Chapter 438

Under Zheng Feiyue's Zheng's chicken soup, Han Shizhong inspired his spirit.

"You're right. I have to find something for myself."

Han Shizhong stood up and kicked the empty wine jar at his feet.

Zheng Feiyue's eyes lit up and said, "General Han is from the army. What do you think of watching me practice soldiers these days?"

Han Shizhong shook his head and said, "it's so boring that I want to sleep. Boy, you know nothing about practice. It's up to me!"

Zheng Feiyue was overjoyed and said, "then please ask general han to do it himself and let the boy see what is professional!"

"Ha ha, you're a good abacus... Whatever! I always need to find something to do. I'll help you practice the soldiers. I really miss my military career."

Han Shizhong said.

Zheng Feiyue happily gathered the soldiers and appointed Han Shizhong as the general coach of the revolutionary army on the spot.

Then he took the last jar of wine and went to rest happily.

It was dark outside, and the shouts of the soldiers could not be heard.

Zheng Feiyue sat leisurely in the room, drinking the wine that Liu Bing had filled, and was extremely happy.

"General Zheng, it's wise of you not to kill the leader of mountain bandits. If it weren't for this, we wouldn't find such a good head coach."

Liu Bing said sincerely.

In the first half of his life, he believed in a truth, that is, in this wilderness, only the strong can survive.

Strong people like general Lu are vulnerable to any conspiracy.

But after meeting Zheng Feiyue, Liu Bing's belief was shaken.

He watched each other grow from a cook to today's level, with hundreds of hands under his hands and peerless generals.

And all this, unexpectedly, is bought by a small "barbecue", which has nothing to do with strength!

Liu Bing has been struggling in the wilderness for half his life. He has seen all kinds of people.

Zheng Feiyue was the second person he admired except general Lv.

"Hehe, Lao Liu, let me ask you a question. Do you know what's the most important?"

Liu Bing said, "if it had been before, the old man would have said it was strength, but now, the old man doesn't think so. Forgive the old man's ignorance, please give me some advice."

Zheng Feiyue smiled: "although strength is important, it is not the most important. The most important thing is the mind. If you have a mind, the enemy will be used by you."

"Taught."

Zheng Feiyue sipped the wine and said, "with Han Shizhong, the soldiers' combat effectiveness will be improved soon. The next priority is to pull the soldiers out to practice and fight with real knives and guns to quickly improve their combat effectiveness. Lao Liu, do you want any forces around here?"

Liu Bing said, "if you think about it, there is a gang of horse thieves thirty miles to the northwest. Those people were originally an army, but they were defeated by general Lv. The surviving soldiers became horse thieves, harming the village everywhere, burning, killing and looting!"

"How many horse thieves are there?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

Liu Bing replied, "forty cavalry are their main force, and the rest are infantry composed of refugees. Their strength is not worth mentioning."

"Good, that's them!"

Zheng Feiyue waved his hand.

Two months later.

In front of Heifeng stronghold.

Han Shizhong stands tall and straight like a mountain.

Opposite him, there stood four hundred soldiers, tall and straight, looking straight.

In the past, the revolutionary army under Zheng Feiyue was just a miscellaneous army composed of defeated soldiers and mountain bandits.

So now, they finally count as the regular army.

Han Shizhong is worthy of being one of the "four generals of ZTE". In only two months, the soldiers' mental outlook and discipline have been greatly improved.

Zheng Feiyue rode on the horse and said, "the so-called military training for a thousand days is for a while. When the revolutionary army was established, I told you that a man should make great achievements when he is alive.

Today, the opportunity is coming! There is a gang of horse thieves thirty miles northwest of here. They do all kinds of evil, such as burning, killing and looting. Tell me what to do? "

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

There was a constant cry of killing, one wave higher than the other.

"Let's go!"

Zheng Feiyue patted his horse and galloped to the northwest.

Behind him, Liu Bing had led dozens of cavalry of the revolutionary army to follow closely.

The big army set off and rushed to the northwest in a murderous manner.

Thirty miles away.

The horse thieves gathered in a village.

Nearly 100 villagers in the village were forcibly gathered together and were shivering at the moment.

The leader of the horse thief is Chang San. He is a man with a cold face. At the moment, he is directing his men to pull out grain and brewed wine from the village.

Chang San was a colonel under a general. Later, the general was killed by Lv Bu. He took his dozens of brothers as a horse thief.

Afterwards, Chang San found that being a horse thief was much better than being a soldier.

Things, wine, women, you can grab anything you want!

Thinking of this, Chang San's eyes flashed over several women in the villagers and shook his head slightly.

This time I was unlucky. There was not even a girl in the village.

"Third brother, everything has been moved out. What about these villagers?"

Chang San's men asked.

Chang San turned the animal's head and didn't look at these villagers, leaving only two words floating lightly.

"Kill."

The horse thieves got the order, showed a bloodthirsty smile and raised their butcher's knife.

Just as the butcher's knife fell.

The cry of man and beast suddenly came from the distance.

Chang San's spies, who had been arranged at a high place in advance, rushed to us and said in a panic, "brother three is bad. There's an army coming to the south to rush us."

Chang San looked slightly nervous: "how many people?"

"About forty cavalry and three or four hundred infantry."

Chang San smells the speech and looks a little slow.

Forty cavalry can handle it.

As for infantry, in front of cavalry is the head on the neck that can move.

His troops have been fighting with him for years. They are very skilled in martial arts. It is not a problem to deal with the same number of cavalry.

Soon.

Zheng Feiyue arrived with the cavalry and his eyes lit up when he saw the villagers under the knife of Chang San and the horse thief.

These people are the power of faith.

Cavalry on both sides.

Zheng Feiyue reined in his mount and shouted, "who is the leader? Come forward and talk!"

Chang Sanqu came forward and said coldly, "who are you?"

Zheng Feiyue perceived the strength of the other party. Level 10 was weaker than Zhang Conghu, but it was also very strong.

He is only level 5 now. Even with the power of faith and two famous swords, his combat effectiveness is at most the same as level 6. He is far from the opponent of the horse thief leader.

But fortunately, there is Han Shizhong.

Zheng Feiyue shouted, "listen, you horse thieves, we are the revolutionary army to maintain justice. If you want to live, I can spare him!"

Zheng Feiyue's words attracted a lot of laughter.