Today is the day of clearing the mountain, and the three of them got up before dawn to pack up their things.

Zhang Lao cleaned up very energetically today, wearing a navy blue martial arts uniform, lined with black gold soft armor, a black gold-painted talisman bag around his waist, and a three-foot-wide Ao Jin knife on the ground, with a restrained spirit, and the breeze floating the hem of his clothes, as if he was back in his youth.

Jing Fei was dressed very casually, he just wanted to increase his knowledge this time, originally Zhang Lao was resolutely opposed to Jing Fei entering the mountain, but Jing Fei was too stubborn, and he had no choice but to agree, the only requirement was that he must stay by his side at all times.

picked up the spear on the weapon rack and played for a while, and asked Guo'er how she was with a smile, Guo'er pouted and turned her head to the side, and the red circles on her white face were faintly visible.

"I'm still angry, what your grandfather said makes sense, you will distract him if you go, and if you really encounter danger, it will become a drag. Jing Fei reached out and rubbed Guo'er's head.

"Then you won't drag it down?" Guo'er slapped Jing Fei's hand away and said angrily.

"Hehe, that's different, your grandfather is your grandfather, not my grandfather, you can't control me. Jing Fei said with a smile.

"Fuck your uncle. Guo'er kicked Jing Fei on the leg and turned around and entered the house, as for this sentence, of course, Jing Fei taught.

Jing Fei shook his head, picked up the spear and continued to play.

I have been very tired from exercising in the past few days, Zhang Lao went to the blacksmith shop to shoot three long guns, two long and one short, Jing Fei and Guo'er are red alder wood guns, and Zhang Lao is fine iron guns.

The three of them practice guns every morning with homework, but unfortunately Jing Fei's foundation is too poor, and the three-style marksmanship is plausible.

"If you want to practice marksmanship, you must first understand the gun. ”

This is what Zhang Lao said, and he taught a few simple actions to make Jing Fei familiar with this weapon first.

After a few days, Jing Fei's waist and legs were sore, and he couldn't help but sigh that if he wanted to cultivate martial arts, he had to endure hardships first.

When the morning sun was erected on the roof, there was a slight tremor on the ground in the courtyard, and Jing Fei knew that it was the team entering the mountain.

Out of the door, led by the Wuwei Wei Tianxiao Battalion, this time a song came, a song of 200 people, the leading army waited for the third-order body cultivation of the army, and the four teams under his command were all second-order.

A group of soldiers are in armor, the most eye-catching is the mount under him, Zhang Lao introduced on the side that it is the Splitting Wind Leopard, all of them are first-order spirit beasts, and the soldiers and the Splitting Wind Leopard can cooperate with each other to fight with second-order demon beasts.

"One plus one equals two, that's too much of an exaggeration. Jing Fei asked in surprise.

"Don't forget that there are demon crossbows, and Wu Weiwei's ones are even more special, you look at the armor on their bodies, it is enough to withstand the full force of the second-order demon beasts. As Zhang Lao spoke, his eyes showed a look of remembrance.

The long Split-Wind Leopard walked on the street and the ground shook slightly, the black and shiny hair blended with the soldiers on his back, the townspeople welcomed him, and the more daring children secretly went to touch the Split-Wind Leopard.

The leader of the team was an unusually sturdy black-faced man, the crotch split leopard was more majestic, and the black hair was mixed with golden lines.

"The old captain's body is still so strong. The man hugged his fists to Zhang Lao and said enthusiastically.

The man's name is Zheng Junze, when Zhang Lao was still in the Tianxiao camp, Zheng Junze was still a chief, at that time Zhang Jingchang had five chiefs, among which Zheng Junze was the most jumpy, and now more than ten years of kung fu has been in the third-order Yuangang realm, and he is in the position of military waiting.

"After all, we are from Wu Weiwei, and we can't weaken our prestige. Zhang Lao said with a smile.

There were still people waiting behind, and the two didn't say much to each other, Zheng Junze asked his subordinates to vacate a mount for Zhang Lao and then ordered to set off.

