Chapter 437

The back room of Heifeng stronghold.

Suddenly burst out a roar: "I killed you!"

There was a loud bang.

The whole mountain trembled, and Zheng Feiyue's soldiers looked at each other.

This power is too terrible. If it hits people, it won't be directly smashed into meat mud.

After a while, Han Shizhong, who was covered with blood mud and broken meat, came out with red eyes and roared, "is there good wine?"

"Go and prepare wine for him." Zheng Feiyue asked.

Liu's illness has made a wink. Do you want to take medicine?

Zheng Feiyue shook his head decisively.

I'm kidding. Don't you think you're dying fast enough to drug the level 30 boss?

The wine will be served soon.

Han Shizhong picked up the wine jar and poured it up.

"General Zheng, what shall we do?"

Asked the man.

Zheng Feiyue said, "practice."

"Practice?"

"Yes, practice! From today on, keep practicing for me."

The soldiers showed their bitter faces, but they still lined up their formation and practiced.

This continued until the evening, when the soldiers were tired and could not stand steadily, Zheng Feiyue ordered the dissolution.

It was dark the next morning.

Zheng Feiyue beat the drums again and began to practice.

This lasted three days.

These three days, in the corner of Heifeng stronghold, there has been a man drinking.

His eyes were empty, and there was no other movement or expression except that he kept pouring wine into his mouth.

the forth day.

The team continued to practice. Zheng Feiyue came over with two jars of wine and said, "you drank up the last two jars of wine. I can't find you wine in the wilderness where birds don't shit."

Han Shizhong grabbed the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

Zheng Feiyue looked on coldly and suddenly said, "General Han has always been a boy's admiration. In those years, Huang tiandang's war beat Jin Wushu and Miao Liubing changed to save Gaozong. What a heroic man. Why is he so depressed now?"

Han Shizhong suddenly looked up and his eyes shone with Zhan Zhan's divine light.

"Who are you? Why do you know my past in the lower world?"

Zheng Feiyue said faintly, "those who can know the things in the lower world are naturally the people in the lower world. Zheng Feiyue, the people in the lower world, is glad to meet the people in his hometown in the wilderness."

Han Shizhong put down the wine jar, sat up straight and said in a deep voice, "what Dynasty are you? Why are you so weak? You're not even as good as a school captain!"

"I came here more than a month ago. Because of some accidents, my strength fell to the bottom and I can only start again. As for my dynasty, it has been more than 700 years since General Han's Dynasty. You don't know."

Han Shizhong was surprised and said, "since the change of heaven and earth, I have not seen the people who soar in the lower world for more than 300 years. Unexpectedly, I have encountered an exception today. Is my song Jiangshan still there?"

Zheng Feiyue sighed, "it's long gone. Now there's no Dynasty. The people are the masters."

"How can fools govern the country?"

"Well, it will be difficult to explain to you for a while and a half. General Han, there is a question I want to ask. Please don't be angry."

"You want to ask me why I went out at the beginning? And leave the old and weak in the man stronghold?" Han Shizhong said.

Zheng Feiyue nodded.

He really doesn't understand that Han Shizhong's strength is not invincible, but it is enough to run across the wilderness, but why does he leave a group of old and weak people behind.

Judging from Han Shizhong's sadness, those old and weak obviously hold a heavy weight in his heart.

In that case, why did you have to start?

Han Shizhong looked at the boundless wilderness in the distance and suddenly asked, "do you know how big this wilderness is?"

"I don't know."

Zheng Feiyue shook his head. He had just come to the upper world. He didn't know these things yet.

But the wilderness made him feel great.

Han Shizhong held out his hand and made a move to spread the moon. He said, "when I left the stockade, I took away most of the young and strong people in the stockade. I said we would join the army. In fact, it was not. I wanted to get out of this wilderness."

Zheng Feiyue was stunned.

Out of this wilderness?

Can let a level 30 big man say such words, and also pull a vote of young people, in which there is a lot of information.

Han Shizhong said with a wry smile, "as far as I am concerned, the wilderness is actually not dangerous. The reason why I attract a group of people is that a person is too lonely. Do you know? The biggest enemy to get out of the wilderness is loneliness."

"And then?"

Zheng Feiyue couldn't help asking.

Han Shizhong sighed: "half a year ago, I left home and walked forward with the team. Half a year later, half of the people in the team went crazy and committed suicide. Finally, I was left alone. I went around and returned to the Heifeng stronghold."

Zheng Feiyue was shocked.

What a boring journey it takes to drive a team crazy?

Also, why did Han Shizhong come back?

"In order to go out, I took all the young and strong people in the stockade, but finally returned to the far point. From that moment, I finally understood why LV Fengxian and others were willing to lead a group of soldiers to fight around on this land, but they were unwilling to leave, because... They couldn't leave!"

Zheng Feiyue was completely stunned.

Can't leave?

This wilderness can't leave?

He had a doubt before, that is, with the super strength of Lv Bu's level 49, why he still led a group of small minions below level 10 to fight around.

At first, Zheng Feiyue thought that Lv Bu was born in the army and was not used to fighting without a war.

But now, where is the problem of habit?

Han Shizhong is also a general, but look at the Heifeng stronghold. This man is willing to be a mountain thief and doesn't want to fight again.

Zheng Feiyue estimated that when Lv Bu just soared, he also had the same idea as Han Shizhong. He stopped fighting and walked out of this broken place.

Later, I found that I couldn't go out and my life was really lonely. I just trained a group of aborigines to continue fighting.

You have to find a way to relax, No.

After trying to understand this, Zheng Feiyue had a creepy feeling.

He had thought that after he soared to the upper bound, the biggest enemy would be those former soaring hosts. After all, their strength was strong, and killing himself was like playing.

But now it seems that the biggest enemy is this wilderness.

Han Shizhong saw the dignified color on Zheng Feiyue's face and said with a bitter smile, "you know, the Heifeng stronghold and the people in the stronghold are my only sustenance, but now there are no people left, and there is only an empty stronghold. How can I not be sad?"

Zheng Feiyue sighed deeply.

"General Han, I understand your feelings very much, but life always goes on. You see, I was also a bully in the lower world before flying. I was called a godfather. After I came to the upper world, my strength fell back to zero, but I still don't give up. I seize every opportunity to improve my strength, just for one day, when the opportunity comes, I won't be at a loss."

Zheng Feiyue's words stunned Han Shizhong.

The strength of this "fellow townsman" is indeed weak, even weaker than most aborigines. And the soldiers he trained were even weaker and pitiful, like a group of ants who had to hold together because they were weak.

But his optimism and firmness made Han Shizhong blush and secretly feel inferior.