The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Ji Zheng sighed, raised his leg and swept towards the bearded man's lower body.The bearded man is a tough practitioner who uses external skills. Ji Zheng's kick was not strong, but it just swept his whole body to one side.The hill-like body collapsed.

Losing face like this, the bearded man's face flushed red immediately, but seeing Ji Zheng's indifference, it was a coincidence that he used force just now, it was definitely not luck.

Only then did Ji Zheng show the hand that had been behind his back all the time, but he wanted to pull the bearded man up.The man hesitated for a moment, then stood up: "It's my skills that are inferior to others."

Ji Zheng originally didn't want to speak, but the bearded man's eyes were shining brightly, and he pondered for a moment: "Certify."

The bearded man returned to the army with some regrets.His martial arts skills are only average in the Chengxi Army, but his victory lies in his burly body, natural supernatural power, and ordinary warriors are not his opponents.He originally saw that His Royal Highness, who suddenly appeared and said that he was going to take over the whole army, was so thin and weak, so he felt contemptuous, but now he realized that the other party did have some real kung fu.

Although the bearded man is well aware of this.But from the perspective of others, it is inevitable that Ji Zheng just hit his vitals just because of luck.Immediately, other people walked up to the school grounds, and they were dealt with neatly by Ji Zheng one by one.

After four or five times like this, even a layman can see that Ji Zheng is not just relying on luck to defeat soldiers.It's just that their hearts were still full of resentment towards Ji Zheng. Although no one went to the school field for a while, the expressions of dissatisfaction were still on everyone's faces and had not diminished.

A clean-faced man who had been silent all this time suddenly said: "I, I will try."

As soon as the clean-faced man came out, Deng Jue, the military commander, had an outlet for his depression, and cheered up one after another.Although this clean-faced man doesn't look amazing, he actually has foundation building skills. Among the Chengxi Army, he can be regarded as one of the top martial artists.

The clean-faced man went to the school field and saluted Ji Zheng politely.When he came on the stage, it was not so much out of resentment and dissatisfaction, but more like watching for a long time. Seeing that Ji Zheng's skills had never bottomed out, he aroused the heart of a martial artist.Therefore, after he entered the field, he did not make a move first, but first observed Ji Zheng's body shape, whether there were any flaws, and at the same time picked up a long spear, and the tip of the spear was slightly raised.

"excuse me."

The tip of the gun, like a shooting star, pointed at Ji Zheng's chest without mercy.

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When Fang Qian came under the poplar tree outside the school grounds, it was already high in the sun.

This position is not close to the venue, but the sound in front can be heard clearly.

Fang Qian leaned on the tree, and he didn't know where to find the peach, and he gnawed happily.In fact, he was already awake when Ji Zheng left, but he was too lazy to move.

After traveling for such a long time, it is rare to have a gap where you can take a breath.I can't say I'm tired, it's just that I feel a little sad after knowing it.

He jumped off the cliff with the determination to die, but unexpectedly his life was strong, but some people never came back.

But after all, the Taiheng Immortal Gate is still the former Taiheng Immortal Gate.

There was endless fighting on the school field, and there were crowds of people in front of them, only applauding. These soldiers who should be strictly disciplined are no different from idlers watching the excitement in the market.

It still looks weird.

Fang Qian tossed the peach core into the grass, wiped off the sweet juice from his fingertips, and patted the shoulder of a tall young soldier outside: "Little brother, how is the fight inside?"

As soon as the young soldier turned his head, Fang Qian realized that he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a green beard on his lips. He opened his mouth, and his broken voice shocked Fang Qian: "It's lively! We've been fighting for more than an hour. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone who can’t move their aura, be undefeated in wheel battles, and even be able to carry the long spear we teach!”

Fang Qian let out a long "Oh--" seriously.Looking at the appearance of the young general in front of him poking his head, I think Ji Zheng's move should win the hearts of many warriors.At least the blunt-spoken half-grown child in front of him is completely convinced by Ji Zheng.

It's just that although this child still has some roots in cultivation, he obviously hasn't been able to draw qi into his body, and is still in the stage of martial arts training his body.This mighty Chengxi Army even used these baby soldiers, Fang Qian couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Fang Qian patted the little soldier again.The young soldier was stunned for a long time, and suddenly understood Fang Qian's meaning, and hurriedly helped him separate from the crowd, and led Fang Qian forward, so that he also squeezed to the front, so he no longer had to poke his head around the back.

