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

Lin Feng walked up to her, his gaze sharp as he scrutinized her. Ling Shuang did not flinch, meeting his gaze head-on, though her body trembled slightly from weakness and excitement.

After a long pause, Lin Feng spoke:

"Alright. Since you insist on serving the country, I will give you a task."

Ling Shuang's eyes lit up: "Please give your orders, sir!"

"Heal your wounds," Lin Feng said, enunciating each word clearly. "This is a military order. You and your sister must recover to the point of being able to get out of bed and walk within ten days. This is your first step in repaying me, and also the most important one. If you can't even do this, how can you talk about revenge?"

Ling Shuang froze, then a warm feeling mixed with a bittersweet emotion welled up inside her. She bit her lip and nodded emphatically, "...Yes, ma'am!"

The dawn at Cangyun Pass was cleaved open by a thunderbolt that tore through the sky.

The main hall of the General's Mansion.

Lin Feng lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, each tap seeming to strike the hearts of everyone present.

Before him lay a sealed letter, its envelope bearing the seal of the Privy Council.

"The Privy Council envoy was attacked last night at 'Black Wind Pass,' thirty miles from the pass," Lin Feng said, his voice calm yet drowning out the thunder outside the window. "His guards were all killed, and the envoy was critically wounded and on the verge of death, but was rescued by our patrol cavalry. According to his dying words, the attackers were dressed in the uniforms of the Prince Lin's secret guards, and their intention was to steal the secret letter he was carrying."

"Prince Lin has finally lost his temper!" Lei Bao slammed his fist on the table, making the teacups jump. "He's got some nerve! Commander, give the order! This humble general will go and tear down that damned Prince's mansion right now!"

"Tear it up?" Lin Feng sneered, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Wouldn't that just be playing into their hands? Let them confirm my crimes of colluding with border generals and killing members of the imperial clan?"

He stood up, his gaze sweeping over Bai Xiaohe, Su Xuanji, and Xie Wanqing, finally settling on Ling Shuang, who had just recovered from her injuries and looked haggard but had sharp eyes.

"Ling Shuang".

"Your subordinate is here!" Ling Shuang clasped her hands in a fist salute. The wound on her chest made her movements slightly stiff, but the flames of revenge burned even brighter.

"Take ten elite soldiers, break them up into smaller groups, and leave the pass immediately." Lin Feng handed her a token. "Go to the outskirts of Prince Lin's fiefdom. You don't need to do anything, just spread the word—say that he is colluding with the Northern Barbarians and plotting a rebellion, and that Cangyun Pass has already obtained evidence against him. Let's see if those opportunists in his fiefdom will protect him or oppose him."

"Yes!" Ling Shuang accepted the order, a bloodthirsty glint in her eyes.

"Su Xuanji, Xie Wanqing."

"exist."

"You two write a letter accusing Prince Lin of smuggling weapons and aiding the enemy. Make a hundred copies of the letter, calling on the border troops to defend the emperor and purge the court of corrupt officials. Then, distribute the letter throughout the three prefectures and eighteen counties of the northern border."

Su Xuanji raised an eyebrow, instantly understanding: "The commander wants to leave Prince Lin speechless and make him the target of everyone's criticism?"

"Not bad," Lin Feng sneered. "If he wants to play dirty tricks, I'll splash this pot of dirty water all over the place. Let those border generals who are still watching see that associating with Prince Lin is a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of one's family!"

"And what about Prince Lin himself?" Bai Xiaohe asked, her hand on the hilt of her sword.

Lin Feng drew his Broken Mountain Blade, the blade gleaming with a chilling blue aura under the candlelight.

"He dared to intercept and kill an official of the imperial court, which is to openly oppose my Cangyun Pass. Since he is so ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust."

Lin Feng strode towards the door, letting the cold rain lash his face.

"Order Lei Bao and Yan Qing to prepare for battle! Open the city gates! Since Prince Lin wants to play games, I'll march right to his doorstep!"

"Commander, do you mean...?" Yan Qing hesitated.

