The night breeze is cold, and there is a chill in the bones.

But Ji Kao let the cold wind blow his long hair, and his face was full of smiles. Walking is like a tiger leaping over a dragon, and there is a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

After crossing over to this god world, it was only three or four days, and he had already assembled a team of nearly 20,000 people, so he had reason to be proud of himself.

Although there is a systematic blessing in this process, it is also indispensable for Ji Kao's own efforts.

As a guy with a background in writing novels, he knows one thing, and that is ...... Crossing is not easy.

You can brag at will in the novel, saying that as soon as you cross over, you will blow up the entire plane, if the Buddha calls you brother, the great sage eats spicy strips, the Jade Emperor wants Brother Wei, and the queen mother wants to warm your bed, you can brag about these.

However, when you actually cross over, you will find that everything will not be so simple. Those so-called novel plots are just cool texts from YY.

If you want to be strong, you have to rely on yourself for everything.

If you want to be awesome, you can't read YY novels. After reading the novel, what you were before and what you are still now. Therefore, fate is always in your own hands, and only when you are strong will everything become weak.

At this time, Huang Ming and others, who were stationed in the camp, saw Ji Kao leading the crowd to return, and hurriedly ordered a banquet to be set up.

In the past few days, everyone has been busy rushing, and now that the banquet comes out, it is natural for everyone to exchange glasses.

During the banquet, Huang Feihu drank a few more glasses, looked at the three young sons on the left and right, and thought of his wife who fell from the building and died, and couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

After raising his head and drinking a large glass of spirits, Huang Feihu suddenly got up, pulled out his sword and cut the case board with a sword, and then let out a long sigh and sighed: "Thief God, my Huang family, the seventh generation of merchants, who can know that I will end up like this today? It's just that the faint king deceived his minister's wife, and he hated it very much, and he fell to death my sister, and he was sad to the bone. King, today thanks to Yaai, grace with Mount Tai. Today, I, Huang Feihu, swear here, that on the other day, I will destroy the king of Wudao. ”

As he spoke, Huang Feihu put away his sword, picked up a pot of spirits, and walked out of the barracks to go on patrol.

"The seventh generation of loyalty and goodness became a cake, who knew that today he would enter the anti-camp. There is a road in Donglu that is really upset, and it is not reckless to have no king in World War II. The flying bird lost the forest family has been broken, and the people are suspicious of their thoughts; if the flying tiger is determined to live his life, he will enter the bloody battle of the dynasty song. ”

The exit of a poem is like a cuckoo coughing up blood, which is extremely miserable, and it is really unimaginable that this poem is actually from the mouth of Huang Feihu, a "reckless man".

Under the poetry, many soldiers around him began to secretly wipe their tears.

After all, who doesn't have a home?

Who wants to watch their family ruin and die?

Who wants to be displaced and embark on the road of war?

At the moment, Huang Ming and the others at the same table looked a little ugly.

They understood Huang Feihu's pain, but they did not support it.

At present, as a general of the unified army, how can he shake the morale of the army at this critical moment? This kind of serious crime is to be killed!

Thinking of this, Huang Ming and the others hurriedly clasped their fists, saluted Ji Kao, and said in unison: "King, the general is drunk, the king is not strange!"

"Alas!"

Ji Kao sighed, and the tiger eyes were also in tears, and said in person: "Only with a country can there be a home, and there is no country without it." General Huang's words were not wrong in the slightest. Anyway, today General Huang had a feeling and wrote a poem, and Ji Kao also felt it in my heart, so I simply went to a poem. ”

As he spoke, Ji Kao got up, also carried a pot of spirits, and after taking a big sip, he waved his shirt and looked at the ceiling at 45 degrees.

"Angry hair rushed to the crown and leaned on the railing, and the rain rested.

Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. ”

With a word, he had already walked to the door of the barracks.

Lifting the curtain of the door and facing 20,000 soldiers, Ji Kao spoke again.

"Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!"

The bodies of the 20,000 soldiers shook, and their hearts inexplicably aroused their enthusiasm, and their emotions couldn't help but follow Ji Kao's impassioned poems and swept their hearts.

"Lutai is ashamed, it is still snowing, and the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed?

Drive a long car and break through the lack of Chaoge City!

Zhuang is hungry for Da's own meat, laughing and thirsty for the blood of the king.

Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

With that, Ji Kao raised the wine jug in his hand and slammed it on the ground.

"Bang!"

The flask was torn apart, and the wine flowed to the floor.

At the same time, Ji Kao lowered his head, looked at the flowing wine, and sighed: "This wine is not strong enough, if you want to drink it, Lao Tzu will drink the blood of the king!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Nearly 20,000 soldiers around stood up in unison, smashed the wine bowl in their hands, and all of them had blood-red eyes and murderous spirit.

"Brothers, today we are uprooted from our homeland, and on another day, we will definitely make a comeback, cut off the head of the king of Zhou, divide his flesh and blood, and sacrifice the common people!"

Unconsciously, Ji Kao had subconsciously walked to a boulder, at this time, he waved his clothes with his big hand, and then wrapped his hands around his chest, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his face was full of arrogance and depth, and his words were even more sonorous and powerful, majestic mountains and rivers, and the king's momentum was undoubtedly revealed.

At this moment, the soldiers who were still crying secretly before were shocked by his momentum in an instant, and looked at Ji Kao blankly, with a fighting spirit on their bodies.

And Lu Xueqi, who is the only girl who exists, has a little more reverence and love in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Ji Kao used his unique personal charm, plus a loss to plagiarize Yue Fei's brother's "Man Jianghong", and successfully turned the sadness in the hearts of many soldiers into rolling combat power.

Therefore, Ji Kao wanted to ask...... Why don't you vote for your recommendation? Why don't you give a reward?

Eh, I think it's crooked, and for a while, Ji Kao almost felt that he was still writing novels to sensationalize!

"Good! good!"

At this time, Huang Feihu walked out, the tears on his face were gone, he looked up, looked at Ji Kao, who inadvertently showed his leg hair, and said loudly: "Okay, king, a good sentence 'Ambition is hungry to eat Da's own meat, and laugh and talk about thirsty to drink the blood of the king'." Brothers, we didn't follow the wrong person!"

"King!"

At this time, the king of sycophants and Shen must definitely play, and at the same time as his voice like a broken gong came out, he raised his right hand in a decent manner.

"King!"

"King!"

"King!"

All of a sudden, the majestic voices of 20,000 soldiers soared into the sky, and the 20,000 right arms were like fists that broke the sky, all of them raised high.

And Zhuge Liang stood at the gate of the camp, shaking the feather fan in his hand slightly, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"Although this king is young, he is very good at controlling people, and in time, he will become a great weapon! ”