Zhang He and Zhang Liao looked at each other, and Zhang He frowned and said, "Although there is the Prime Minister's order, this matter is obviously targeting the eldest brother. The eldest brother also needs a new force. At this moment, he pulled out the army trained by the eldest brother, and it was obvious that he wanted to pull the eldest brother's back.

leg!"

Chen Gong bowed to Zhang Lang and said, "The subordinates are incompetent, and they are entrusted by the general!"

Zhang Lang helped Chen Gong up and shook his head and said, "It's not your fault for this. I was careless. I didn't expect these guys to be so omnipresent!"

Thinking of something, he asked, "You just said that Chunyu Qiong had sucked away 15,000 people, and there are still 5,000 people?"

Chen Gong clasped his fists and said, "The subordinates handed over the five thousand people to Miss Zhang Yeyu on the grounds of protecting the royal family and Luoyang."

Zhang Lang was stunned and smiled and said, "Your move is really good at using it! Defending Luoyang, the most important thing is to protect the royal family and the emperor. On this grounds, Chunyu Qiong has a father.

Jin Pi Lingjian didn't dare to act alone."

He then frowned and said, "It's just that without these 20,000 new forces, the pressure on us to face the Huns will be even greater. It seems that we must increase the conscription."

Looking at Zhang Liao, he said, "Wenyuan, you will take people to recruit soldiers north of Taiyuan. Those people who still do not flee south should have tough personalities and want to protect their homes. If you recruit these people, as long as you train well,

Another elite army.”

Zhang Liao clasped his fists and agreed.

Zhang Lang looked at Chen Gong and asked, "By the way, why didn't Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang come with you?"

Chen Gong clasped his fists and said, "They were originally coming, but their subordinates made their own decisions to keep them in the middle of the new army. Now they are the generals under Chunyu Qiong's tent."

Zhang Lang looked at Chen Gong with a strange expression and smiled: "It's good."

That night, Zhang Lang returned to his bedroom, practiced his "Shihe Art" and began to attack the fourth level of martial arts. Soon Zhang Lang entered the realm of forgetting things and self.

...

When Zhang Lang opened his eyes again, he suddenly saw that it was already noon outside the window, and the sun was particularly bright. He felt that only a dozen minutes had passed when he entered into meditation, but the real time had passed six or seven hours.

Zhang Lang looked at his hands and muttered, "It seems like he has made a breakthrough. I didn't expect that he could not make any breakthrough before, but now he can practice the fourth level of martial arts in one fell swoop to change the mountains and rivers. It seems that practical training has improved the cultivation level.

It has a crucial role.”

After a pause, he said curiously: "The fourth level of martial arts is changed to mountains and rivers, which is said to have the miraculous effect of forcing the improvement of skills. I wonder what the effect is?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Lang immediately started to use this fourth level of exercise.

As the fourth level of martial arts unfolded, Zhang Lang's momentum suddenly increased a lot, which was much beyond Zhang Lang's expectations!

However, due to the sudden internal force being too strong, Zhang Lang could not control it in time. The air waves blew out from all over his body, making a bang, and overturned all the tables and chairs in the room. The scene was suddenly filled with scattered moments.

Disarray!

The door was knocked open with a loud bang, and many people rushed in.

With the officers and soldiers of the Blade Force under his command, the Yueying who had not seen for several days, and the particularly beautiful and charming girl he had rescued during the First War of Shangdang, everyone looked panicked.

But when they saw the scene in the room, they panic suddenly turned into surprise. Tu Hong, the officer of the previous army, couldn't help but ask: "General, this, this is...?"

Zhang Lang walked off the bed and smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm just practicing martial arts. Let's go down."

Tu Hong felt relieved, bowed to Zhang Lang, and led the soldiers down, while Yueying and the girl were still in the bedroom.

The girl stared blankly at Zhang Lang's upper body, which was covered with scars but was cast like steel. Then she turned red with a delicate face, and hurriedly lowered her head, looking at a loss.

Yueying's eyes swept around Zhang Lang's chest, and there seemed to be a rippling color in his eyes, which looked particularly charming. He glanced at Zhang Lang and said unhappily: "General, please put on your clothes quickly, look at me."

What kind of girl is fascinated by you!"

The girl was embarrassed and whispered to Yueying uneasyly: "Sister!..."

Only then did Zhang Lang realize that his current image was really indecent. He smiled and quickly walked to the clothes hanger beside the bed and picked up his coat and put it on.

He looked at Yueying, then looked at the girl who hid behind Yueying and didn't dare to look up, and smiled and said, "It's you! Haven't you gone home?"

The girl raised her head and looked at Zhang Lang, then withdrew her gaze and said shyly: "I, I haven't repayed my kindness yet! So, so I have to stay!"

Zhang Lang smiled and waved his hand and said, "What kind of kindness is it? You should go home quickly and don't let your family feel at ease. The little girl can't always sway outside."

The girl frowned and didn't say anything.

Yueying angrily said to Zhang Lang: "General, don't force others to do anything! Sister Yu'er has her own ideas, so the general should respect her own decision."

"Yu'er?" Zhang Lang asked curiously.

Yueying smiled slightly, pulled out the girl hiding behind her, and introduced seriously: "My little sister's surname is Yan and her name is Yu'er. General must remember it."

Zhang Lang looked at Yan Yuer's face, which was extremely delicate even though her face turned red, and couldn't help but nodded, "Good name! It's the same name!"

Yueying glanced at the messy room in front of her and asked curiously: "The general was practicing just now, but is it "The Legend of Mountains and Rivers"?"

Zhang Lang was surprised and asked, "How do you know?"

Yueying smiled and said, "Although our Haoyue Pavilion is not good at fighting with others, if we talk about knowledge, I am afraid that the whole world can't compare with us!

Just now when I was outside, I felt the fluctuations of the true energy in this bedroom, just like the vast mountains and rivers, and that characteristic is exactly the same as the "Shanhe Art" recorded in the classics."

Zhang Lang exclaimed, "Good guy. Your skills are not simple!" Then he remembered something and asked curiously: "I said Miss Yueying, why do I think you call me differently today and yourself?

”

Yueying was stunned and realized this at this time. She used to call the other party the fourth son and called herself a slave. Today, she couldn't help but call the other party the general and called herself me.

Then he smiled charmingly, gave Zhang Lang a charming look, and said charmingly: "Since the Fourth Master hopes that I will be like in the past, then I will obey the Fourth Master!"

At this moment, Yueying seemed to have become a different person, and she was posing as if she was about to seduce Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body and said with a strange expression: "That, you're better as you did just now!"
Chapter completed!