercely.

Outside the wall, short bursts of fighting and cries of surrender could be heard.

Soon, squads of heavily armored and menacing soldiers from the Zhenbei General's mansion poured in through the blasted-open wall and the main gate, quickly taking control of the entire backyard and either killing or capturing the men in black.

An old general, about fifty years old, with a dignified face and wearing bright armor, carrying a long spear, strode into the backyard surrounded by a group of personal guards.

The firelight illuminated his white beard and calm, serene eyes; it was none other than General Wang Ben, the General Who Guards the North!

"Where is the Qin family? Where is Qin Yulin?" General Wang asked in a deep voice, with the authority of someone who had long held a high position.

"This humble subject, Qin Yulin, pays his respects to the old general!" Supported by Qin Hongyu and Bai Xiaohe, Qin Yulin emerged from his hiding place and was about to bow to Wang Ben.

General Wang stepped forward and helped Qin Yulin up.

His gaze swept over the mess, bloodstains, and corpses on the ground, then turned to Lin Feng, who stood upright like a pine tree, knife in hand, covered in blood. A hint of pity and admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Boss Qin, I'm sorry to have troubled you. I'm a step too late."

General Wang patted Qin Yulin on the shoulder.

"I have already sent men to take control of Feng Kun's residence and his cronies in the army. But this scoundrel is cunning; he escaped through a secret passage in the residence with only a few trusted men! A city-wide manhunt is underway!"

Feng Kun ran away? Lin Feng frowned. That old fox, he really did leave himself an escape route.

"General, about that batch of military supplies..." Qin Yulin asked with concern.

"Don't worry, we've already sent people to take over. Once the inventory is complete, we'll send it to the military camp immediately," General Wang said.

Just then, a guard captain rushed in to report: "General! The garrison at the east gate reports that about half an hour ago, a small group of men, carrying Feng Kun's order, forcibly left through the east gate! Judging from their direction, they headed towards the southeast main road!"

The official road to the southeast? That leads to the interior of the pass and away from the northern border! Feng Kun is going to run!

"Pursue!" General Wang ordered decisively.

"yes!"

The sky was beginning to lighten. A pale, fish-belly white appeared on the eastern horizon.

Inside the Hall of Gathering Righteousness, a simple banquet had already been set up.

It was called a victory celebration, but it was more like a calming breakfast. The dishes were simple: porridge, rice, steamed buns, a few dishes of pickles, and a large bowl of steaming hot mutton soup.

"Come on, Captain Lin, Boss Qin, Girl Qin, and everyone else," General Wang raised a bowl of mutton soup, using the soup as a substitute for wine.

"Last night was dangerous; you all must have been frightened. This bowl of soup is my toast to you all—to calm your nerves and to celebrate our victory!"

Everyone quickly raised their bowls. At this moment, no one complained. After a life-or-death struggle and heart-pounding anxiety that lasted most of the night, the hot food made them feel as if their souls had returned to their places.

"If it weren't for the old general's timely arrival, the Qin family would likely have been wiped out last night. We will never forget your great kindness!" Qin Yulin's face was filled with gratitude and emotion at surviving such a disaster.

General Wang waved his hand, his gaze falling on Lin Feng with undisguised admiration.

"The one who truly turned the tide was Captain Lin. If it weren't for his wisdom and courage, first seeing through Feng Kun's treacherous scheme, then single-handedly entering the enemy's den to obtain irrefutable evidence, and then holding the warehouse to the death during the siege, delaying the enemy, even if I had arrived, it would have been too late. Captain Lin's contribution deserves the greatest credit!"

"General, you flatter me," Lin Feng said calmly.

"I was just doing my duty. If it weren't for Instructor Qin Yong risking his life to deliver the message, and the old general's keen insight and decisive action in sending troops, I alone would have been powerless to turn the tide."

He neither took credit nor became arrogant. General Wang's eyes showed even greater approval.

"I will reward you for your service, just as I have done with Wen Shuofeng. It's a waste of your talent to keep you in the scout team. I wonder if you would be willing to stay in the northern border? The Zhenbei Army is in dire need of manpower right now. With your abilities, I will guarantee you the position of battalion commander, leading a battalion and guarding a region. What do you say?" General Wang said.

It's another recruitment drive. This time, it's a direct promise from the highest military commander in the North: a battalion commander, a powerful military rank of the fifth grade, far superior to a mere scout captain.

The table fell silent.

Qin Yulin and Qin Hongyu both looked at Lin Feng. Su Wanyue's hand, which was under the table, clenched slightly. Bai Xiaohe also looked up.

Lin Feng remained silent for a moment, then clasped his hands in a fist salute to General Wang: "I am deeply grateful for your kindness, General. However, I am a soldier of the Shuofeng border army, with duties to perform and my family in Shuofeng. This trip south was for personal matters, and it was already wrong of me to be late in returning. Now that the Qin family's matter is settled, I... should return to Shuofeng to report back."

The refusal was decisive and the reasons were sufficient. They remained true to their duties and did not covet power or position.

General Wang laughed heartily: "Not coveting empty positions, yet never forgetting one's roots—that's a true man! Very well, everyone has their own ambitions, and I won't force you. But I've decided to be your friend! If you ever need my help in the Northern Frontier, just let me know!"

"Thank you, General!" Lin Feng bowed again.

General Wang looked at Lin Feng: "Squad Leader, you obtained that forged 'secret agreement' from Feng Kun's secret room. In your opinion, did Feng Kun and Di Rong really collude?"

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Reporting to the old general, although the handwriting on that 'secret agreement' was deliberately imitated, the fact that Feng Kun was able to obtain the mark pattern of a certain Di Rong tribe suggests that... there might have been some shady dealings involved."