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1518 Lord Dou, the blood of the god of war

Doudou's proud demonstration made the seven old monsters depressed to death, but Doudou did not feel proud for long. Feng Qingchen called Doudou over and just asked him to get paper and pen.

Thinking about it, Feng Qingchen was so out of tune that he asked his apprentice to arrange things for his master. Isn't this just looking for trouble?

"Qingchen, you're bullying me too." Doudou was about to cry. One second he was showing off, but the next second Feng Qingchen poured cold water on him.

Light dust is too bad.

"Good boy, let me take you to inspect the military camp and arrange a position for you then. Haven't you always wanted to be a general? This is the right opportunity." Feng Qingchen really took Doudou's matter to heart.

One thing is that Uncle Nine Emperors is also very jealous.

"Really? Qingchen, do you believe me?" Doudou's eyes shone with surprise, and she couldn't believe what she heard.

He didn't expect that he would have such an opportunity. He thought that becoming a general or something would mean that he could only talk about it in this life. After all, no country would let a killer lead the army. No, he was still a killer with a crazy mind.

"Why don't you believe it? Don't forget that you are a descendant of the Fengli clan and you have the blood of the God of War." Feng Qingchen knew that Doudou was not joking when he said he wanted to be a general, but he really wanted to.

But due to his identity, he could only talk about it.

Doudou nodded vigorously, full of confidence: "Qingchen, you are absolutely right, I am also a descendant of the Fengli clan. King Fengli is brave and good at fighting, so I must be very strong as well. Qingchen, just wait, I will do it when the time comes.

Be your general and only listen to your words."

Doudou patted his chest and promised, with a proud look, as if he was already an invincible general.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, General Dou, to become famous. Now I would like to ask General Dou to help me get paper and pen." Although Feng Qingchen was teasing, everyone present understood that Feng Qingchen was serious.

As long as Doudou really has the talent to lead, Feng Qingchen will give him a chance.

The good wind will send me to the sky with its power. As long as Doudou has that ability, Feng Qingchen will be Doudou's biggest help. With Feng Qingchen's help, Doudou doesn't have to work from the bottom like Feng Zhan. His

The starting point is higher than anyone else.

As soon as Doudou left, Master Doudou stood up and said in a choked voice: "Miss, Doudou is lucky to have an aunt like you who loves him."

Without Feng Qingchen, Doudou would never have the chance to realize his dream of becoming a general in this life.

"I'm just giving Doudou a chance. Whether he can succeed depends on whether Doudou has the ability. If he doesn't have the talent to lead troops, I won't put the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers in his hands."

Everything on the battlefield is human life. No matter how much she loves Doudou, she will not treat human life as a trivial matter.

"It would be great to have this opportunity, it would be great to have this opportunity. Then Doudou will have nothing to regret." Master Doudou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, thinking of Doudou's bear-like appearance when he was a child, with a smile on his face.

Doudou, that naughty kid, wanted to be a general since he was a child. When he saw people wearing military uniforms, he couldn't even move forward.

Doudou came back soon. Feng Qingchen wrote down these three tasks on paper, and then threw them to the seven old monsters: "Draw lots. Whichever task you draw, you will carry out that task. Injure the Beiling Royal Family."

The most difficult task requires three people to do it, and other tasks only require two people."

Feng Qingchen threw the seven pieces of paper in front of the seven old monsters, and then left with Uncle Nine Emperors and Doudou, leaving the seven old monsters staring blankly at the paper balls.

"Miss, it's really easy." The corners of the mouths of the seven old monsters twitched and they obediently went to grab the paper balls. However, in order to grab the paper balls, the seven old monsters had another fight. They always felt that the paper balls in each other's hands were more valuable.

good.

Feng Liyou and the Wolf Lord saw Feng Qingchen from a distance, so they put down what they were doing and walked over.

"The eldest lady." The Wolf Lord also called Feng Qingchen the eldest lady, just like Feng Liyou.

"Yeah." Feng Qingchen responded, pointed forward and asked, "How is the situation?"

