The morning in the mountains is like a Taoyuan, breathing the almost unsmoky air, listening to the faint birdsong in my ears.

　　 just broke into your world this morning.

　　 Zhu Zhanji was confused and felt 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 smiled: "Brother Dehua is cooking 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 was steaming hot.

　　 "These dried mushrooms are not bad, add some dried meat to simmer, this soup is even better."

　　 Fang Xing stirred the noodles, and saw Cheng Er looking at the door indifferently, but his throat was sliding up and down unconsciously, and he smiled and said, "Eating, drinking and sleeping, it’s a matter of human affairs.

　　 Chenger 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 hurried away, Fang Xing smiled, and then put the pot down on the side of the fire to keep it warm.

　　 Wang Yan stood by the side, motionless, but his head was actually hot.

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

　　 "Are you practicing qigong? Can you go on the roof?"

　　 Fang pointed to the roof of the wooden house, and Wang Yan said indifferently: "It's not a small matter, you can go up with strength."

"Oh!"

　　 Fang Xing was a little disappointed. He thought that Wang Yan was able to fly on the roof, so he had to use the force, and that was a fake fight.

　　 Seeing the disappointment in Fang Xing's eyes, Wang Yan didn't speak, but walked to the front of the house, and didn't see how he was acting, his body suddenly rushed forward.

　　 Fang awoke with a start, and saw Wang Yan's body rise suddenly to the ground, at least about two meters away, his head was level with the roof, even more than a little bit higher.

　　 Fuck! This special hasn't run up yet!

　　 Then, Wang Yan stretched out his hand and drew a little on the wooden planks that emerged from the roof. He jumped onto the roof like a big bird, and then slowly turned around and looked down at Fang Xing.

　　 Fuck! Damn it! Damn it!

　　 Is this borrowing?

　　 "What is this? Light work?"

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

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

Uh! Can't fight?

　　 Fang Xing gave Wang Yan a worried look, but Wang Yan jumped down honestly.

　　 Fang Xing's gaze turned between the two, and he thought it was interesting.

　　 Wang Yan's position is special, so he wouldn't be too jealous.

　　 Zhu Zhanji came back from washing, Fang Xing pressed the question, and then gave everyone a noodle.

　　 Fang Xing's craftsmanship is good, and even the second one is very satisfied, but I'm probably embarrassed to ask for it again.

　　 After eating breakfast, the group went to the ‘school field’.

　　 The so-called school field is actually a flat land that has been cut and leveled, which can be used for cavalry to practice rushing, but it is still a little smaller in Fang Xing's view.

　　 More than a thousand cavalry soldiers are in place. There is a cliff on the left, a small **** more than 700 steps away on the right, and more than 500 steps left behind.

　　 "This is the black thorn."

　　 Wang Yan’s tone was proud: "Each of them is the best fighter. I dare not say that I will fight the world invincible, but it is hard to find a defeat."

　　 "But in front of guns, no matter how tyrannical individuals are, they are just cannon fodder."

　　 Since Fang Xing knew what Zhu Di meant, of course he wouldn't be polite.

　　 Wang Yan's complexion was a little cold, but there was no reason to refute it. He thought of those who came back after seeing the fighting power of Jubaoshan Guard...

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

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

　　 The faces of these people are indifferent, this is the precipitation after the killing, even the eyes have no emotion.

　　 Wang Yan's straight back bends suddenly, and he whispered: "His Royal Highness, please tell the soldiers."

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

　　 He can't say more, and he just adds to himself.

　　 Wang Yan pulled out the knife and shouted: "Salute to the palace!"

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

　　 "I will swear allegiance to Your Highness! If you violate it, you will be punished by a thousand arrows, and your descendants will perish!"

　　 More than a thousand people knelt down and shouted, and suddenly a group of black birds flew up under the cliff on the left, and they flew straight out by the fierce aura of these warriors.

　　 An eagle falcon could not help being overjoyed when he saw the flock of birds in the sky, and then swooped down one by one, ready to harvest his own breakfast.

The atmosphere was solemn, 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 settled in the future, Beijing, yes, you I won’t be far away from home again."

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

　　 Fang Xing saw that those indifferent eyes were also more delighted, and couldn't help but whispered in two words: "The loyal warriors should have treatment worthy of them."

　　The cold noodles that became two moved slightly, and then nodded.

　　 Fang Xing is very satisfied with this temptation, it seems that Cheng Er is not a person without emotion.

　　 Chengji is essentially the same as the black thorns. Since he agrees with this view, he must also resonate.

　　 This is where it can be used.

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

　　 The current situation is already very obvious. Zhu Di is old, and the powerful and literati of Daming are waiting for the departure of the hero, and then Zhu Gaochi comes to power. At that time, they feel that they can do whatever they want, at least the rope around their necks will be untied.

　　 And then...

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

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

　　 If something happened to Zhu Zhanji, Fang Xing couldn't guarantee that he would do something big. Probably, this section of Daming's history would be hidden in the future. After all, it was too shocking.

　　 "Xinghe Bo, tell everyone about the pros and cons."

"okay!"

　　 Fang Xing walked to the front and saw that these people's eyes were more jealous, he smiled slightly and said: "You are very powerful, and any commander who sees you will be like a treasure."

　　 This evaluation is very high, but these soldiers feel that it is not exaggerating, but the jealousy in their eyes has disappeared a bit.

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

　　 These are all fierce pawns, it is awkward to say that if you pick one out of them, Fang Xing is not an opponent.

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

Fang Xing did not fool these people, and said directly: "History is vast and mighty. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who rebel will die. If the black thorns do not lag behind the trend, then they must make a change, and this change I hope you can Cooperate, please obey if you can't cooperate."

　　 After a few steps back, Wang Yan asked in a deep voice: "Xing He Bo, dare to ask your opinion!"

　　 "Special forces!"

　　 Fang Xing said his thoughts without hesitation.

　　 "Is it Jia Ding's ability?"

　　 Zhu Zhanji asked ~lightnovelpub.net~ not exactly. "

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

what is that?

　　 Wang Yan looked at Zhu Zhanji blankly.

　　 Zhu Zhanji understood, and whispered: "It's proficient in battle formations and various methods of secret spy."

　　This explanation made Fang Xing a little helpless, so he had to add: "In other words, they can be released alone, they can perform the task of scouts, they can also perform the task of assassination, of course, the means of fighting in battle will not fall."

　　 Scout, the abilities of elite scouts are already very powerful, and the black thorns have to be trained into what Fang Xing said, then...

　　 "Xinghe Bo, are you sure?"

　　 These words were asked twice, and obviously they were also asked on behalf of Zhu Di.

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

　　 Chenger groaned: "This matter depends on your Majesty's meaning."

　　 Fang Xing said indifferently: "Master Wang is in control after the teaching, and my family will not be merciful to them."

　　 This is to clear away the responsibility of buying people's hearts.

　　

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