When Zhu Shangbing walked out of the veteran camp, he punched Deng Quan without saying a word, with a bad look on his face mixed with a lot of dissatisfaction.

Seeing the gnashing of teeth of the person in front of him, Deng Quan ran to another place without saying a word.

Afraid of getting caught.

Unexpectedly...

"You thick eyebrows and big eyes actually rebelled!"

Xu Zengshou suddenly appeared and stopped Deng Quan.

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.

It’s hard to fly even with wings.

Although Deng Quan did regain his face in the veteran camp, with his strength, he could be counted among 5,000 people with just one slap.

"You kid has done a lot of harm to those unlucky people."

Zhu Shangbing couldn't help but shook his head helplessly and turned to look at Xu Zengshou.

The latter had the idea and summoned his men, and after beating Xu Zengshou violently, he took this man away.

Soon the veteran came to the door with his men.

Looking at these guys in front of him, he walked directly to the stage, dropped the spear and replaced it with a wooden stick.

"Today, I will fight against all heroes alone, how dare you?"

Everyone below was originally afraid of Zhu Shangbing's identity and didn't know how to start. Unexpectedly, the other party stood on the stage first and made nonsense.

This is to trample the face of the old camp to the ground and use it as a stepping stone.

They all looked at the stage with ugly faces, all eager to try. The leader frowned and asked the person above him coldly.

"Your Highness, are you going too far?"

Opposite it is the camp behind him.

Recruits with slightly immature faces walked out of the room. They looked at Zhu Shangbing in military uniform with admiration in their eyes.

And Deng Quan shouted directly at him.

"Great nephew! Beat them through!"

These words inspired the new recruits to cheer for Zhu Shangbing, and their momentum surpassed that of the veteran camp.

The movement here attracted others, and Zhou Xing looked at Zhu Shangbing with worry on his face.

As soon as the Prince of Qin arrived, he ran into the old soldier's camp.

It is to establish prestige.

"Zhu Lang, that boy said it well, defeat them."

General Huo's voice suddenly appeared in his mind, sounding quite expectant.

The sudden joining of him and the new recruits will inevitably cause contempt because of their age.

Then you can only defeat them.

But no one came up after Zhu Shangbing took the stage. He looked helplessly at the veteran camp and blurted out provocative words.

"Everyone, you didn't even frown when you went to the battlefield, but you didn't have the courage to fight me?"

The moment these words landed in the old camp, the situation exploded, and there was endless discussion.

If Zhou Xing hadn't been there, what he said would have been even more unpleasant.

Not long after, a strong man came on stage. He cupped his fists and saluted Zhu Shangbing and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness."

The etiquette is thorough, but there is no respect at all.

Zhu Shangbing nodded and said nothing when he heard this, but his hand on the stick tightened.

The huge body size difference made Zhou Xing a little worried, and he couldn't help but secretly thought to himself.

If this little ancestor loses, how many of the soldiers below will truly surrender?

Unexpectedly...

The man on the stage was holding a stick and was about to rush over. Unexpectedly, Zhu Shangbing aimed his long stick at the lower body and swiped it. The strong man fell to the ground and knocked him down with another stick.

Just two sticks.

Zhou Xing's eyes lit up with admiration. It was because he underestimated the prince's strength. He thought it was an embroidered pillow. He never thought it was so impressive.

Thinking about this, he focused his eyes on the spear.

If a skilled weapon is used, I'm afraid these people will all be destroyed.

"this……"

The leader of the old camp looked up blankly, but the strong man who had just gone didn't even touch him, not even the hem of his clothes.

Defeated without any suspense.

What should we do?

While he was still thinking about how to deal with Zhu Shangbing, several people came on stage one after another, but without exception, they did not exceed ten sticks, and they lost completely.

The people from the new barracks took his place and stood on the stage to face the challenges from everyone.

This competition also made the new recruits famous. Although there were defeats, the two sides fought evenly.

I thought that the strength of the spoiled dandies among the new recruits was not much higher, but unexpectedly they were all as strong as cattle, and Zhou Xing's expression had already changed from worry to joy.

He walked up to Zhu Shangbing and praised him without hesitation.

"His Royal Highness is able to train such an army, the future generations will be formidable."

Father, like son.

He could see the strengths and weaknesses of this new recruit, and it was rumored that he had only been trained for one month.

Really impressive.

Zhu Shangbing smiled when he heard this, thinking that Chen Qingzhi had become famous after a year of training in the army.

In time, these guys will be like the White Robes.

"Xiao Zhu, we still need to train our troops and formations."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

Chen Qingzhi's voice suddenly appeared, with a little regret in his voice.

It has only been a month of training, and it is true that he has not reached the level he hoped for.

Although it is enough, but...

"Don't worry, I have my own idea."

Zhu Shangbing's eyes were always on Zhou Xing and Juyongguan Zhou Xing. He seemed to remember which battle it was.

If that's the case, then he's welcome.

The latter was stared at so hard that goosebumps arose, and he asked with doubts in his eyes.

"Your Highness, what's going on?"

After hearing this, Zhu Shangbing not only did not look away, but smiled.

When he walked up to Zhou Xing, the long stick in his hand had been replaced by a gun.

"I heard that your master is very good at marksmanship, so I came here to ask for advice."

After hearing this, Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the person in front of him. He thought something was wrong just now.

I never thought it was just a discussion.

but……

He only heard that the prince was good at riding and shooting, and could fight a giant bear, but he didn't know anything about his marksmanship.

"His Royal Highness, swords and guns have no eyesight..."

Zhu Shangbing did not give him a chance to decline. He saw the spear coming out like a dragon, stabbing at Zhou Xing with a power that could defeat thousands of armies.

The latter dodged in time and took a few steps back to distance himself, still feeling frightened.

The instigator stared at him with a smile, which made people think of three words.

Smiling tiger.

He pointed his gun at Zhou Xing again and said.

"I wonder, sir, if you can give me some advice now."

It turned out that he was the chosen stepping stone.

Zhou Xing gave a helpless smile, then grabbed his spear and attacked Zhu Shangbing with force like a bamboo.
To be continued...