A lively celebration banquet was held in the barracks, the protagonist was of course Wu Song, and twenty-eight strong men, and Zhu Long took the lead in toasting them, praising them with great praise and giving them rich rewards.

Reward Wu Song with thousands of silver coins and 100 satin cloths. Twenty-eight strong men were rewarded with two hundred pieces of silver and twenty pieces of cloth each, and they were promoted to the first rank.

Because there was still a march during the day, the celebration banquet did not last long, and everyone drank in moderation, but Zhu Long expressed enough respect and appreciation, and Wu Song was very satisfied.

The twenty strong men were even more excited—they were able to drink at the same table with Zhu Daguan, and Zhu Long personally toasted them, praised them, talked to them cordially, and asked them about the details of their battle last night...... They felt that last night's hard work was worth it, and they could go back and brag to their comrades to their heart's content.

After the celebration banquet, Zhu Long summoned the whole army and asked Wu Song to give a report to everyone, telling him how he broke the enemy army with one as a hundred.

Let the combat heroes report the heroic combat deeds and inspire the morale of the whole army, which is the fine tradition of the Zhujia army, the army needs heroes, Zhu Long will push the heroes up, and the soldiers only need to worship.

This soldier was really articulate, and told the details of the sneak attack on the enemy army last night, not only the soldiers below listened to it in admiration, but even Zhu Hu, Qin Ming, Shi Wengong and others listened attentively, and looked at Wu Song with more admiration.

Zhu Long also felt gratified, last night's battle, fully embodied Wu Song's keen ability to capture fighters, arson, create chaos, a series of decapitation operations to create greater chaos, bluff, victory in chaos, Wu Song is calm and calm, like a cow to start from the enemy's weakest point, disintegrate 200 times his own enemy army.

After Wu Song left, Zhu Long asked Bian Xiang, who was hiding in a tent, to come to the big tent of the Chinese army.

Bian Xiang didn't want to come out to meet people, how beautiful Wu Song was now, how embarrassed he was. Except for masters such as Qin Ming and Shi Wengong, everyone else thinks that he is a third-rate person, and even his former subordinate Bao Xu is also underestimated.

But Zhu Long had an order, and he couldn't help himself, so he came to the door of the boss's tent with his head down, and a group of elite soldiers were guarding the surroundings, led by a heroic and cold young general, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, looking at him.

Now that anyone looks at Bian Xiang more, he feels that people are mocking him, snorts coldly at the young general, passes in front of him, lifts the curtain, and enters the military tent.

"Meet the officials!" Bian Xiang bowed down and bowed, Zhu Long defeated him, and his strength was above him, he was very convinced by Zhu Long.

Zhu Long smiled and got up to greet him, took his wrist, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Bian Xiang, congratulations on joining the Zhu Family Army, and from now on, I will have another tiger general in the Zhu Family Army!" I am not happy to come to Lingzhou this time and harvest some money and goods, but I am really happy to get Brother Bian Xiang! ”

Seeing that Zhu Long valued himself so much and was very sincere, Bian Xiang was moved in his heart, and he unloaded a lot of baggage in his heart. He still thought that Zhu Long would underestimate him, and even humiliate and ridicule him, after all, his performance was really embarrassing.

Zhu Long pulled him to the generals and said with a smile: "Come, let me introduce you to the brothers here!" ”

"This is Thunderbolt Fire Qin Ming, the big brother I respect very much."

"This is Shi Wen Gongshi's teacher, and he is the first fierce general of my Zhujia army!"

"This is Zeng Erlang Zeng Mi of the Zeng family's Five Tigers, resourceful! This is the Shenhuo general Wei Dingguo, this is the younger brother Zhuhu, as for the Bao Xu brothers, I don't need to introduce them! ”

Zhu Long introduced the five people in the tent one by one, and Bian Xiang greeted them politely, but when he finally arrived in front of Bao Xu, he turned a blind eye and sat back in his place, Bao Xu looked embarrassed, and dared to be angry and dare not speak.

Zhu Long pretended not to see it, and ordered: "We are still in Gaotang now, it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's go immediately!" ”

Half an hour later, the camp was cleaned up, and the five hundred Zhujia cavalry set off, Zhu Long controlled the speed of the team, not in a hurry or slowly, and kept a distance of two hours from Lu Zhishen in front, echoing back and forth.

More than 100 soldiers under Bian Xiang followed behind the team, they were panicked, Bian Xiang turned back from time to time to reassure them, these were his old subordinates, and he didn't want them to slip away.

Because the camp set off late, this day only traveled more than 60 miles, then set up camp, Zhu Long sent a messenger to Lu Zhishen's camp to understand the situation, inform each other of the situation, agreed to make food tomorrow, five watches to set off, do not miss the itinerary.

That night, he hastily finished eating, arranged for Qin Ming and Zhu Hu to be on duty for the night, and then went to sleep.

There was nothing to do all night, and the next day I wanted Long Si to get up, when the night was thick and the wind was cold.

The soldiers were busy, some lit fires to make food, some dismantled tents, some fed the horses, and some kept watch around.

Zhu Long moved his body for a moment, then came to the edge of the camp, took a big tree as a target, drew his bow and shot arrows.

Although his archery skills are often ridiculed by Zhu Hu, they are also above the level. Seventy paces away, he aimed at a large tree where two people were hugging, bent his bow and arrows, and slowly drew the bowstring.

The bow is like a full moon, and Zhu Long's body is like a bowstring, the muscles and muscles of the whole body are tense, and the strength is twisted into a rope.

Shout!

The finger was released, and the arrow was like a ballista, and it sank into the tree!

He nodded in satisfaction, the arrow was shot accurately, only slightly a foot higher......

However, he practiced archery mainly to temper his strength, not simply archery.

Martial artists teach boxing, marksmanship, and knife skills, all of which may be fake, but the bow and arrow alone cannot be faked.

Drawing the bow is not a force on the hands, but a force from the ground, the feet, legs, waist, back, arms, and the whole body are pulled up and twisted into a rope.

Therefore, drawing a bow is the way to practice strength, and it is the real core of martial arts.

Zhu Long's bow is a six-stone strong bow, even with his divine power, it is also very difficult, every time he pulls the bow, he must follow the bow opening formula, a little bit of body strength, the whole body muscles and muscles are kinked, condensed into one, like a bowstring.

Qin Ming, Shi Wengong and the others watched silently from a distance and did not come over to disturb.

They all wished the dragon that the hard bow was terrible, even Shi Wengong could only barely pull a semicircle, and he couldn't pull it into a full moon like Zhu Long.

After a while, the camp was filled with the smell of rice, Zhu Long put away his bow and arrows, and after eating with everyone, he finished cleaning up and set off on the march, at this time the sky was still dark, and after half an hour of walking, the sky was bright.

When the sun came out, they had already walked more than twenty miles, when suddenly a knight galloped across from them, and the sound of horses' hooves was hurried.