As a general in the army, Jiang Zhong naturally set up one next to the school grounds.At this time, his eyes were so bright that he was staring at Ji Zheng in the field, and Fang Qian didn't even notice when he came up to him.In the school grounds, Ji Zheng didn't use a weapon, but used both hands to fight against two monks in the Foundation Establishment period.The spiritual energy and dragon energy in his body did not circulate, and he relied on his physique and the ingenuity of his moves to mediate with the two monks.

Fang Qian took a look and understood.Although Ji Zheng didn't use a weapon, he raised one hand high and made a sword move with two fingers together, clearly using the sword move he had taught him several years ago.And even though he doesn't use spiritual energy, he has reached the golden core state after all, and even has the appearance of perfection, and with the dragon energy beside him, naturally he will not lose the wind due to exhaustion in an hour-long wheel battle.

Thinking of this, Fang Qian's eyelids suddenly jumped.Do you have a demon in your heart?Why do you always think about how good this kid is, and how can you praise him?

At his level, if he has inner demons, he will be in great trouble.He immediately shifted his gaze to Jiang Zhong.

For the time being, Jiang Zhong was still engrossed in the school field, flicking his fingers lightly, as if he was imagining what would happen if he and Ji Zheng fought against each other.And behind him, a cultivator's temples were bulging high, revealing his vigor. It turned out to be a cultivator who had reached the golden core stage.Also eager to try.

Fang Qian raised his eyebrows, it seemed that Jiang Zhong was determined to let Ji Zheng lose.

Sure enough, when the match was over, the man cupped his fists and said, "Please advise."

Ji Zheng closed his eyes and took a breath.Normally, this Golden Core cultivator would naturally not be his opponent, but it would be a big trouble if he didn't use his spiritual energy or dragon energy to compete with him.

Just looking around, there are more or less admiration and sympathy on the faces of the surrounding soldiers.Ji Zheng paused for a moment, knowing that if he could take on the challenge, half of the army's morale would really be won.So he nodded: "OK."

The Golden Core cultivator stepped heavily on the ground, and crashed into the school field: "Your Highness has fought hard for a long time, and I don't use weapons. Your Highness can also use spiritual energy as much as possible, so the competition is considered fair."

Although Ji Zheng didn't understand why the Golden Core cultivator gave up his greatest advantage, but since the opponent let him use his spiritual energy, the battle would be much easier.The Golden Core cultivator is extremely fast, but once Ji Zheng's Golden Core is in operation, the aura is penetrated, and his figure is only faster than the Golden Core cultivator.

The Golden Core cultivator was startled, and pushed out with both fists.In the previous wheel battle, Ji Zheng had a clear understanding of the moves in the army. He immediately caught the gap in the movements of the Golden Core cultivator, pierced the Golden Core cultivator's arm with his palm and turned his back, and hit the Golden Core cultivator's inner elbow. superior.

The Golden Core cultivator suddenly felt his hands soften, but he was still brave, his hands could no longer fight, but his body was also the weapon of his marching blade.The physique tempered by physical training is stronger than that of ordinary people. At this time, when he bumped forward, Ji Zheng was knocked by the golden core monk, and he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.

He suppressed this blow and knocked out the smell of blood, and frowned.The golden core monk immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, his hands recovered quickly, and he slammed heavily on Ji Zheng's front again.Ji Zheng wrapped his palm around the Golden Core cultivator, and at the same time, a ray of spiritual energy came out, which easily invaded the Golden Core cultivator's body.

The cultivator felt as though his body was torn apart, but because of Jiang Zhong's order, he couldn't easily admit defeat, so he forcibly pushed it down.Ji Zheng frowned: "Admit defeat."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern." The monk endured the discomfort in his body and wanted to fight again.Ji Zheng felt that this battle was boring, so he removed his limbs and joints neatly.

Ji Zheng's move was crisp and sharp, and the soldiers below paused for a moment, and then cheered again.In a place like a military camp, there is a natural admiration for the strong.

