Chapter 0211: Death Steps

It was a worrying night, and the bright moon hanging high in the starry sky seemed to be lonely at this moment, and the gusts of wind outside the house could not blow away Zhang Yuan's irritable and hanging heart.

This night, Zhang Yuan has been waiting for news, dealing with things, getting off the "Expedition" to communicate with the presidents of the eight guilds, and then communicating with Xie Yidi to get the exact news, and always waiting for the news from Xie Zhongyang, always paying attention to Dong Zhuo's dynamics, until ten in the morning, when it was determined that Dong Zhuo's possibility of returning to Luoyang tonight was not high, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"General!"

Zhang Yuan took off his coat and went to bed, gently hugged his soft and light body, Diao Chan, who had not slept very dead, opened his eyes and took the initiative to lean into Zhang Yuan's arms, his voice was soft and weak, attracting pity.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Yuan hummed softly, and his big hand couldn't help but reach into Diao Chan's belly pocket, touching the softness.

"Will ......!"

Diao Chan's beautiful pretty face appeared crimson in the dark, her fair and flawless body was a little flushed, and she looked up waterily and wanted to say something, but she was blocked by Zhang Yuan, and her soft and weak delicate body struggled twice, and then indulged in the pleasure that surged like a tide, and hugged Zhang Yuan selflessly.

The next day was foggy, Zhang Yuan was called by the biological clock to wake up, looking at the delicate Diao Chan's eyes closed, the peerless face was full of pity, Zhang Yuan couldn't help but kiss her pretty face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly a trace of evil smile, last night in the clouds and rain tossed to three o'clock, after the Diao Chan was really unbearable, Zhang Yuan only intentionally ended.

Gently put down Diao Chan, Zhang Yuan left the warm bed, stood up and stretched a lazy waist, although he only slept for less than two hours, there was still no trace of fatigue for Zhang Yuan, if it wasn't for Diao Chan's delicate body, it would be no problem to turn the clouds and rain all night.

Zhang Yuan stretched his muscles, then walked out of the house and came to the martial arts platform not far away, after a sound of bones, Zhang Yuan completely returned to the peak state, as the strength became stronger and stronger, the energy was more abundant, and the medicinal power hidden in the body at any time not only strengthened the body, but also brought Zhang Yuan a steady stream of liliang, at this time, Zhang Yuan, as long as he did not go through a long and fierce fight, he could not feel tired without sleeping for three days and three nights.

“boss!” Looking at Zhang Yuan on the stage, Xie Zhongyang was full of resentment, this is the difference between being a boss and being an employee, the shopkeeper who shook his hands just did it, but he was too busy as a small employee, he didn't want Zhang Yuan to be so powerful, and he didn't sleep all night making him yawn again and again.

"Okay, don't look at me like this, those who can work hard, work hard, I will strive to increase Qi Ru's salary when the time comes!" Zhang Yuan patted Xie Zhongyang on the shoulder and asked, "What's going on?" What's the situation with Dong Zhuo? ”

Xihe has a complete wage system, and adjusting wages will affect the entire system, and the entire Xihe Group, even Zhang Yuan, the boss, has to act according to the rules.

Xie Zhongyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Boss, Dong Zhuo hasn't moved yet, however, Han Fu came to me this morning and said that people from other dynasties seem to be a little unusual!" ”

"Other dynasties, it seems that they are also idle lords, hum!" Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, Zhang Yuan has three sources of intelligence in Luoyang, one is Wang Yun, one is the Fuzi Gang of those local snakes, and the other is Liu Zhi, a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes.

Xie Zhongyang asked, "Boss, what do you think we should do?" Is it right now to expose them and let them fight on their own, and there is no time to make trouble for us? ”

"No, leave this matter to Jack Ma, he knows what to do! Well, you wait to find Han Fu and Meng Tan, and ask them to hand over the Fuzi Gang to Ma Yun's command! Zhang Yuan thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better not to take the initiative to get involved in this, although these people were not as strong as him, but the background behind them was not something he could deal with, if he did this, then it was very likely that he would find him in the end.

After Xie Zhongyang left, Zhang Yuan returned to the backyard and hurriedly accompanied Diao Chan to eat breakfast, and then led the guards to a rock-paved open space in the mansion, which was built by the former owner of the mansion in order to please his uncle General He Jin, to train the servants and arrange the troops, but unfortunately because the previous master did not think about real training, so it was abandoned, until Zhang Yuan moved in, and after clearing the weeds, he used it to train the heavy infantry and heavy cavalry.

At this moment, groups of heavy infantry rushed in through the corridors around them with heavy steps, densely arranged and neatly arranged, occupying a third of the flat ground.

Zhang Yuan walked on the high platform accompanied by Zhang Guan, Li Dai and others, looking at this group of strong soldiers under the armor, his heart was full of pride, this is his own liliang based on the expedition, and all this is just the beginning, he will be stronger, and even open up his own country.

Looking at these soldiers, Zhang Yuan slowly spoke, and said: "When the Wudui Cavalry returned triumphantly, I promised you that as long as you win your own honor on the battlefield, I will also give you the same honor as the Wushuang Cavalry, and in the Tiger Prison Pass, you have proved your strength with your own strength and your own spirit, so you will also have your own honor today, erect the flag!" ”

"Whoa............!!"

A large flag flew in the morning breeze, the yellow flag was embroidered with a dragon teng shading, and the black scythe of death cut through the banner and tore the word "death".

Zhang Yuan glanced at those fiery eyes, his heart was full of blood, this moment was an exciting moment, that is, he couldn't help himself and said loudly: "From now on, you will have your own banner, your own glory, you will become the enemy's death, and I will harvest the enemy's death!" ”

"Ding, congratulations to the player for establishing the 'Camp of Death'!"

"Ding, the soldiers under the 'Reaper' battalion will receive the red special title 'Reaper Soldiers', and the 'Reaper Soldiers' will receive a temporary force value +1 bonus!"

"Death, Death!!"

The flag was handed over to Kong Qiuming, the commander of the Death Battalion, Kong Qiuming held the flag tightly and shouted loudly with the others, and the generals standing behind Zhang Yuan were all hot when they saw this scene, who doesn't want to lead a thousand armies, who doesn't want to have such glory?

And this is exactly what Zhang Yuan wanted, and he delayed awarding the flag, in order to inspire everyone's morale more before the war, so that they could burst out with greater combat effectiveness.

Facing the morning breeze, Zhang Yuan looked at the fluttering flags and knew that another army that was enough to shock the world had appeared, and what was next would be the time for them to show their strength, and it would also be the stage for him to perform.