Zhang Lao is in front of the Split Wind Leopard, Jing Fei is behind, his black and shiny hair feels like silk, and his wide back is comfortable and not bumpy. The Splitting Wind Leopard was only docile to the soldiers in the army, and felt Jing Fei stroking himself, turning his head and baring his teeth, and roared.

Out of the town, the team was not crowded, Jing Fei saw through the crowd that it was the county guard, the county lieutenant who led the team, surnamed Hu Mingbiao, was a burly man, he didn't meet him when he went to the county seat twice, according to Zhang Lao, this person was also a third-order body refining cultivator.

Jing Fei looked carefully, and found Qianxun's figure, beckoning Zhang Lao to look over, and Chihiro wagged his tail as a greeting.

The Divine Protector Mansion is still four people, led by Zhao Mingde, and the shuttle-shaped flying boat hangs high above the team, leading Jing Fei to constantly look at it.

The last time Jing Fei was treated, four people came to the Divine Protector Mansion, and now there are four more people, and it seems that no matter what happens, there will be one person left behind in the Divine Protector Mansion.

Finally, there are the Fulin Chamber of Commerce and the big families in various counties and towns, in addition to the Chongyue Martial Arts Hall and some experienced hunters.

The Fulin Chamber of Commerce was led by Cui Yi, the head of the spiritual seminary, except for Cui Yi, Jing Fei only knew Wang Lao, and the other faces were very unfamiliar.

The big households in the county were led by the Ge family, Jing Fei was surprised to find that Ge Tianhong was also among them, and Ge Tianhong saw Jing Fei looking over and beckoned from afar.

A woman in Tsing Yi beside Ge Tianhong caught Jing Fei's attention, and this seemed to be the only woman among the people who entered the mountain this time.

Asked about Elder Zhang, Elder Zhang glanced back and said that he didn't know, and said that the woman also had a minimum second-order cultivation.

This made Jing Fei couldn't help but glance a few more times, seemed to notice Jing Fei's gaze, and glanced at Jing Fei, Jing Fei suddenly turned around like a thorn in the back.

The team walked along Qingxi for half an hour, stopping a mile away from the Blood Maple Forest, and several party leaders gathered together to discuss the clean-up plan.

Jing Fei noticed that the representative sent by the Fulin Chamber of Commerce and the big family turned out to be the woman in Tsing Yi beside Ge Tianhong before, presumably her identity was not simple.

Cheng Dongxu, the county governor, took out a roll of maps from a slender bamboo tube and spread it on the ground, the map Jing Fei had seen in the "Hanyuan Geographical Chronicles", which was the map of Chengping County.

When it comes to the understanding of the Blood Maple Forest and Fushou Mountain, Zhang Jingchang is the most familiar with this trip. Seeing that Cheng Dongxu nodded to himself, Zhang Jingchang stepped forward and pointed to the map and explained, for example, the area of the Blood Maple Forest is the most densely populated with blood maples, and the steep mountain roads in Fushou Mountain are ......

After Zhang Jingchang's introduction was completed, a few people discussed the strategy of clearing and suppressing one by one.

Jing Fei sat quietly on the Splitting Wind Leopard and listened, without Zhang Lao appeasing the Splitting Wind Leopard, he became restless, glaring at Jing Fei from time to time with an unkind expression, which made Jing Fei very nervous.

During the conversation, Jing Fei heard that Wu Weiwei and the Divine Protector Mansion had some mismatches, and secretly noted it in his heart, preparing to go back and ask Zhang Lao, and he would not be a taboo when dealing with the two parties in the future.

After a stick of incense, the strategy of clearing and suppressing was completed, and the Divine Protectorate took the lead in flying to Fushou Mountain under the leadership of Zhao Mingde.

South of Fushou Mountain is the jurisdiction of Shaowu County, if the grass startles the snake to drive the demon beast to Shaowu County, disturb the people there at the same time, the face can not pass, in the folk style of Hanyuan City, everyone dares to roll up their sleeves and fight with the demon beast, if you really want to let go of the demon beast, it is estimated that it will be laughed at by Linjun for several years.