Jiang Zhong finally couldn't stand anymore, he pinched his fingers, pulled himself out to the field, and stood opposite Ji Zheng.

"The last general also wants to ask His Highness for advice."

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes subconsciously focused on it. After a long while, there was a burst of applause.

Although Jiang Zhongxiu is not as good as Ji Zheng, he is a veteran who has come out of the battlefield.Coupled with the fact that Ji Zheng has already played rounds, this match is not easy.

Before Ji Zheng could accept the challenge, he heard a voice in the field: "The general wants to play, why don't I come and play with you?"

Ji Zheng turned his head and looked over, just in time to meet Fang Fangqian's eyebrows that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After Fang Qian finished speaking, he broke a section of poplar branch, and it fell lightly on the field, and looked at Jiang Zhong with a smile: "I will let you do three tricks, and you will not use your spiritual energy. General, please go first."

Ji Zheng hesitated for a moment, but seeing Fang Qian's expression of interest, he took the initiative to retreat to the audience.

Jiang Zhong squinted his eyes, obviously this was not in his plan, but he also wanted to find out: "Don't give way, just come."

Jiang Zhong used to use a long spear, and he swept the long spear in his hand after he finished speaking. Fang Qian gave up three moves when he said that he gave up three moves. He didn't make any of Jiang Zhong's first three moves, but he avoided them with his body skills.

Until Jiang Zhong's fourth move, the point of the gun whirled and pierced Fang Qian's back.Only then did Fang Qian fight back, and the poplar branch hit Jiang Zhong's wrist.

It was obviously a move like a weak willow Fufeng, but Jiang Zhong's wrist was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the gun.

His heart sank, he knew he was no match for the person in front of him, but he didn't dare to show any timidity in front of the whole army.The spear flicked and stabbed again, but this time Fang Qian fought back and forth like a gesture.

In the end, the two hit it off and ended in a draw, saving Jiang Zhong's face.

Jiang Zhong's face turned pale, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Xianjun, for your enlightenment, please." He took the initiative to end this long wheel battle.

On the way back to the main camp, Jiang Zhong took the initiative to mention that Feng Jizheng had been announced as the new owner early this morning. "At the end of the evening, a banquet will be prepared to reward the three armies, and at the same time let the soldiers and His Highness get acquainted."

Ji Zheng frowned slightly. He didn't like these things at first, but he had to get used to them sooner or later.Immediately nodded in response: "Okay."

"The excavation of spiritual veins is going well so far. Thirty-five thousand yuan of low-grade spiritual stones have been produced. The work will probably be over tomorrow. We will leave the camp and go to Beijing the day after tomorrow." Back in the main barracks, Jiang Zhong unfolded the map and pointed to the route. "Among the roads to Beijing, the official road is the closest, and this road is the most hidden, suitable for surprise raids into Beijing. We..."

Fang Qian casually interrupted Jiang Zhong: "No, we can follow the official path. Anyway, everyone who should know or not will know."

Jiang Zhong paused for a moment, looked at Ji Zheng, and asked hesitantly when he saw that he hadn't expressed anything, "Is Your Highness planning to directly revolt?"

"No." Ji Zheng paused, and took the initiative to explain: "But someone invited me to Beijing, so I just accepted the invitation."

It was a bit hard to talk about this, Jiang Zhong rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, doubting his choice for the first time.

"We can divide into two groups." Ji Zheng saw Jiang Zhong's hesitation, thought for a while and continued: "One team takes the official route, and the other team hides its tracks and takes the wild way, and at the same time hides its strength."

Jiang Zhong was stunned for a moment, but his brows still did not loosen, as if caught in a tangle.

"What is the general worried about?" Fang Qian chuckled lightly: "The general can follow us on the official road, and then send trusted people to go on the wild road."

Such an arrangement naturally suits Jiang Zhong the most, and he is naturally unwilling to let Ji Zheng lead his soldiers.But according to common sense, it is more appropriate for Ji Zheng to lead a few thousand elite soldiers by himself, and to lead a large force to go another way.

"You don't need to worry too much, general." Ji Zheng looked down at the marching map: "The time is too short, and I am not sure how to lead the soldiers well."

Only then did Jiang Zhong breathe a sigh of relief, and said in response: "The final general will obey the order."