When Zhang Ben saw Fang Xing, he was like seeing a rescuer. He pulled him over and said, "Xinghe Bo came to comment. In the morning, the British public and Baoding came to tangle with me, just to send their people to Hami first. I may agree?"

Fang Xing was stunned and said, "Ben Bo doesn't know about it, but if he can, Ben Bo also wants to get the Jubao mountain guard first."

Meng Ying and Zhang Fu laughed.

Zhang Ben scolded angrily, "it's unreasonable. Let's go with my official to face the saint."

Fang woke him up. His face was slightly red. He was worried about his body, so he said, "there are mainly stick and sentry. Stick is naturally a footman. Sentry needs a lot of cavalry, which shall prevail."

He said it naturally, but he didn't see the three people looking at themselves strangely.

"The Allied forces dare not miss Hami Wei and go deep, so there is the front. Those who go in advance must be smart, and some artillery must be made in the past..."

Does this man have the consciousness of the leader of the martial arts?

After firearms gradually became the decisive force, the original command system and method were somewhat inappropriate.

Fang Xing was a pioneer in the large-scale use of firearms in the front battlefield and as a decisive force. Over the years, it has been invincible and destroyed many countries.

Some people say that he is in the bright sun. People who are exposed to the sun feel oil on their bodies and gradually become anxious.

No one forced, the atmosphere of the array suddenly tightened.

Zhang Fu is a veteran on the battlefield. Naturally, he felt the change of the atmosphere and got up with Zhang Ben.

"Don't look, Lord Zhang."

Zhang Fu stopped Zhang Ben, who was looking around, and then stood beside him.

Zhang Ben felt that there were more unclear things in the array, which was scary.

"What's the matter, sir?"

Zhang Fu said, "this is boiling!"

"Boil?"

"Yes, boil."

Fang Xing sat comfortably in his chair. Wang he whispered beside him, "Xing Hebo, you used to stand with your brothers."

"It's uncomfortable to sit for a long time."

Fang woke up and moved his lower body, squinting at the array below.

Wang He Shan said, "yes! It's uncomfortable to stand for a long time."

He thought Fang Xing probably wanted to show his dignity, so he chose to sit.

"Benbo is just lazy and doesn't want to stand."

Fang Xing sat lazily on the platform. He Lian, the commander of qinglongwei, whispered to Gao Yanbai, the commander of baihuwei: "the Minister of war, the British Duke, the key is that xinghebo has also come. We are not afraid of those things, even if we beat them with a big stick..."

Gao Yanbai said coldly, "I've smelled the smell of gunpowder. Watch your green dragon guard. If anyone loses the war, be ready to throw his head out."

He Lian's face was full of flesh and his eyes narrowed slightly. The whole person was like a fierce bandit.

"I'm afraid of a bird. The Green Dragon Guard is howled by me. Don't say it's a hale. I'm not afraid of charming meat."

He Lian glanced at Fang on the left, woke up and said, "Xinghe Bo is a firearm. Of course he can see that we have been training hard for so long."

At this time, Fang woke up slowly, and he chain and Gao Yanbai hurried over.

"The lower officials are incompetent. Please ask Uncle for advice."

He chain feels that his qinglongwei is flawless, so he is very confident.

Fang woke up and looked at him and said, "yes, it's good to practice in the future."

"Xinghebo, but good?"

Zhang Ben was a little disappointed. He thought Fang Xing would let the two guards do some horse exercises, but he only stood for more than half an hour.

What kind of review is this?

Ask a group of farmers to stand for half a day. If they are willing to give a reward, as long as the money is enough, they can stand all day.

Zhang Fu also felt that Fang Xing was playing some tricks.

He stood on the side and looked at Fang Xing, frowning and thinking about the recent events. He felt that there was no contradiction between Fang Xing and the emperor. Why did he look discouraged?

Fang woke up, moved his legs and said, "everyone, let's go back."

He Lian and Gao Yanbai sent Fang Xing and others out of the camp gate, and then watched them go away. They smiled and said, "this review is a sign of becoming an army. Prepare some wine and vegetables tonight to celebrate."

Gao Yanbai said faintly, "don't be complacent, or you will be reported... Eh!"

Gao Yanbai suddenly frowned and said, "this matter... Xinghebo can't go in vain! Is he coming to see us?"

He chain said indifferently: "we have the shallowest qualifications in the firearm guard, so it's normal not to be valued. When the war is together, let's show them what is a strong team!"

Gao Yanbai shook his head and said suspiciously, "always feel wrong. Be careful these days and don't make mistakes."

Gao Yanbai nodded. When they arrived in front of the array, they praised a few words, and then let the soldiers disperse.

That night, the celebration chain called several thousand officials to drink, which was regarded as the celebration of Cheng Jun.

"Drink less and get drunk after taking a rest."

He chain knew what he should do. He laughed at Gao Yanbai.

"Gao Yanbai only knows that he is afraid, but what he wants in the battle is bravery and indomitable momentum. How can his subordinates scream without bravery and momentum?"

He explained his theory of unifying the army until he was silenced by a loud noise.