To the east of the Blood Maple Forest is Linxi Town, and in order to prevent the demon beasts from escaping and disturbing the people, the Tianxiao Camp will advance to the east of the Blood Maple Forest.

The west side of the forest is backed by Fushou Mountain, the Tianxiao Camp and the Shenhu Mansion are attacked one after the other, and the north and south sides of the forest are plains, which are respectively in charge of the county lieutenant and the Fulin Chamber of Commerce.

After understanding the strategy of clearing and suppressing, the three people rushed to their respective areas of responsibility.

This place is the blood maple forest in the east of the forest, and the Tianxiao Camp stays in place to wait for the other teams to arrive, because of the relationship between Zhang Lao and Zheng Junze, Jing Fei and the two will follow the Tianxiao Camp to act together.

Zheng Junze gave an order, and the soldiers got off their mounts to dine and check their weapons and equipment.

Jing Fei also followed, took out a handful of dried meat from the animal skin pocket hanging from his waist and fed it to the Splitwind Leopard, who was originally disdainful, but when he smelled the overflowing smell, his eyes widened.

Jing Fei didn't have any preparation, sat on the ground and took out a small notebook and charcoal from his arms to draw, and this skill was also practiced in the dream world.

The painting style is realistic, a group of black-armored soldiers are sitting or lying, the split-wind leopard is majestic on the side, Zhang Lao and Zheng Junze are talking and laughing in the distance.

Zhang Jingchang also saw Jing Fei painting for the first time, and he was amazed and asked Jing Fei to go back and help Guo'er paint a painting.

Zheng Junze on the side looked at himself with burning eyes, Jing Fei was clear-minded, smiled and gave the painting to the other party.

Zheng Junze thanked him, patted Jing Fei on the shoulder and said:

"This time, I want to be able to hunt demon beasts and give you an extra share. ”

After speaking, he held the painting and looked at it for a while, and when his hand shook, the painting disappeared.

What kind of means is this? Jing Fei looked at Zhang Lao in surprise, and before Zhang Lao could speak, Zheng Junze explained:

"This is the Qiankun bag, Na Sumeru is in mustard seeds, this thing is expensive, and it will only be rationed when it arrives in the army. ”

As he spoke, he patted a delicate bag on his waist.

This made Jing Fei very envious, now that he was alone and had no fixed place, it would be much easier to act after having this treasure.

Jing Fei asked what the value was, and when he heard the five hundred kunyu, his face was bitter.

It has been half a month since I came to this world, and I also have a little understanding of the most important cultivation, ten kun jade can be used by a first-order monk to enter the second order, more than 100 kun jade are two into three, and a thousand are the entire net worth of a third-order monk.

originally thought that he had 30,000 gold and had a small family foundation, but now it seems that it is far from enough.

Practicing and cultivating, the wealth and the law of the land, sorrow.

Three hours later, Zheng Junze estimated that all the people should be in place, and ordered the soldiers to move forward slowly.

The Split-Wind Leopard travels as fast as the wind, but it is not suitable for jungle combat, leaving a team of guards to guard the mounts, and the rest of the people are all in the forest.

One hundred and ninety-five people were divided into thirty-nine squads, each team of five people, and the squads were ten miles apart.

Jing Fei noticed that the team was very particular, the five-person team, arranged in a row of geese, the leader was strong, holding a thick black armor shield nearly one person high, the two people in the center were holding spears on the left and the right, and the two people in the tail were the most particular, holding a round shield in one hand, a demon crossbow in the other, and a long knife pinned to their waists, and they did not forget behind them when observing the surroundings.

Jing Fei could think that in the event of a surprise attack, the team could defend in a zigzag shape, and it was really as moving as a tiger and not moving as a mountain.

Maybe it's because I've accepted the fact that I've come to another world, or maybe it's because of the peace of mind brought by Zhang Lao and the two hundred elites next to him, and entering the Blood Maple Forest again is no longer disgusting and depressed.

Catch a falling red leaf, delicate and smooth, it looks scarlet but there is no taste, take out a small book and sandwich the maple leaf in it, it is a commemoration of the first time in this world.