Zhang Lang slowly opened his eyes. After practicing according to the "Shanhe Art", he felt a sense in his heart and naturally woke up.

I couldn't help but pick up my fist, felt the flow of true energy in my body, and an incredible expression appeared on my face.

He murmured: "I didn't expect that I could actually practice to the third level in one fell swoop! My internal strength has increased more than twice as much as I did not long ago! My strength seems to have leapfrogged two levels and has already broken through to the initial level of the earth realm!

I originally thought it would take at least three or five years to reach this level, but I didn’t expect it to be successful in a few hours! This "Mountain and River Art" is really a legendary secret skill!" Zhang Lang was extremely happy.

As an elite of the special forces in modern society and a long-standing evil star, Zhang Lang has great potential.

This is like a rich underground water vein. The previous violent gust was like a small hole in the water vein, which made his huge potential hidden in his body finally break through the barrier and began to be controlled and utilized by him.

At this moment, "The Legend of Mountains and Rivers" continues to expand on the basis of the previous small hole, thus completely destroying the barrier that restricts Zhang Lang, making Zhang Lang's potential burst out unstoppable.

Therefore, although this leap in Zhang Lang's strength is shocking, it is reasonable.

In fact, the improvement Zhang Lang has obtained is second to the moment. The most important thing is that "Shanhe Jue" breaks through the mysterious barrier in his body. This is the most crucial thing for Zhang Lang's future strength improvement.

Zhang Lang quickly picked up the bamboo slips placed next to him and read the narration of the fourth level of martial arts. He hoped to continue his efforts and practice the fourth level of the Shanhe Arts in one go!

After memorizing and understanding the tips of the fourth level of exercises, put down the bamboo slips and continue practicing.

Time passed by without realizing it. When Zhang Lang opened his eyes again, he was stimulated by the dawn that shot into the window, and he couldn't help but squint.

After my eyes got used to this brightness, I looked outside and was surprised to find that it was already morning.

Zhang Lang smiled and shook his head, muttering: "It seems like a moment has passed, but I didn't expect that the day and night have passed."

He lowered his head, picked up his fist and felt it for a while, frowned and muttered: "Although the internal strength has been strengthened a little, he has not practiced the fourth level of exercise. It seems that the speed of practicing the first to third levels is impossible to reproduce. The further he goes, the more difficult it is."

I felt that it would be difficult to make progress if I continued to practice at this moment, so I temporarily stopped practicing. I got off the bed, put away the mountain and river skills, and walked out of the door.

But as soon as I came out, I saw Zhang Liao and Chen Gong both guarding the door, and I felt a little surprised.

When Zhang Liao and Chen Gong saw Zhang Lang coming out, their faces immediately showed joy, and they came forward together and said, "General!" Zhang Lang is now the General of the Yulin Central Army, so both of them called Zhang Lang as generals.

Zhang Lang asked with a smile: "You won't stay with me all the time, are you?"

The two smiled and Chen Gong said, "I came here early this morning, while Wen Yuan kept guarding the general."

Zhang Liao smiled and said, "The general is practicing. The last general is worried that he will be disturbed, so he dare not leave."

Zhang Lang felt warm in his heart, feeling that Zhang Liao was like his comrades in the modern world, and he couldn't help but pat Zhang Liao on the shoulder.

Chen Gong clasped his fists and said, "General, something happened this morning..."

Zhang Lang felt aroused his heart and couldn't help asking, "Can't it be someone who has been choking with someone again?"

Chen Gong smiled and said, "That's not." Then he frowned and said, "It's a refugee! This morning, more than 100,000 refugees fleeing from the north flocked to Luoyang!..."

Zhang Lang frowned, and his murderous aura was revealed inadvertently, and he asked, "Is it because of the Huns?"

Chen Gong nodded and said with a serious expression: "According to the information feedback from those refugees, the situation in Bingzhou is very unoptimistic! Yunzhong, Shuofang, and Wuyuan counties have all been lost, and the crucial Dingxiang is in danger!

Not only that, there were many Xiongnu cavalry breaking through the Great Wall and heading south to sweep the plunder. The entire Bingzhou was full of war and people were panicked! So much so that the officials and civilians of Xihe County, Taiyuan County, Shangdang County and Hedong County all fled to Luoyang to the south!

If measures are not taken as soon as possible, the situation in Bingzhou will be uncontrollable, and it is not impossible to fall in full swing!"

Zhang Lang felt a little unbelievable and said, "Didn't the Huns be defeated long ago? How could they still cause such harm?"

Chen Gong shook his head and said, "The Huns have never been completely defeated. They have been in trouble for hundreds of years.

When my dynasty was strong, they often surrendered, and when there was civil strife in our dynasty, these jackals would immediately pounce on them and become the most vicious enemies.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Huns had already continuously invaded the border with other barbarians.

Recently, the eighteen princes attacked Dong Zhuo, and the Central Plains were filled with smoke. I believe the Huns thought a better opportunity had come, so they launched an attack even more unscrupulously...."

He paused and frowned and said, "I didn't expect that the Central Plains War has come to an end now, and they still did not restrain themselves at all!" Then he smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "Maybe they think we will fight for power and profit and have no time to care about them!"

Zhang Lang frowned and did not speak. This situation made him feel a little depressed.

Chen Gong looked at Zhang Lang and continued: "In addition to this major event, it is the matter that the princes of all walks of life have bid farewell to the prime minister this morning."

Zhang Lang frowned and said, "Will you leave like this?"

Chen Gong said sarcastically: "All people have fulfilled their ambitions, so they will naturally not stay anymore. It is even more impossible to expect them to work with us to deal with the Huns and recover Bingzhou."

Zhang Lang felt a little headache and couldn't help but rub his forehead and said, "It may be difficult for our family to deal with the Huns. If Dong Zhuo took the opportunity to fight back at this time, our trouble would be great!"

Chen Gong and Zhang Liao couldn't help but worry.

Chen Gong said: "The Prime Minister obviously also discovered that his own strength was insufficient, so he had ordered a full recruitment. This was the order sent by the Prime Minister this morning. General, please take a look." He said that, and handed a roll of bamboo slips to Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang took the bamboo slips, opened them and looked at them, muttering: "While my father issued the conscript order, he also ordered us generals to recruit soldiers?"

Chen Gong said: "This is also to recruit soldiers to the greatest extent! However, the Prime Minister cannot allocate additional money and food to us. How many people can be recruited depends on our own."

What Chen Gong said is actually the characteristics of this era. Every general who holds real power is largely equivalent to the princes in this group. They can recruit and train their troops themselves, and generally do not have to be interfered by the lord and others.

Some generals even have tax power in the place, and military power and financial power are added to them, so they are often generals guarding one side.


Chapter completed!