Chapter 947: The Night Shift

She took off for a while, stopped suddenly, and asked strangely: "Zhang Ren, what's wrong, your heart is beating so fast!"

Zhang Ren chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect his senses to be so sensitive, Zhang Ren hurriedly covered up and said: "This is the internal skill given to me by Master Yan Xi, I just can't sleep, practice." ”

Yan Yue said: "Well, it's good if you are willing to work hard, but it's not too late!"

Zhang Renen sighed and began to pretend to be asleep, and after a while, Zhang Reneng could hear Yanyue's faint breathing. My eyelids also sank a little, and I slowly fell asleep.

Baili Mountain, it is not that this mountain is a hundred miles, but it is a hundred miles away from the city's largest county, Linshui City.

This is the side where the main altar of Canghai Hall is located, and the place where they lived that day was just a temporary stay.

From the city of gods to their main altar, it is necessary to pass through a very slender mountain road.

There are many islands and mountains. Canghaitang is hidden in the mountains, and if you want to go, you can only walk.

Each of the eight has its own team. Except for Zhao Yuwei, who was frail, everyone else was on foot.

"If you want me to say, our fighting still needs to be improved. The previous combat structure is no longer suitable for today's operations. In the past, the battles were all small-scale battles between small countries, and the Eight Great Families had never fought large-scale battles, and the battles were fought in groups!" The one who spoke was a member of the Eight Great Families organization called Fei Hai, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and how much difference he had with Zhang Ren.

"Whoever said that there is no large-scale battle, we have a precedent for large-scale group cooperative battle. Zhi Chong listened to his words, and there was something inconsistent.

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head and said, "There are still few large organizations like this kind of family to you, and your biggest battle is definitely not more than eighty people." As far as Zhang Ren knows, there are no more than 2,000 combatants in your family, right?"

Zhi Chong said disdainfully: "That's the exhibitors, many bigwigs have stopped participating in the battle, and there are not many combatants of the level of our captain." They have four or five thousand people in the family. The Shadow Organization of Boss Zhang Renmo alone needs forty or fifty people!"

Zhang Ren felt a little strange when he heard this, Zhang Ren didn't know much about Yanyue's organization.

The man still shook his head and said, "Okay, even if all of you are in the exhibition, can you defeat a team of more than 100,000 people?" And now that you have fought a battle, there are millions of people at every turn, let me ask, can you Zhe family command such a large-scale battle!"

Zhe Chong was still a little unconvinced when he heard this, but he couldn't find a reason to oppose it, and he was a little discouraged.

The man continued, "This is the limitation of our Eight Great Families' battles, which can only be regarded as small-scale battles. In the face of large-scale battles, our capabilities are insufficient. If you think about it, not to mention the Windy City in the north, how many people are there on Iwo Jima? At least 350,000 people. Moreover, the number of people in the Eight Great Family Organizations is far greater than this number. Let's count it in 100,000 people. 100,000 people and eight families, if all of them are counted into one army, what kind of combat effectiveness will it be. But why can't we organize such a campaign? Because we lack a unified command, and if there is a unified command, our eight great families will be the largest force in the world!"

Zhe Chong said with some disdain: "How is it possible, Iwo Jima is now synonymous with the eight major families, and it has also organized tens of thousands of people, isn't it also a big loss?"

The man shook his head and said, "You're wrong, I know the battle of Iwo Jima." It was a great battle. But the fighters are all Iwo Jima with the help of the eight families, and they do not cooperate closely with each other at all, and they can only command the overall situation. Moreover, this kind of cooperation and commission method is connected together, and there is no cohesion at all!

Zhang Ren listened to his words and felt that it was indeed very reasonable, now the most mysterious martial arts in the world are the eight families, and they are the most familiar with the battlefield. They are also the ones with the strongest combat effectiveness, but the eight major families can only exist as mercenaries, and they have never had their own forces. If these forces are organized into a military bloc of Bonda......

When Zhang Ren thought of this, he couldn't help but get excited, and unconsciously changed his opinion of this young man.

While they were talking, Zhang Ren suddenly felt a strong momentum sweeping from the front.

This kind of momentum is not long and obvious, and it comes very quickly and suddenly, which actually caught Zhang Ren a little off guard. After Zhang Ren confirmed that he was not aware of it, he began to secretly exercise to perceive this momentum.

In front of them, a very powerful, bloody desire was sweeping in, and it was very fast!

Zhang Ren was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand.

Zhi Chong was the first to notice Zhang Ren's abnormality, and he asked curiously: "What is the other thing?"

Swallowing his saliva, he said with some excitement: "Here it is!"

He was stunned for a moment, and said a little strangely: "Who is here?"

Zhang Ren grabbed him and hurriedly asked, "Where is Yanyue, where is Mr. Situ's convoy!"

Zhi Chong was stunned, and looked at Zhang Rendao with a worried face: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Ren said: "The enemy is coming!"

Zhi Chong was stunned, and he didn't speak with a big mouth. At that time, the kid who spoke just now was startled, and hurriedly asked: "The only thing that can ambush us is to endure it, and it is impossible for them to know our route!"

Zhang Ren ignored him and hurriedly asked, "Where is Mr.'s convoy!"

The kid pointed to the distance and said, "Where, there is a giant snake banner." ”

Zhang Ren threw them down and hurried to the banner. When I arrived at the side of the flag, I saw a convoy, which was moving forward without hurry. Yuan Yuan could see Yanyue and them sitting in the car, and they were talking to Mr. Situ about something. The gentleman seemed to be in a very good mood, and Yan Yue was smiling. Others were smiling preferentially, not knowing what they were talking about.

Zhang Ren hurriedly stepped forward, but was stopped by several guards.

"Stop me! Who are you! Who told you to come forward without permission!" A guard saw Zhang Ren hurrying over, hurriedly became vigilant, stepped forward to stop Zhang Ren, and several guards around him also showed a look of vigilance and showed their weapons.

Yan Yue had never reprimanded Zhang Ren so harshly, and Zhang Ren's heart was cold, and he was a little disheartened. But then he thought that once that momentum came, her safety would not be reported after all, and Zhang Ren stabilized his mind.

(End of chapter)