Shi Zichuan gathered his own team, looked at the shrunken team, and felt sad in his heart, where are you the brother who was still drinking with him last night? At this time, he didn't have that kind of domineering in his body, only pain and sorrow.

No matter how brave and invincible you are on the battlefield, you will still fall, and the brothers next to you will still leave you. It's not something you can control as you want, and your personal behavior and efforts in the general environment will seem very small. The era is the environment, and so is the battlefield, and only when you are in it can you know how small you are.

The atmosphere of cleaning the battlefield was heavy and silent, and the undead legion returned to the camp without saying a word.

"The battlefield has always been like this, don't ask why? Maybe you will be afraid of your powerlessness on the battlefield, so please have more ability to protect yourself, and have a better chance of survival for yourself and your comrades. Perhaps, you think you are strong enough, the sword has no eyes, the gun is dark, who can guarantee it. Now that we have embarked on this road and come here, we should put away all other thoughts and try to live without any luck. Work hard to make yourself stronger, have more self-protection ability, and give your brother a little more guardian power. ”

"Today, they fell for the city of Angola Ruz, tomorrow it may be us, so do you want to fall? Do you want your brother next to you to fall? Feng Li couldn't help but shout when he saw everyone so dull.

"I don't want to." Everyone said in unison.

"So if you want to live well, work hard, and try to protect yourself, is it okay?" Feng Li said, and his tone was still soft. The gentle tone with warm care went straight to the bottom of everyone's hearts.

"Good!"

"So, don't train tonight, go back and have a good rest, tomorrow we'll ...... Plus items. "The original dullness disappeared because of the lack of training, and everyone just wanted to cheer, but when they heard that tomorrow would add a project, they immediately collapsed.

Fengli left Mai Long, Qin Xinghe, Wu Zhengning, Huang Zi'an, Tang Yiming and other team leaders, everyone discussed the projects and efforts that should be strengthened according to today's observation and usual summary, for the so-called formation, everyone looked at each other, no one understands!

Near evening, Su Hai called Feng Li away, and this month's study time has arrived.

"The wind is leaving, come on." Seeing the wind leaving the door, Nie Cheng called gently.

"Marshal!" After Feng left the salute, he sat down at the designated position of Nie Cheng.

"Fengli, I have something to tell you when I called you over today!" Nie Cheng's tone was a little strict.

"Okay, you say." Fengli said calmly.

"Today, you also saw the situation of the two armies facing each other, what do you think?" Nie Cheng asked Feng Li, he knew that Feng Li had unique thoughts, novel opinions, and unique ideas.

"The Gatu people are tall and strong, the sword is thick and heavy, and Mia is absolutely weak in the power formation. Our army changes faster than the enemy in small phalanxes, but the speed is not effective in restraining the opponent. Only fast is not broken, but when a certain degree is reached, the force can also be better than a qiē. Fengli said what he saw today.

"Very well, do you have any advice?" Nie Cheng looked at Feng Li expectantly.

"This, today is the first time to go to the battlefield, and I haven't had direct contact yet, and I don't know the specific situation, so I don't dare to jump to conclusions, but I simply said that it is necessary to strengthen the speed." There is no way to compare the size of the Mia people with Gatu, and they can't beat others in terms of strength at all, so they can only find a way in speed. Feng Li didn't expect Nie Cheng to ask himself a solution, now all he can think of is this, am I still a recruit?

"That's just as well." Nie Cheng was still a little disappointed, but he was still satisfied with Fengli's cautious attitude.

"Let's talk about it!" Nie Cheng said sternly, with a cautious face.

"Tell me." Feng Li felt that Nie Cheng was only asking for his own opinion at most, and nothing would happen to him.

"The sword venerable lineage must be inherited, and the city of Angola Ruz must also be inherited. I want to train you to be the next marshal of the city of Ruz in Angola! Nie Chengyan said his thoughts sincerely.

"Ah......" Feng Li was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he just wanted to say something Nie Cheng pressed his hand and signaled him not to speak, Feng Li had to let Nie Cheng continue.

"That encounter outside the city, I have a very good impression of you, excellent martial arts, calm, clear-headed, young but calm and atmospheric, I have intended to take you as a training object. After returning to the city, Wen Mu happily ran to tell Sù Leshan what a good brother he had, and said that you had been all the way, and at that time in my heart, your place had been decided. The years that come to you will be your test. ”

"Wen Mu didn't know what I thought at the time, only Leshan knew that Jianzun was not only guarding Angola Ruz City, but also responsible for inspecting the next marshal, and Wen Mule Mountain agreed with you. Wen Mu only found out later, and he was depressed for a while. He thinks that he has hurt you, because this marshal of the city of Angola Ruz is carrying a lot of things, and it will be very hard. ”

"Because of my resoluteness, when I understand that you have to do it, he practices silently all day long, and wants to become strong and give you the best protection." Nie Cheng smiled and said Wen Mu's anger at that time.

