Chapter 1330: Target, Almighty Warrior

The early morning in the mountains is like a peach garden, breathing the air with almost no smell of human smoke, and listening to the faint singing of birds.

This morning broke into your world just like that.

Zhu Zhanji was in a daze, feeling that the air was different, so he sniffed and opened his eyes.

The taste is a bit familiar, Zhu Zhanji thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Brother Dehua, did you cook the noodles?"

"Get up quickly."

The door opened, and Fang Xing yelled outside.

Outside the house, Fang Xing made a pile of firewood, and the pot on it was steaming.

"The dried mushrooms are pretty good. Add some jerky and boil it, and the soup will be even better."

Fang Xing was stirring the noodles, and saw Cheng Er was looking at the door indifferently, but his throat was moving up and down unconsciously, so he smiled and said, "Eating, drinking, and sleeping are important things for people, you can't deny it."

Cheng Er saw Zhu Zhanji coming out, so he hurried over to lead him to wash.

"Brother Dehua, slow down, wait until I come back to eat."

Zhu Zhanji left in a hurry, Fang Xing smiled, then took the pot down and put it by the fire to keep warm.

Wang Yan stood on the side, motionless, but the top of his head was actually steaming.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of curious eyes.

"Are you practicing? Can you go up to the roof?"

Fang Xing pointed to the roof of the wooden house, and Wang Yan said indifferently: "It's just a small matter, we can use our strength to get on."

"oh!"

Fang Xing was a little disappointed. He thought Wang Yan was able to fly up to the roof, so he had to rely on his strength, so it was a fake beating.

Seeing the disappointment in Fang Xing's eyes, Wang Yan didn't say a word, but just walked to the front of the house, and without seeing him making any gestures, his body suddenly rushed forward.

Fang Xing was startled, and saw Wang Yan's body suddenly rise from the ground. This time, it was at least two meters. His head was at the same level as the roof, and even exceeded it.

Fuck! This is not a run-up yet!

Then Wang Yan stretched out his hand and put it on the wooden plank protruding from the roof. He jumped onto the roof like a big bird, and then turned around slowly, looking down at Fang Xing.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

Is this just borrowing power?

"What is this? Qinggong?"

Fang Xing felt as if he had just watched a movie, or a martial arts movie.

At this time Cheng Er came back, saw Wang Yan on the roof, and said, "Is it interesting to jump around like a monkey?"

Well! Won't fight?

Fang Xing glanced at Wang Yan worriedly, but Wang Yan jumped down obediently.

Fang Xing's gaze shifted between the two of them, thinking that this matter was interesting.

Wang Yan's status is special, so it stands to reason that he would not be too afraid of becoming two.

Zhu Zhanji came back from washing, Fang Xing pressed the question button, and served noodles for everyone.

Fang Xing's craftsmanship is good,

Even Cheng Er was very satisfied with his meal, but he was probably too embarrassed to ask for more, so he cleaned up after eating.

After breakfast, the group went to the 'school field'.

The so-called school field is actually a piece of flat land after felling and leveling, which can be used for cavalry to practice charging, but it is still a bit small in Fang Xing's view.

More than a thousand cavalry are already in place, the cliff is on the left, the small slope is more than 700 steps away on the right, and there is still room for about 500 steps behind.

"This is Blackthorn."

Wang Yan's tone was full of pride: "Each of them is the most outstanding fighter. They dare not say that they are invincible in the world, but it is difficult to find a defeat."

"But in front of guns, no matter how powerful an individual's force is, it's just cannon fodder."

Since Fang Xing knew what Zhu Di meant, of course he would not be polite.

Wang Yan's expression was a little cold, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it. He thought of those who came back after seeing Jubaoshanwei's fighting power...

——My lord, there are no more warriors under the guns!

Those soldiers stood there, surrounded by their comrades in arms - war horses!

The faces of these people are indifferent, which is the precipitation after the killing, and there is no emotion in their eyes.

Wang Yan's straight back suddenly bent, and he said in a low voice: "Your Highness, please tell the soldiers."

Zhu Zhanji was silent for a long time before he said: "You are the last strength that Grandpa Huang trusts, and I hope I can still trust you in the future, so let's work hard!"

