Chapter 462

East of the wilderness.

In the vast river, Zhang Dingbian sat in the camp. He was ordered by Zheng Shuai to stay here to build ships.

At this time, a school captain entered the account.

"General, Chang Yuchun sent a letter to you."

Zhang Dingbian said softly.

"Why didn't that reckless man be his pioneer and send me a letter?"

The captain presented the letter.

"Dingbian children, haven't seen you for months. How's the taste of the river? I'm now the commander of the Qianfeng army, commanding 100000 troops, but you can only be a water ghost. Poor!"

Zhang Ding snorted coldly.

He had imagined that Chang Yuchun must be full of satisfaction when he wrote this letter.

If that guy is here, he will be stabbed!

However, when he heard that there were 100000 troops in changyuchun, Zhang Dingbian was surprised and envied.

He thought that he was better than the reckless man in both literary and military strategy. As a result, he could only build ships in rivers and mountains. It was inevitable that he felt aggrieved.

"Dingbian child, I'm doing well now. With your arrogant temperament, I must feel uncomfortable. Don't rush to deny it. I don't know you yet? For the sake of our thousand years of acquaintance, I'll remind you to build a boat. Zheng Shuai has recruited 300000 troops. After training, the army will go south by boat. You can make great achievements in shipbuilding and lead 100000 troops will not be a problem."

Zhang Dingbian almost threw the letter out.

300000 troops?

So many recruits, even if they tie the rope, they have to tie it for decades?

How did Zheng Shuai do it?

"Dingbian children, I guess you must be thinking, how did Zheng Shuai do it? I tell you, this is called the power of ideal! Do you know ideal? You certainly don't know, but I know, Hei hei!"

Zhang Dingbian shook his hand and tried to resist the impulse to tear up the letter.

This reckless man is really hateful. We must have a good fight next time we meet!

He skimmed over the big piece of nonsense and looked at the last part of the letter.

"At this point, what should be said is almost the same. Remember, try to build ships, build more ships, build big ships, and 300000 troops will go south. It's not good to have fewer ships."

This is the end of the letter.

The captain asked, "general, what does Chang Yuchun say?"

"Although the reckless man is hateful, he still has a bit of justice." Zhang Dingbian looked complex. "He said in his letter that Zheng Shuai has recruited 300000 troops and asked us to build more ships. At that time, the troops will go south and the ships will be very important."

The captain was surprised that he could put an egg in his mouth: "300000? Where did Zheng Shuai find so many people?"

Zhang Dingbian was even more depressed.

"Mangfu said in his letter, what is the ideal? Have you ever heard of the ideal?"

The captain shook his head like a rattle.

"Really thief mother, what is this ideal? How can we get 300000 troops?"

Zhang Dingbian was puzzled.

After a while, he stopped tangled and said, "if the order goes on, all the soldiers will speed up the shipbuilding progress and must not delay the southward journey of 300000 troops."

"Order!"

……

The 80 Li joint venture of the revolutionary army.

On a flat ground, the words "martial arts field" were written on white stone.

Zheng Feiyue holds Chunjun sword and stands opposite him with empty handed Han Shizhong.

Qianfeng juntong commander Chang Yuchun and the generals of the 18th route are all gathered here.

Everyone looked at the confrontation with interest.

"What do you think of Zheng Shuai's sudden challenge to coach Han?"

"I don't know. Although Zheng Shuai is a military genius and doesn't lose to Xu Fu, there are obvious shortcomings in the value of force. What's the matter today?"

"But the feeling Zheng Shuai gives me seems to be much stronger than before."

"I also have this feeling. Especially this month, Zheng Shuai's strength has increased significantly almost every day. It's strange."

Above the martial arts arena.

Han Shizhong felt the momentum of Zheng Feiyue and said, "although I don't know why your strength has improved so much in just one month, you are far from my opponent."

Zheng Feiyue nodded: "I know. I just want to test my strength by competing with you this time."

The return of 300000 troops has brought a huge number of faith to Zheng Feiyue.

It raised his level directly to level 19.

Level 20 from the target, only the last step.

Zheng Feiyue's body is full of the power of faith, which makes him feel that at the moment, even Mao Wenlong, who is at level 25, doesn't dare to win easily, but the other party can't beat him.

This feeling was so strong that he was eager to find someone to compete with.

Chang Yuchun is a single-minded person, not a good target for competition. Then Han Shizhong is left.

There will be a contest on today's martial arts arena.

"Come on!"

Han Shizhong stood at will and faced Zheng Feiyue with his bare hands.

Zheng Feiyue was not humble. The power of faith in his body ran like a river and finally flowed onto Chunjun sword.

Brush!

A white sword shot out and went straight to Han Shizhong.

Han Shizhong didn't intend to avoid, but whispered, and a black black light flashed on his body surface.

to be sonorous!

The sword awn was cut on the black dark light and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Han Shizhong took a step back and his face changed slightly.

"What force is this? It's so powerful that it forces me to step back?"

No wonder he was surprised.

The energy from Zheng Shuai seems not strong, but only after personal experience can we feel the crazy power hidden in it.

This force is unusual!

Zheng Feiyue smiled and didn't explain anything.

His feet exploded white mans, and the whole man shot Han Shizhong like a sword.

Han Shizhong didn't dare to hold it up again. The black dark light appeared. His body swayed up like a roc bird, and a flying leg swept towards Zheng Feiyue.

Zheng Feiyue wanted to try the defense of the power of faith. Instead of avoiding, he condensed the power of faith on the body surface and resisted the attack.

The white light flickered violently.

Finally, black Xuanguang broke through the defense of the power of faith with strong strength.

This foot fell heavily on Zheng Feiyue.

Poof!

Zheng Feiyue spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"No!"

Han Shizhong was shocked. Just now he was thinking about breaking through the tenacious white defense, and he forgot to stay. It took nearly 80% of his strength.

"Zheng Shuai!"

"Zheng Shuai, be careful!"

"Coach Han, show mercy!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Chang Yuchun turned into a strong wind, swept to Zheng Feiyue and hit him a few times.

"The injury is a little serious, old Han. What's the matter with you? You used 80% of your strength just now!"

Chang Yuchun frowned.

Han Shizhong strode forward, his face full of regret: "it's all my fault. Look at the strange white energy. He forgot to keep his hand for a time. Zheng Shuai, are you all right?"

"Zheng Shuai, what do you think?"

"Go back to Shuai camp to heal!"

"Liu is ill?"

All the people shouted.

"All right, all right, calm down. I'm not dead!"

Zheng Feiyue stopped the fussy generals and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Injured or not, just to verify the recovery ability of the power of faith.

The power of faith has various wonderful functions, including resilience.