With these 8,000 people and the wealth left by Gongsun Zhan, Chen Zhi seems to see a beautiful picture of him looking down on the world in the near future.

"Why? Eh, general, I Zhou Da followed the general, you have no merit and hard work! Eh, how did my mother become a soldier? Or a personal soldier who brings you tea and water!"

In the barracks outside Yongnu City, Zhou Da walked into Chen Zhi's tent with tea with a drooping face, threw the tea in front of Chen Zhi, and kept complaining, breaking the beautiful picture that Chen Zhi was depicting, "That Zhang Fang invited me to be his centurion, and I didn't go!"

Chen Zhi had a wicked smile on his face, but he didn't see anything, he picked up the roster with the names of the soldiers, and looked at it a few times, but he didn't buy Zhou Da's account in his mouth: "What are you complaining about! You are thankful that you have a place to live now that you have enough to eat, and you still care about this and that, brother, do you know what it means to be normal? That is, whether you are an emperor or a general or a small soldier, you can do your duty, do not complain or complain, and do everything well, understand?"

Saying that, Chen Zhi took the tea contentedly, pretending to drink it very comfortably, in fact, Chen Zhi drank it several times halfway, it was so bitter, he had never drunk such a bitter thing in his life, I really don't understand how the ancients could be so addicted to this thing.

"Hehe, General Chen, I haven't heard of what you said about your normal heart, I have only heard one sentence, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier!" Zhou Da snorted coldly unconvinced, and actually moved out Napoleon's famous saying.

Chen Zhi was stunned when he heard this: "How did you say the famous quotes of more than a thousand years later? This is not scientific!"

Zhou Da was about to reply, when he suddenly heard a sentence outside the barracks, "Chu Shuai is here", and suddenly the whole barracks became lively, Chen Zhi saw many people running out of the barracks, and quickly went to the school field opposite the camp to gather, crowded with people, shouting, holding weapons, running, ringing in a ball, just like a big pot of water boiling, boiling non-stop.

"Why are you still stunned, let's go gather our people too! The newcomers can't let Zhang Yan's people see jokes!"

Chen Zhi slapped Zhou Da's shoulder violently, got up and went out of the camp to greet his eight thousand people.

Zhou Da pursed his lips and quickly followed.

On the huge school field, the 50,000 Black Mountain Army quickly gathered, which was spectacular, but compared to the 8,000 people who arrived at Chen, they were poorly dressed and their weapons were shabby.

Chen Zhi stood in the front row of the team with a lazy and lazy look, because although he knew very little about the Three Kingdoms, he at least knew that the final leader of the Three Kingdoms was Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan, but obviously the boss here, Comrade Zhang Yan, was neither surnamed Cao nor Liu, nor surnamed Sun, not to mention Gongsun Zhan's deathbed confession, it sounded like Liu Bei was a good helper.

"General, what do you want!"

Zhou Da, who was dressed like a dog, was ordered to hurriedly inspect his team, and when he passed by Chen Zhi's side, he saw that Chen Zhi was in a fugue, so he let out a low cry and pulled Chen Zhi back to reality in his reverie.

Chen Zhi cheered up, because he had already seen many soldiers of the Black Mountain Army casting envious glances at their standard and top-notch troops.

"These people seem to be more willing to come to our team!" said a soldier beside Chen Zhi when he saw this scene.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are millions of people in Chu Shuai, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, low-key, understand?"

Zhou Da trained people, and actually set them up, which made Chen Zhi feel very eye-opening, but he soon had doubts: "Isn't the boss here called Zhang Yan? What the hell is Chu Shuai?"

"Chu is his family name, and he changed his surname to Zhang because the former Qu Shuai of the Black Mountain Army was Zhang Niujiao, and Zhang Yan inherited Qu Shuai's position, so he changed his surname, but people are used to calling Chu Shuai, so they have been called like this!"

Zhou Da took a breath, and he wondered why he bothered to explain this to Chen Zhi.

"The 20,000 people of Zhang Fang, the little commander of the Black Mountain Army, have been assembled!"

Suddenly, a neutral voice came from a corner of the school field, and suddenly all the noise disappeared automatically, Chen Zhi knew this voice, it was Zhang Fang, who rescued him and Zhou Da in Yi Jing, although he heard that this young man was the son of Zhang Yan, the boss of Montenegro, in the past few days, but when he heard that there were 20,000 subordinates, he was still a little frightened.

A young man is in charge of 20,000 mouths and 40,000 arms and legs, which is simply sensational in modern times, Chen Zhi feels that it is enough for him to be a high school dormitory director to manage seven people, if he is allowed to manage 20,000 people, he will ensure that all the games will be completed in less than a day.

"The 10,000 people of the Black Mountain Army, Sun Qing, have been assembled!"

"The little marshal king of the Montenegrin army has finished assembling 10,000 people!"

The two voices came out almost at the same time, and Chen Zhi really wanted to see what they looked like, but unfortunately there were too many people in the school field to see it at all.

