After Li Chen's words, Zheng Baorong woke up like a dream.

He had felt that it was difficult to be the prefect of the capital, and he was full of difficulties and rolling his eyes everywhere. Several times he wanted to go back to his Weihaiwei to be the local emperor.

But now, he realized that His Royal Highness had blocked countless open and hidden arrows for him.

How deep is the water in the capital? Zheng Baorong has only really stepped in and tried the depth.

"Although I acquiesced to you, the more rules you have to pay attention to, you should also pay attention to methods and methods when you go out. When you go out, you will shout that I am your backer. In the long run, no matter how easy it is to use, the tiger skin will never have a deterrent day."

Li Chen said earnestly: "Remember, your most powerful means and weapons are the most scary only when they are not used. If you really use them, then after that, its deterrence will be far less than before."

Zheng Baorong looked thoughtful and bowed deeply, saying, "I thank you for your advice."

"I like to mention that you are still a piece of material that can be made. At least the preliminary promotion work has been done quite well. Although the area is only 1,500 acres, the first fire will be burned, so the follow-up will be easier."

"Now you are begging them to grow sweet potatoes. After the harvest in the first season, I am afraid they are coming to you to give you some seeds."

Li Chen waved his hand and said, "Nothing else is going to go down."

And just when Li Chen taught Zheng Baorong a lesson, it was far away in the Korean War, and a war was in full swing.

On the battlefield, thousands of troops were strangled into groups, and there were shouts of killing and weapons colliding everywhere.

The soldiers of the Qin and Japan all had their eyes red and were entangled with each other. When the knife was cut, they picked up weapons from the ground, companions or enemies, and continued to fight. If they really couldn't pick them up, they rushed forward and used their fists and teeth. In short, they used all means to kill the enemy in front of them so that they could survive.

The flag collapsed, the chariot collapsed, the flames were burning everywhere, and the black smoke made the battlefield even more tragic and bleak.

In the decisive battle of the army of tens of thousands of people, no strategy is used. At this moment, what is being fought for is the physical strength, fighting skills, and willpower of the soldiers on both sides.

Whoever collapses first will die!

In the central army's tent, Su Pingbei's face turned pale and his body was wrapped with white straps. The blood seeped out proved that his injuries had not healed at this time.

But his expression was extremely firm.

Compared to a few months ago, this war has changed him greatly.

He still looks young, but he has a little more perseverance and iron blood after experiencing the baptism of blood and fire.

The battle reports on the front line floated like snowflakes, and the messengers kept shuttled through the big tent, reporting the latest news on the battlefield ahead to Su Pingbei and his generals.

"Report! The six thousand defense camps on the left side of Japan have been broken by General Liu Cheng, and General Liu Cheng personally killed the head of the Japanese general Zuotian Erlang!"

"Report! Our army's general Huang Haihe encountered the enemy general Meichuan in the front battlefield. Our army was intercepting Meichuan's troops to support the left defense!"

As the battle report was reported one by one, there were special generals in the big account to summarize all military information, and then immediately draw marks on the map to update the latest battlefield situation.
Chapter completed!