Help!Too much sprouting [Quick Transmigration]

All in all, Fang Chenxi finally lived in the main tent of the general "He Nanxu", eating and living with Zhong Mozhou, and eating, drinking and mana every day.

With those previous memories of Phoenix, Chen Qi can also come up with many constructive ideas in the military.

And Zhong Mozhou took over He Nanxu's body, so he wanted to replace him on the battlefield to command and kill the enemy.

Even if the Demon Lord Zhong Mozhou doesn't use the abilities and skills of the Demon Race, he can still defeat the enemy with all his abilities, and beat them to pieces.

The generals in the army who were familiar with He Nanxu dropped their jaws in shock. Although they knew that the general was very powerful on the battlefield, when did he become so fierce?It's like the god of war descending to earth, so powerful and terrifying!

Fang Chenqi naturally knew that Zhongmozhou was thinking of repelling those Qiongnu people as soon as possible, and then ending the war to arrange follow-up matters, fulfilling all the regrets of the original owner, and they could leave this place earlier.

For Zhong Mozhou's idea, Fang Chenqi of course agrees with both hands.It's just that every time this bastard big devil can't come back from the battlefield, throw the blood-stained robe at him!

The taste is very strong, isn't it! ! !

According to the original words of the big devil Zhong Mozhou: "You spend nothing in my camp every day, and I come back to ask you to wash my robes and armor. Is there a problem?"

"Who is idle all day? I obviously practice hard every day, okay?!"

The young man retorted angrily, but his vicious tone was obviously lacking in spirit, revealing a guilty conscience.

Because the second half of the big devil's sentence was correct, he really couldn't refute the point of rubbing rice.

Cannibal's mouth is soft but his hands are short, Fang Chenqi was aggrieved and had to honestly wash the robe for the big devil.

As night falls, the stars shine.Except for the crackling of the torches and the footsteps of the night watchmen patrolling back and forth, the entire camp fell into silence.

Fang Chenxi helped Zhong Mozhou wash his clothes and brush his battle armor, and walked in shaking his hands.

The oil lamp on the candlestick gave off a faint yellow light. Zhong Mozhou, who was sitting in front of a few desks and looking at the layout of the battlefield, had a quiet expression, his face was sharp and tough, and he almost looked like an adult man.

However, in just half a month, Hor Nanxu's originally indifferent sense of youth could no longer be seen in him.

Fang Chenxi saw this scene as soon as he entered the room, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Zhong Mozhou, the devil leader of the devil world who is known for his cruelty, is really worthy of the aura of the King of Shura, who just needs to sit there and do nothing , can frighten the enemy to retreat.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?" The young man wiped off the water stains in his hands, moved to Zhong Mozhou, watched his fingers move around on the military layout, and then paused, as if thinking about the next step. enemy's plan.

"Are you going to start a war in the deep mountains and dense forests?" Fang Chenxi saw that his fingers had paused on the signs of mountains and rivers for a long time, and couldn't help but move slightly, and immediately understood: "Are you planning to intercept their food and grass?"

According to reliable information, after a few days, the Qiongnu people will send a team of food and grass along the deep mountain path.

The most important thing in marching and fighting is soldiers, horses, food and grass. If their reserve supply is cut off, more than half of the battle will be won.

Zhong Mozhou did not answer, but slightly raised his eyes to look at the other party.After seeing through his combat intentions, the young man thought to himself: "It's just that the deep mountains and dense forests are not suitable for large-scale combat, and you still need to command the battle ahead. Who do you plan to send for this important task?"

This time the Demon Lord finally responded, and said in a flat tone, "You."

Fang Chenxi enlarged his eyes unconsciously, pointed at himself and said, "Are you sure?"

Not to mention that he has no combat experience at all, and those generals in the barracks who can speak will not agree to entrust him with such an important task.

Zhong Mozhou had his own considerations. Fang Chenqi once said that he had seen it in Fenghuang's memory, and Mu Li was also ordered to lead troops to fight.

They have to change a lot of things when they enter this world, but the direction of some things should be followed.

After listening to what Zhong Mozhou said, Fang Chenqi thought for a while and obediently agreed: "Okay, listen to you."

Since he intends to take on this task, he will do it well.

Seeing the boy's well-behaved appearance, Demon Lord Zhong Mozhou couldn't help rubbing his head.Fang Chenqi unconsciously enlarged his eyes slightly, as if he was a little surprised that the big devil had such a gentle movement.

But soon Fang Chenqi's instinct as a fox immediately took over all his rationality.Being touched on the head like this, the boy squinted his eyes comfortably, as if he was about to change back to his original shape in the next second, revealing his fluffy belly to be touched, he was really a little fox.

However, the person who moved his hand only touched it a few times before putting it down, and said calmly: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

After Zhong Mozhou put away the map on the desktop and put it away, he ordered the boy to go back to sleep quickly.

"Oh." I can't continue touching my head, the little fox is still a little bit reluctant.But he didn't show it too much, the boy quickly went to the table and blew out the oil lamp.Then with a pair of glowing eyes, he smiled in the dark and said, "Good night, big devil!"

To get you to bed in the dark, to stumble and fall—

Zhong Mozhou: "..."

You shouldn't be so polite to him, you really are a little fox who can only push his nose and face.

The little fox who had done something bad swayed leisurely to his own bed at the other end of the camp, picked up the quilt, covered his head, and fell asleep, a little bit~

There was no dream all night, and the next morning just after dawn, the general got up and walked out of the camp to do morning exercises.

Hearing the movement, the little fox opened his eyes in a daze, but the bed was too comfortable for him to get up. After watching Zhong Mozhou walk out of the tent, he closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

When the general came back after his morning exercise, he saw the little fox was still sleeping with his head covered in the bed, so he went up and took off his quilt.

Zhong Mozhou said: "Today's tent discussion, you also have to participate together, get up quickly."

"It's too early..." Fang Chenxi looked like he hadn't woken up, dawdling and wanting to stay in bed.

Zhong Mozhou seemed to have expected it, and directly pinched the little fox by the back of the neck to lift him up, and said without emotion: "It's not early, get up."

"Aww—" Fang Chenqi let out a low growl like a small animal, and bit the big devil's arm with a yowow.

kill you!Let you not let me sleep!Let you disturb my lucid dream!

Zhong Mozhou: "..."

He finally understood that this little bastard became more and more aggressive after getting along for a long time, and there were no rules.

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Little Fox: "Who are you calling a bastard!"

With a groan, I rushed forward and took another bite!