"Attack the city!" Lin Feng turned around, his gaze sharp as lightning. "But not Lin Wang City, but the largest private mine on the outskirts of his fiefdom—Black Stone Fortress! That's his money bag, and also the training base for his private army! Remove this thorn in his side, and expose his entire secrets!"

"Understood!" the generals responded in unison, their killing intent palpable.

In the rain, Lin Feng mounted his horse.

"Lei Bao, you charge with me head-on."

He drew his Broken Mountain Blade and pointed it in the direction of Prince Lin's fiefdom.

"In this battle, I want more than just victory. I want the entire Northern Border to know that anyone who dares to touch my Cangyun Pass, anyone who dares to harm Lin Feng, even if you are a prince of the current dynasty, I will still cut you down without hesitation!"

The thunderous sound of hooves shattered the deathly silence of the rainy night.

Outside Cangyun Pass, torrential rain poured down.

Lin Feng took the lead, followed by three thousand iron cavalrymen who, like tigers released from their cages, made no attempt to conceal themselves. Their hooves pounded the puddles as they charged straight toward Black Stone Fortress, the largest private mine on the outskirts of Prince Lin's fiefdom.

This fortress was built against the mountain, with high walls and deep moats. It was usually guarded by the most elite private soldiers under the command of Prince Lin. It was both a gold mine for accumulating wealth and an armory for stockpiling private weapons.

"call out--!"

A whistling arrow ripped through the rain, a warning from Blackrock Fortress.

Almost instantly, torches lit up the fortress's arrow towers one after another, and countless archers appeared on the walls. But to their horror, it wasn't the imperial army that came, but the menacing "Lin" banner of Cangyun Pass.

"Lin Feng! How dare you abandon your post and attack the royal family's fiefdom?!" A general shouted from the city wall, his voice sounding fierce but weak in the rain.

"A member of the royal family?" Lin Feng reined in his horse, the Broken Mountain Blade in his hand humming like a dragon's roar. "Prince Lin is colluding with the Northern Barbarians to smuggle weapons. I am acting on secret orders to capture him on the spot!"

He didn't bother with words and pointed his long sword forward.

"Release the arrows!"

"boom--!"

The ballistae, which had been poised to fire, roared loudly, and the huge bolts, carrying an aura of destruction, pierced directly through the thick iron-clad wooden doors of Blackstone Castle!

At the same time, hundreds of black-clad assassins suddenly appeared on both sides of the city wall. Their faces were covered with black cloth, revealing only pairs of cold and ruthless eyes. They were as agile as leopards, and were none other than Lin Feng's last trump card - the Duan Yue Guard.

"Listen up, garrison of Blackrock Fortress!" Lin Feng's voice, as cold as ice from the depths of hell, pierced through the rain. "Those who surrender will be spared; those who resist—their entire race will be exterminated!"

His answer was a hail of arrows raining down from the city walls.

"Form ranks! Advance with shield wall!" Lei Bao roared, and the three thousand iron cavalry instantly changed formation. The huge tower shields formed a moving steel wall, pushing towards the city gate despite the rain of arrows.

Lin Feng waited no longer. He charged forward alone, his Broken Mountain Blade carrying an indomitable spirit, straight towards the gate that was already teetering on the brink of collapse from the crossbow bolts.

"break!"

The blade flashed like a bolt of lightning, striking the door bolt fiercely.

"Snap!"

The iron bolt snapped in two! The two heavy doors collapsed inwards with a deafening roar, sending mud flying everywhere.

"kill--!"

Lin Feng charged into the enemy ranks first. Wherever his sword, the Broken Mountain Blade, passed, waves of blood surged. Those private soldiers who had thought they could protect themselves by relying on the high walls were like clay chickens and earthen dogs in front of Lin Feng; none of them could withstand a single blow from his blade.

On the city wall, the generals of Prince Lin's private army, seeing that the situation was not good, turned around and tried to flee.

"Where do you think you're going!"

With a sharp cry, Ling Shuang charged out from the flank like a bolt of blue lightning. Although her chest was bandaged, her movements were even more ruthless and fierce. Her long sword was used to attack the lower body, and with one strike, she cleaved the general and his horse in two!