When an army of tens of thousands entered this small valley city, the people here quickly rushed to watch at their doorsteps.
"There are still people in the Central Plains." Hu Zuo looked out at the street from inside the car.
He likes to come to such a remote town the most. Just like standing here, these remote natives look at them as if they are looking at saints.
Hu Zuo said to Chen Yi beside him: "The army will camp in Gucheng and rest for the night before leaving tomorrow."
Chen Yi said anxiously: "General, the war in Handan City is urgent. Your Majesty ordered us to rush back quickly. Is there anything wrong if it's not dark yet?"
"You are afraid that the Qin people will be defeated too quickly and will not be able to establish military merit. Boy, this war cannot end now. Hurry up and send the order." The old general seemed to understand the situation hundreds of miles away.
"Nuo." As Chen Yi waved his hand, the two heralds with command flags on their bodies quickly drove their horses towards both sides.
The horses' hooves made a quick and crisp sound on the trampled dry soil in the city.
"The general has ordered the entire army to camp in the city and rest for the night before leaving tomorrow."
"The general has ordered the entire army to camp in the city and rest for the night before leaving tomorrow."
The two war horses passed orders in opposite directions, dozens of miles apart.
"My Zhao soldiers are different, they are all so powerful."
When the men in the crowd see this situation, they will unconsciously become emotionally excited.
Especially those women who are not yet married have expectations for their future husband-in-law when they see such a handsome man.
Even the majestic and grand scene of those children left a deep memory in their hearts.
"Shen Jie, where did you go just now? If you don't come back, we will eat all the food. Don't starve to death on the road then." This tall man was holding a bow. The corporal shouted to Shen Jie.
"Are you stunned to see the woman in the house next door? I think it's probably this one." Another young man, Zhang Qi, who was also 21 or 22 years old, coaxed with a smile.
"Don't make fun of me, you were so excited just now that you thought I didn't know." Shen Jie said casually.
"Okay, don't talk about this. Have you noticed that this ghost place is quite remote, but the rice is so chewy that it is really fragrant." Zhang Yi said.
"It's really true." Zhang Qi also imitated Zhang Yi and chewed carefully, and nodded in sympathy with him.
"You are like this because you have been at the border all day without good food. You are a bunch of country people who have never seen the world." Shen Jie scolded.
"Hey! I didn't realize that you dared to talk to us like this." Zhang Qi stared at Shen Jie,
But this only happened in a moment,
He was originally so fierce, but suddenly a smile appeared on his face, "Captain, I'm sorry, I was joking with you."
The other three people didn't think there was anything unusual about his expression changing so quickly.
"Boy, if you are obedient, if you dare to be stubborn in front of me again, I will slap you to death." Shen Jie sneered.
"Don't dare, sir, please sit down." Zhang Qi quickly spread a thick bed on the pile of straw under his feet.
The straw was spread out and there was a strong smell of dry grass. It wasn't a good smell, but that smell made him have some long-lasting memories.
He held his head and leaned on the grass pile behind him, thinking about the scene just now, and felt that sitting down like this relieved some of the fatigue in his heart.
It has to be said that when dealing with these people, the Dream Technique can easily make them accept their existence.
He just changed his identity at will, and few people found anything wrong.
The next day, there were still fine and dense snowflakes floating in the sky.
Early in the morning, Zhang Qi and others were sleeping soundly when they heard a shout from a messenger outside: "The general has orders, light a fire to cook immediately, and the army will set off at three o'clock. There must be no mistake."
Shen Jie was awakened by this huge shouting. He had just had a nightmare, and he had completely forgotten what it was about.
"Why are you so tired?"
He didn't expect that using the Dream Technique yesterday consumed so much consciousness, so much of his mental energy was consumed. He fell asleep and died in this place not long after he lay down last night.
In fact, it was easy for him to think that his power of consciousness was still far behind that of a thousand-year-old monster like Qi Hui.
According to his understanding, on the one hand, the power of divine consciousness can automatically increase with the passage of time;
Of course, the main thing depends on the level of effort of the cultivator.
He has only been exposed to this for a short time, and is far from comparable to Qi Hui.
When it comes to cultivation, it relies more on the understanding of the microscopic energy world where spiritual consciousness resides.
The more thorough your understanding, the greater your control.
His determination is not strong;
On the contrary, when he was restrained in his behavior among the crowds in the mountains, rivers and countryside, it allowed him to devote himself wholeheartedly to enlightenment.
