Li Zhengqing followed Zheng Xiaoming with a strange look on his face, and he wanted to speak a few times but stopped. However, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly said: "Why do I feel that your grandfather wanted to turn against me just now, but he was forced to hold it back?"

Li Zhengqing smiled bitterly: "My grandfather highly praised military strategist is Wu Zi. He is committed to doing things without orders. Even if he wins, he will be killed."

Zheng Xiaoming suddenly realized: "So that's it! Then why didn't he turn against me later?"

Li Zhengqing could only continue to smile bitterly: "Maybe it's because he is not sure?"

As for what you are not sure about, there is no need to explain in detail!

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and said, "Then do you think I should be careful tonight, so as not to get drunk and be tied up and chopped down with a knife?"

Li Zhengqing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That wouldn't be... if he didn't turn against him on the spot, he probably wouldn't turn against him again. It's just..."

But he, Zheng Xiaoming, will definitely not be popular in the future.

Maybe Li Youbin will find an excuse to be sent away soon!

For generals with a strong desire to control, they will never allow anything that goes beyond their control without obeying orders.

People like Zheng Xiaoming are prone to accidents and are simply a time bomb. It would be strange if they can be popular!

However, if Zheng Xiaoming cares about such things, he will not take the initiative!

In front of such an old army leader, if you don’t show enough strength, the other party will not really value you.

And now even if Li Youbin doesn’t like Zheng Xiaoming, he must pay attention to Zheng Xiaoming!

Zheng Xiaoming did not get involved in the subsequent war and returned to the city to watch the show.

Seeing Li Youbin leading the army to chase and kill dozens of miles, killing most of the defeated soldiers of the indigenous army, leaving only a few thousand defeated soldiers and successfully escaped.

"This is the so-called virtual war, it doesn't seem to be like this?" Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

That night, Li Youbin indeed prepared a celebration banquet, although he wanted Zheng Xiaoming to drink a few more drinks. However, in fact, the discipline in the army was very strict. At most, a person was allowed to drink three glasses of wine.

I want to get drunk...what if the enemy attacks?

An old man like Li Youbin, who is harsh and uncensored, will definitely not do such things.

At the celebration banquet, Li Youbin praised Zheng Xiaoming very much, as if all the credits for this victory were Zheng Xiaoming.

However, this must be a bad intention and wants to praise the murder. The meaning inside and outside is that you, Mr. Xiayang, is already so awesome. Staying in a small place like our Chongren City is a waste of time. It is better to go elsewhere to look. It is like driving away the plague god!

Zheng Xiaoming was tactful and said a few perfunctory words, then he left the next day.

When he left, he could imagine that Li Youbin's heart would be relieved, and even exaggeratedly, he would set off firecrackers to celebrate!

Li Zhengqing expressed deep anxiety: "Marty, I originally wanted to let the Martyr see the real virtual battle this time..."

Zheng Xiaoming waved his hand and smiled, "What kind of virtual world battle is just like this, it doesn't seem to be different from what I've experienced before!"

He didn't say anything, that is, the enemy he faced was a little stronger!

Yesterday, the soldiers at the bottom of the indigenous unit also had level three. Although they were not as strong as Li Youbin's subordinates, they were also strong enough.

And yesterday the indigenous troops had a population of 50,000!

To be honest, if Li Youbin had not brought people to support him later, even if Zheng Xiaoming killed the general's head in the convoy, he would have to escape in a panic.

Even if he has all his trump cards, he will never be able to compete with so many indigenous troops!

"So at this time, if I want to open a mansion, my power is still a little weak... I guess this is what our Emperor of Chu asked me to see! After I go back, I still have to increase my strength."

The strength of the Xiayang Marquis Kingdom is not weak now. There were more than 20,000 soldiers and horses in the Xiayang Void Realm, and they surrendered with the old demon of Black Mountain.

But those more than 20,000 soldiers were only level one!

In addition, Zheng Xiaoming has more than 100 infantry soldiers at level three (originally three hundred, the rest after several battles).

Then there are ten level ten Taoists from Cuiwei Mountain, and more than seventy level five Taoists.

If this strength was encountered yesterday's indigenous army, it would definitely not be enough to see...

"Although I can take the elite military route, the entire Xiayang Marquis State still needs enough troops to maintain it.

It takes at least 50,000 level 5 troops to open the mansion to be foolproof..."

But how much does this cost?

A level five military force is one billion.

In an instant, Zheng Xiaoming lost interest in settlement.

He can't even get that much money even if he beats him to death.

"Sure enough, war is the real gold-swalking beast!

Modern battles in the real world are always hundreds of billions or trillions of times. This virtual world war is not much better…”

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming is actually thinking too much.

The Qinglong Legion is one of the four virtual legions of the Great Chu, with an average level of level five, and a total of only 200,000.

This took hundreds of years to form it little by little!

He was a small Xiayang Marquis Kingdom and was actually preparing to form a level 5-level soldiers of 50,000 to 100,000. This was obviously too delusional!

In fact, it is already very good for a Guannei marquis like Zheng Xiaoming to have 10,000 or 20,000 third-level soldiers!

However, who made Zheng Xiaoming have a high vision?

The most important thing is that he has a ability that other virtual lords say does not have, that is, to create his own troops.

Others can only find ways to recruit soldiers everywhere, but Zheng Xiaoming can create the virtual world himself and generate troops in the virtual world.

So, as long as he has enough money, he can get as much military force as he wants.

Of course, he can only create a level ten military force at the highest level!

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now. Create as many soldiers as you can!"

Zheng Xiaoming had a thought in his mind, and the virtual world in his body suddenly surged. A military camp soon appeared in the city. In the military camp, teams of heavy armored infantry soldiers walked out.

But this time, what was created is no longer the third-level infantry army, but the fifth-level heavy cavalry.

One team was fifty-high cavalry, and at this moment, one team after another kept walking out...

A five-level army requires one billion Chu Tongbao, and such a team of invaders requires five hundred billion.

In a blink of an eye, ten heavy cavalrymen came out of this military camp...

Although he doesn't have that much money now, don't forget that Zheng Xiaoming still has a lot of virtual land under his command.

The virtual land belonging to the Xiayang Marquis Kingdom cannot be used casually, but before becoming the Xiayang Marquis, Zheng Xiaoming had already obtained six or seven hundred thousand acres of virtual land, which could be transformed into the power of blessings.
Chapter completed!