That day, when he knew that Feng Li was going to be the next marshal, Wen Mu rushed over and grabbed Leshan by the collar, eager to kill him. In addition to the martial arts of the Sword Venerable, the rich combat experience on the battlefield is also the key, these Wen Mu they can learn, and they also know the cruelty of the battlefield. They understand very well that the battlefield is ruthless in life and death, and the sword has no eyes. And as the marshal of the Angolan city of Luz, it is the focus of the open struggle for assassination by all parties, even if the wind is far from the martial arts, it is difficult to protect oneself from life and death.

Wen Mu first came into contact with Fengli, and because of his heart, he was moved by the idea that he was the marshal of the city of Luz in Angola, but after the worship, he gave up. This is his brother, and he only hopes that he can live his life in peace. Coupled with Wen Mu's understanding of Fengli, this person looks indifferent, but he is very protective? If he becomes the marshal of the Angolan city of Luz, he is really tired of being emotionally integrated so deeply!

So when he knew that Nie Cheng had this heart and that his senior brother also supported him, he was angry. Anger is followed by helplessness, and then silence, and silence is followed by crazy sword training. Of course, Leshan is definitely his trainer. At that time, Wen Mu was crazy, Wen Mu was very painful, Leshan was very hard, and Leshan was also very hard.

"Thank you Marshal for your love, but I have unacceptable suffering." Feng Li glanced at Wen Mu, who was standing silently behind Nie Cheng, his eyes were sincere, and he said to Nie Cheng in a deep voice.

"You don't want to take it?" Nie Cheng was surprised, and then nodded again.

"yes, I can think of it if you don't accept it. As a marshal, how many people's lives and hopes have been carried, and my heart is bitter and tired. Without a strong heart, how can you accept the bloody battlefield, how can you talk and laugh in the enemy's charge? If you are worried about this, you can rest assured that the soldiers of the city of Angola Ruz have only obedience to the marshal, they can sacrifice, and they have no regrets, because they love Mia, they love the city of Angola Ruz, they love the people of the border pass, and they love their own marshal. Because they love each other and understand and support each other. Nie Cheng persuaded.

Feng Li thought about the full support of Granny Chen, Grandpa Ye, and Sister Yuxin all the way to Angola Ruz City without regrets, nodded and shook his head.

"I know all of that. I just want to protect my brother safely and leave the barracks together, nothing else. "The wind has always been very rare.

"On the battlefield, you can guarantee their lives, is this a joke? What about Wen Mu? He is also your brother, you are gone, he is alone to protect me or the next one, don't you care about him? Nie Cheng was very angry when he saw that Feng Li was unwavering.

"This ......" Feng Li looked at Wen Mu and was silent without speaking.

"The marshal of Angola Ruz City has always been a capable person, what do you mean by this, this is evasion, this is cowardice, this is a manifestation of incompetence......" Nie Cheng became more and more angry the more he said.

"Marshal, Feng Li has never been a cowardly person, he must have something to suffer?" Wen Mu watched the wind leave all the way, he has a cold personality, but he also attaches importance to his brother, and when others put their lives in his hands, he will sacrifice his life to protect him, and there is no ambiguity in making a move. He is indifferent, but he has a fiery heart for his brother, even if he doesn't say it, but everyone knows it, so he has been silently following him.

"Well, you say, what reason do you have?" Nie Cheng gasped and said.

"I ......," Fengli hesitated.

"You, you, obviously have the ability, but you see the city of Angola Ruz bleeding, watching the soldiers fall, watching the border pass crying, do you know what this is? It's sin, you...... Me, did I misread you? Nie Cheng didn't know what to say.

"I know the hardships of the border passes, I also understand their strength, they love here, they are admirable, and the soldiers of Angola Ruz are also lovely, but I really can't promise you!" Fengli said distressedly.

"You all know, you know and you still refuse, then if you don't tell me the reason today, I really won't let you go!" Nie Cheng was furious.

"This, I'm a daughter." Fengli said helplessly.

"You, you're a daughter, what's the ...... Daughter, what do you say? Nie Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Wen Mu was even more shocked and speechless, but he watched Fengli all the way, and he was stunned that he never found it.

What do you want to say? Feng Li has a cold personality, but he is atmospheric, not twisted, not pretentious, with sincerity, he is really a good man. If you want to say that there is really a daughter? That's him, and now it's her, that pretty face. Distant mountain eyebrows, apricot eyes and cold smoke, a straight and small nose, a small mouth is ruddy and delicate, with delicate and smooth skin, she is really a big beauty. But these are all confused by preconceived opinions, and are covered up by her calm and easy-going personality, thinking that he is just too handsome, and that steady old age and hot heart under the cold face have his own manly nature.