However, Chen Zhi was a little puzzled, didn't he say that Yongnu has 50,000 Black Mountain troops here? These two plus one plus one plus one equals four, why don't you report the remaining 10,000?

Soon Chen Zhi reacted, Zhang Yan himself should definitely have a team, and it can't be the commander of the light pole.

Sure enough, Chen Zhi only heard a deafening sound of drums, he stretched his neck with many soldiers to look, and saw a figure with a tiger's back turned out in the northwest corner of the school field, because it was too far away, Chen Zhi really couldn't see whether this person was handsome or ugly, but saw 10,000 people behind this person lined up in a long queue like a greedy snake and slowly assembled at the front of the school field, Chen Zhi was a fool and guessed that the other party was Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan walked up to the platform, glanced at his troops with satisfaction, and asked Zhang Fang below: "Fang'er, I heard that you collected the old department of the Eight Thousand Gongsun Thorn History from Yijing this time, what about the people?"

Zhang Fang immediately stood up, pointed to the end of the large square of 50,000 people and replied: "Return to my father, there is!"

Zhang Yan squinted his eyes and looked at it, only then did he notice that Chen was here, and immediately shouted angrily at Zhang Fang: "You bastard boy, you are really ignorant, how can you place the old department of Gongsun Thorn Shi there?

Zhang Fang didn't dare to slack off, and immediately brought people to Chen Zhi's side of this team of 8,000 people, and his expression was also respectful: "General Chen Zhi, my father invites you to the front!"

Chen Zhi was speechless, there were less than 60,000 people in this school, was Zhang Yan blind?

However, thinking about it, Chen Zhi immediately beckoned his 8,000 people to change formation, and at this time, he saw the flag waving on the slope of the mountain in the distance, and the 50,000 army made way for himself to go straight to Dianjiangtai.

Chen Zhi understood that this was to make way for himself, and he was no longer polite, what happened, and led the team along the road until he walked to the front of the general.

This time, Chen Zhi saw Zhang Yan's appearance more clearly, and saw that this Zhang Yan had a beard on his face, his lips were slightly pursed, his sword eyebrows were starry, and he was bright.

Zhang Yan also noticed that Chen Zhi was dressed in a white robe, unable to hide the momentum that was full of his body, sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, eagle nose, and his childish and slightly mature face was full of vicissitudes, grief, longing, aggressiveness and more indescribable expressions, handsome and heroic.

It's a pity that Zhang Yan doesn't have anyone to meet here, what everyone can feel is: a beautiful young man.

Of course, except for Zhang Yan, at this moment, he was not impressed by Chen Zhi's appearance, but the battle spirit that contracted freely.

"Your name is Chen Zhi, right?" asked Zhang Yan.

"Yes!" Chen Zhi nodded, his nerves were a little tense, after all, it was the first time he had seen the legendary million-strong Black Mountain Army Marshal Zhang Yan, and Chen Zhi was able to stand here in such a good way that he was also grateful to Zhang Yan for his reinforcements.

"Okay, although Gongsun Thorn Shi has sacrificed, but I, Zhang Yan, will continue to fight with Yuan Shao, one day, I will let Yuan Shao also end up in disrepute, since Gongsun Thorn Shi values your appointment as a general, these eight thousand white horse righteous servants are also subject to your command, and we will join forces in the future to destroy Yuan Shao!"

When Chen Zhi heard this, he bowed his head and bowed: "Chu Shuai is gracious, always remember it in my heart!

"Wait!" again attracted everyone's attention.

"Sun Qing!" Zhang Yan looked at the person who spoke, it was the handsome Sun Qing, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

Chen Zhi turned around and looked directly at this strange guy who was exuding a fighting spirit all over his body: "I don't know what the general has to say!"

"The lord's subordinates don't raise idlers, and the Montenegrin army is not easy to convince people!" Sun Qing moved his hands and said provocatively.

"What does the general mean?" Chen Zhi knew what the other party wanted to do, but still asked politely.

"If you can win this knife in my hand, my grandson will never say anything in the future!"

"Okay!" Chen Zhi stood still, his momentum changed suddenly, and his eyes burst with essence, full of yearning for battle.

He knew that in the Montenegrin army, there were people who would not obey him, it didn't matter, if he didn't obey, he would fight until he was served.

"Knock knock!" the war drums sounded, and in the center of the school field, Chen Zhi and Sun Qing confronted each other quietly.

Chen Zhi deliberately chose a heavy gun, and brought a horse with mixed coats, he held the gun, feeling that it weighed thirty pounds, with his small body, it was difficult to even dance, let alone try to compete with that Sun Qing.

There is also this horse, which does not look good, with dull eyes and slow reactions, and everyone seems to have seen the scene of being killed by the other party's move.

"General, if you want to commit suicide, you don't have to make it so obvious, right?" Zhou Da cried with a sad face, not understanding what kind of dog skin plaster Chen sold in the gourd.

Chen Zhi smiled: "Don't you have confidence in me? Don't forget that I am fighting hundreds of wild wolves alone!"

Zhou Da continued to cry with a sad face: "Can wolves compare with people?