Dignity is earned by oneself!

Zhou Zheng's words made the eyes of tens of thousands of Cangyan Tieqi red!

The prestige of the Cangyan Iron Cavalry is the result of countless battles and countless lives and deaths.

Not only are they famous in the northern grasslands, but even if they encounter the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Xia Kingdom head-on, they are not afraid at all!

But now, all this glory, in Zhou Zheng's mouth, is just being praised out!?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"From the imperial capital to the land of the North Sea, it will take half a month for the Cangyan Iron Horse?"

"If so, then what's the difference between you and other generals?"

Zhou Zheng didn't care about the mood fluctuations and inner thoughts of these iron riders at this time, and still spoke unhurriedly.

And these words made Zhou Ping's fists tighten slightly.

He wasn't angry, he was afraid!

The anger of tens of thousands of Cangyan Iron Riders is by no means something that they can bear.

Once these guys run away, Zhou Zheng may survive because of his identity, but Zhou Ping, Gan Mo and others are not easy to say.

It is not impossible to die without a place to be buried.

Thinking of this, sweat stains continued to seep out of Zhou Ping's forehead, and he kept signaling Zhou Zheng with his eyes.

However, Zhou Zheng was not moved at all.

"General, my Cangyan Iron Weapon is not only strong in combat, but all the soldiers are not afraid of life and death, and they have quite rich combat experience!"

"Our speed is lightning fast!"

"Even the eagles hovering above can't outrun us!"

The right general Huang Fei looked dissatisfied, forcibly endured the unhappiness in his heart, and responded in a deep voice.

"But marching and fighting is not child's play. ”

"The war between the two armies depends not only on the combat courage of the generals who are not afraid of life and death, but also on the food and grass and supplies that are fought!"

"The logistics can't keep up, even if there are countless enemies in front of you?!"

In the cold voice, there was a look of disdain.

Huang Fei's words made Bailixuan and other soldiers also applaud loudly.

Zhou Zheng doesn't have the so-called prestige here in the first place, and in the eyes of everyone, he is just a yellow-mouthed child who has not grown all his hair.

Can he understand military affairs?

Know about the march?

These words, in the eyes of everyone, are enough to say that Zhou Zheng is speechless.

Not only the Cangyan elite present, but even Zhou Ping and others thought the same as them.

10,000 elite horsemen need at least two and 30,000 logistical supplies.

With such a large wave of people, traveling thousands of miles over a long distance, even if it is an immortal, it is difficult to reach it within seven days.

"What if General Ben said that he would only take 10,000 of you to the land of the North Sea?"

Zhou Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, he had already expected that everyone would be like this.