"It went better than expected. The shovel just made by the craftsman is very easy to use, and it is also useful for digging ice." Feng Liyou's eyes were bright, and she was in great spirits even if she didn't sleep all night.

Feng Liyou's blood boiled when he thought of the power of those battle methods. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could imagine the scene of Beiling's soldiers dying tragically in the battle methods.

Men of the Fengli tribe are naturally warlike.

"That's good. I hope these battle paths can deliver a fatal blow to the Beiling army." The design of the battle paths was inspired by World War I.

During the First World War, thermal weapons were not as popular as in later generations. The battle path devoured the lives of many soldiers at that time. The lethality of the battle path was obvious to all, and now Feng Qingchen borrowed it without hesitation.

As for the shovel, Feng Qingchen asked the blacksmith of the Fengli tribe to temporarily make it according to the style of a military shovel. Although the iron quality is average, it is very convenient to carry and use.

It is a pity that the Fengli clan does not have many iron tools. Otherwise, if more than 10,000 people worked at the same time, it would take two days to dig out the graves where the Beiling army was buried.

"Ouch...Ouch." Snow Wolf smelled Feng Qingchen's breath and ran over. He raised his head towards Feng Qingchen, then stretched out his front paws and put them on Feng Qingchen's body,

He licked the crushed ice on it to show that he was obediently helping.

Feng Qingchen laughed and patted the snow wolf's head gently. The snow wolf shouted happily and ran towards the snow not far away.

Feng Qingchen clapped his hands: "Let's go and take a look. Doudou, please look more carefully. If you can come up with a battle plan, I will give you half of the command authority."

Those on the front line are all her soldiers and horses, and she is not afraid of those people disobeying her orders.

"Okay." Doudou stood upright and followed Uncle Nine Emperors closely. While Feng Qingchen, Feng Liyou and Lord Wolf were testing their fighting skills, Doudou quietly said to Uncle Nine Emperors: "Uncle Nine Emperors, wait a minute.

Guys, if I don’t come up with a good solution, can you help me?”

"Are you sure you want my help?" Uncle Nine Emperors raised his eyebrows, with a hint of evil. Doudou shuddered and whispered: "If I have any shortcomings, just give me a hint and it will be done."

."

He still had confidence in himself. It was his dream to become a general. He had been preparing for it over the years, but because it was impossible to achieve, he did not tell others. He read military books and studied tactics in private.

"Okay." Uncle Nine Emperors nodded, and he was very satisfied with Doudou's performance. If he didn't have any ability at all, then why would he be a general?

"Uncle Nine Emperors, you are so kind." Doudou stretched out his hand and wanted to give Uncle Nine Emperors a hug, but before he could rush forward, he was frightened by Uncle Nine Emperors' cold eyes. Doudou retracted his hand in embarrassment.

He scratched his head in amusement: "Unexpected, unexpected."

Uncle Nine Emperors rolled his eyes at Doudou and walked towards Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen was extremely prestigious among these private armies. Wherever she went, soldiers would greet them and Feng Qingchen would nod to them.

At this moment, Feng Qingchen was like a queen patrolling her territory...

Uncle Jiuhuang looked at Feng Qingchen who was glowing and glowing, and for some reason, he felt that Feng Qingchen seemed far away from him.

Then he shook his head again and cursed himself for being unreasonable. When did he learn from those men and become less confident in himself?

The battle path was even better than Feng Qingchen expected. These soldiers dug the battle path very quickly. They took many turns and would not lose the ability to fight because they were too tired.

Feng Qingchen was very satisfied, and after explaining a few words, he left Doudou behind and asked the wolf master to take Doudou with him. As for Feng Liyou, he went back with her to discuss arranging the evacuation of the tribe.

With more than 10,000 of them, it was impossible to destroy Beiling's 100,000-strong army. Feng Qingchen just wanted to hold back the 100,000-strong army so that they could have time to evacuate.

Feng Liyou also understood this. He had no objection at all to Feng Qingchen's proposal. This place had been discovered by the Beiling people, and they could no longer live there.

When the two returned to the clan, before they had time to find the first elder and the others, they met Feng Lizhi who came to look for them. Feng Lizhi brought bad news: "The second elder is dead!"

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