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Two hundred and fortieth IX Walking (17)(2/2)

The battle started in the afternoon, with 30,000 people versus just over 10,000 people. A duel in front of the formation, two large-scale offensives, mixed with simple luring the enemy and counterattacks, enough time has been spent.

Next, Niuda may be able to hold on, or he may not be able to hold on, it doesn't matter.

Because we don’t know when Bai Hengqiu will take action, and before that, there is no need for the army to retain its strength.

Zhang Xing believes that among the more than 10,000 troops, there must be some who have doubts, and there must also be many people who have given up thinking long ago and are waiting for the possible outcome of the war with a risk-taking attitude.

After all, as I said before, this battle came too suddenly for the gang.

In this way, watching Chuanqi leave the general platform, I don’t know what Xiong Bonan, Cui Suchen and others were thinking, but Zhang Xing began to wander. He was thinking about a question, a question that was related to life and death, but there was no room for it.

, a question that made him fearful, puzzled, and somewhat hopeful.

That is, why can he stop Bai Hengqiu?

Or to put it another way... As a time-traveler, Zhang Xing trusts the compass very much. He can't believe it... But why? Why does the compass point to this place so clearly? Why does the compass think he stays here?

Can it bring life to the gang?

Escape will directly lead to failure, but what about staying? Is there any chance of survival? If so, where is the chance of survival?

This problem is not completely traceable, because the world is generally materialistic. Even the idealistic Qi is materialistic from a macro perspective and has laws to follow. In fact, when the Zhenqi Formation is

The moment he stood up, Zhang Xing had some insights. He instantly realized that the stability of this true energy formation was clearly related to his control of the army and the existence of the gang in Hebei.

The human heart and the truth itself are power. This is a wise saying, and in this world, this statement is especially wise, because these things that seemed illusory before time travel and need to be transformed by people through actions, in this world, through magical

"Qi" can be directly transformed into the most obvious power.

If you master the human heart and the truth, you can obtain and control power, and you can stop Bai Hengqiu. Then the question comes again, do you, Zhang San, master the human heart and the truth?

To be fair, Zhang Xing still feels guilty, which is the fundamental reason why he still feels uneasy until now. What has he done that qualifies him as a master of people's hearts and principles?

It has been six years since I came to this world. Not to mention the previous two and a half years, it has been three and a half years since I rebelled.

In the past three and a half years, I established a gang and recruited nearly a hundred so-called heroes to rebel. Among them were powerful men, criminals in exile, fugitives, petty officials, surrendered officials, farmers, and others.

Merchants, even eunuchs and nobles.

Then, this organization eventually grew to have fifty combat camps and two hundred thousand field soldiers, and then occupied fifteen and sixteen counties, with a population of tens of millions, and effectively ruled for several years. Recently, the gang also released

He passed the law, put forward the so-called political program, and even conquered Liyangcang, saving the entire Hebei province from famine.

This is really amazing. Zhang Xing felt it was amazing when he thought about it. However, it seems that these achievements are far beyond his personal scope. The achievements belong to the entire gang, not to him personally.

Is he qualified to control this power?

Apart from that, there seemed to be something missing. There was something missing that could make Zhang Xing completely relieved. He was missing the determination that made him desperately pull out the sheathless sword in his hand and strike hard.

Does he have this determination?

"It's been a quarter of an hour." Xiong Bonan reminded proactively. "Let Chief Zhou take action!

Zhang Xing nodded. Through the formation, he could clearly detect the tension and weakness on Niuda's petals.

After the military order was passed, hundreds of armored cavalry who had been waiting for a long time immediately poured out from Huaxin and went east along the main road inside the camp. After half a quarter of an hour, they poured out from several side entrances and tried to drive them away.

Divide the Taiyuan army that is besieging the camp.

But the effect is very poor.

The narrow battlefield and dense infantry formation made it impossible for the armored cavalry to speed up, and there was not enough room for maneuver. Xiong Bonan no longer hesitated and stood up immediately.

This time Zhang Xing did not stop him.

At this moment, the purple-faced king suddenly changed his expression, and then turned his head to look due south, causing Cui Suchen and others to also look there. Zhang Xing slowly turned his head and saw a three-person figure who was not dazzling.

The figure wrapped in Huizhen Qi slowly rose from the battlefield, and then "fell" into the huge chessboard in the sky.

As this scene happened, the entire chessboard surged again, quickly covering the gang's camp.

Obviously, Bai Hengqiu was too lazy to wait. He wanted to use his own way, use absolute power, and have the greatest chance of winning to end today's war... This raid was intensively planned since half a month ago.

Now we have reached the point of close combat.

Xiong Bonan no longer hesitated, immediately grabbed the flag, jumped up high, and the entire plum blossom-shaped formation also started to stir up.

Zhang Xing looked at these situations expressionlessly, and then touched his waist.

He wanted to touch the Fulong Seal, but he touched the compass first, and then his heart moved slightly. However, in this situation, he thought of something that seemed unrelated - he seemed to have never searched for the return through the compass.

The road to home has never been.
Chapter completed!
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