He couldn't say any more, and if he said it, he would only make things difficult for himself.

Wang Yan drew out his knife and shouted, "Salute to Your Highness!"

After speaking, he took ten steps forward, turned around, and knelt down on one knee.

"I will swear allegiance to Your Highness to the death! If there is any disobedience, I will be punished by ten thousand arrows piercing my heart, and my descendants will perish!"

More than a thousand people knelt down and shouted in unison, a flock of blackbirds suddenly flew up from the cliff on the left, and were rushed away by the evil spirit of these warriors.

A falcon was overjoyed to see a flock of birds in the sky, then swooped down to harvest its own breakfast.

The atmosphere was chilling, Zhu Zhanji looked at these soldiers, nodded slightly and said: "You are all loyal and brave men, and I will not hesitate to reward you, just one sentence, your family will be properly resettled in the future, capital, yes, in the future you I will never be far away from home again.”

This is the prince's promise, and it is a promise made in front of so many people.

Fang Xing saw joy in those indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but whispered to each other: "loyal warriors should have the treatment worthy of them."

Cheng Er's cold face moved slightly, then nodded.

Fang Xing was very satisfied with this temptation, and it seemed that Cheng Er was not an emotionless person.

In essence, Cheng Er was no different from Black Thorn. Since he agreed with this view, he must have also resonated.

That's where it's available.

Fang Xing felt that his heart was slowly turning black, but he had no regrets.

The current situation is already obvious, Zhu Di is old, and the dignitaries and literati of Ming Dynasty are waiting for the departure of this hero, and then Zhu Gaochi will come to power. At that point, they feel like they can do whatever they want, at least the noose around their necks will be untied.

And then...

Zhu Zhanji's environment will be unprecedentedly dangerous, and Fang Xing will not be much better.

So at this time Fang Xing was looking for the power he could use in the future!

If something happens to Zhu Zhanji, Fang Xing can't guarantee that he will do something big. Maybe the history of Daming will hide this part in the future, because it is too shocking.

"Xing Hebo, tell everyone the pros and cons."

"okay!"

Fang Xing walked to the front and saw that these people's eyes were full of arrogance, so he smiled slightly and said, "You are very powerful, any commander who sees you will feel like a treasure."

This evaluation is very high, but these soldiers feel that it is not an exaggeration, but the arrogance in their eyes has dissipated a little.

Both Wang Yan and Cheng Er nodded slightly, and the other party's way of waking up was a little more reassuring.

These are all fierce soldiers, to put it bluntly, if you pick any one here, Fang Xing will not be an opponent.

"Swords and guns are history, and firearms are the general trend and the trend."

Fang Xing didn't fool these people, and said directly: "The general trend of history is mighty, and those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. If Blackthorn wants not to fall behind the trend, then it must make a change, and I hope you can make this change." Cooperate, and please obey if you cannot cooperate.”

Taking a few steps back, Wang Yan asked in a deep voice, "Uncle Xinghe, I dare to ask your opinion!"

"Special forces!"

Fang Xing expressed his thoughts without hesitation.

"Is it the servant's ability?"

Zhu Zhanji asked.

"not completely."

"Special special, we need to highlight a special word, I want them to become all-round fighters, that is to say, they will be proficient in various methods..."

what is that?

Wang Yan looked at Zhu Zhanji blankly.

Zhu Zhanji understood, and said in a low voice, "It's proficiency in battle formations and various methods of secret espionage."

This explanation made Fang Xing a little helpless, so he had to add: "That is to say, they can be released alone, and they can perform the mission of scouting, and they can also carry out the mission of assassination. Of course, the means of fighting in battle will not be left behind."

Scouts, the abilities of elite scouts are already very powerful, but if Black Thorn wants to become what Fang Xing said, then...

"Xinghe Bo, are you sure?"

This question was asked by Cheng Er, obviously for Zhu Di.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "I need family members to enter the camp and teach them in rotation."

Cheng Er pondered: "This matter depends on His Majesty's will."

Fang Xing said nonchalantly: "It is Mr. Wang who is in control after the teaching. My servant will not be soft on them."

This is to put aside the responsibility of buying people's hearts first.

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