The impact of this battle was huge and far-reaching.
People in Zhao County also have different views on this battle.
Those who were not optimistic about the Heavenly Army and Wang Zheng before, after this war... are actually still not optimistic about them.
After all, it has become a consensus that the Yellow Turban Army is a mess, and a victory may just be an accident.
What's more, no matter how much you brag that this is a great victory, in the eyes of others, it will always be a case of a large number of people outnumbering the officers and soldiers, and it will be difficult to change people's inherent concepts based on this.
Among the previously neutral bystanders, there were some superstitious and ignorant people, who actually believed the rumors and really felt that Wang Zheng was truly destined.
Not to mention, there are quite a few people there.
In the past, the ten recruitment points had been set up for many days, and a total of nearly 300 people had been recruited. As a result, in just half a day, 400 to 500 people took the initiative to join the heavenly army.
At this time, they really felt that General Tiangong was the real Dragon Emperor, and they couldn't wait to become the legendary ministers of the Dragon.
Of course, those who had evil intentions and were dissatisfied with the Heavenly Army before...
Now there is only one family left.
Mi Ji Mi Xing, inside the elegant house.
Mi Ling once again broke the exquisite tea set. He looked angrily and cursed:
"With a majestic formation, four thousand men and horses are enough to defeat the thieves."
"Niugai, you are so stupid to rush in with a light horse!"
"Cao A'hao, the eunuch, was also a fool after his death. He allowed such a fool to be the leader of an army!"
After getting very angry, Mi Ling looked at the pawn opposite for a long time and asked gloomily:
"Then you still refuse to let my motorcade leave the city?"
Knowing that he was not doing well, Pawn's lips trembled slightly:
"I went to ask again this morning, but I was blocked by that Major Xu...Xu. I didn't even step through the gate of the county government office, so he sent me back with a few perfunctory words."
He continued to explain with sincerity and fear:
"I haven't even seen Wang Zheng's face. The Fourth Master..."
"What's the use of you?" Mi Ling interrupted impatiently. She scolded him and didn't bother to pay attention to him. She just stared at the corner of the eaves, thinking for a long time:
"This transaction was proposed by Wang Zheng on his own initiative. Now the prices have been calculated and the batch of goods has been given to us..."
"But he didn't let him go..."
Mi Ling held his forehead, the more he thought about it, the more headache he got: "What exactly do you want?"
"Fourth Master, procrastinating like this is not an option."
The pawn bravely suggested: "How about you go and see him in person?"
Hearing this, Mi Ling's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, he was good at cultivating his energy and did not lose his composure due to fear.
The next moment, he waved his hand fiercely and sternly rejected it.
"This is inappropriate and there is no need to comment further."
Since the other party has captured the officers and soldiers, they will know that the information they provided is wrong.
He didn't even think about the wording of his explanation. How could Mi Ling dare to show up to Wang Zheng himself at this time?
Even if I knew that if the other party really wanted to accuse me, I would never be able to stop the thief by hiding in this small millet shop.
However, Mi Ling still held on to luck and even deceived himself and others.
As long as you don't show up, the other party may not think of it?
...
Obtaining 350 war horses made Wang Zheng face the trouble of happiness for the first time.
There are far more horses than riders, far more.
It is also understandable, after all, the Heavenly Army is currently almost all civilians, and there are not many people who know how to ride.
Even though Xu Fang had already made statistics, he only managed to gather more than fifty people in the end.
Of course, the performance of this group of people after they actually rode on horseback made Xu Fang watch with fear.
Always worried that they will fall off their horse and get hurt at the next moment.
He even hurriedly came to report to Wang Zheng and reminded him repeatedly, fearing that Wang Zheng was too overestimating and had high hopes for this group of people.
Wang Zheng was neither disappointed nor surprised. He just smiled, casually threw out another amount of experience, and ordered Xu Fang to take a look again. The major was once again dumbfounded.
In just half an hour, the performance of the more than fifty people was completely different. Although it was not yet proficient, it was worthy of being proficient.
And these fifty people, plus the surrender of more than a hundred officers and cavalry, finally made Wang Zheng sigh with satisfaction.
The "Riding and Cutting" system has been used for more than half a year, and now the word "riding" is barely worthy of its name.
It's not easy.
At this time, the second line of dark blue text finally appeared in the subordinate team displayed on the system.
Light Cavalry: "153"
What made Wang Zheng even more overjoyed was that, unlike the Yellow Turban Militia, the system generously gave him a choice, allowing him to choose one of the two arms for promotion.
From modern times to ancient times, people with horses and people without horses are treated differently.
Thinking of the next battle, Wang Zheng stared at the frame and fell into thinking.
Light Cavalry - Elite Light Cavalry - Tiger and Leopard Cavalry - Iron Cavalry - Black Armor Heavy Cavalry
Although long-range strike capabilities are also currently in urgent demand, considering the current situation, Wang Zheng decided to use the first route first.
As the experience value was cleared again, a second second-level unit appeared in the team, and Wang Zheng was promoted to three levels in a row.
Dark blue prompt text flashes continuously.
"Power 10"
"Agility 5"
"Intelligence 5"
"Iron Bone 1"
"Riding 2"
Regarding the distribution of attributes and talent points, it is basically a balanced development.
In terms of talent, riding skill is naturally a priority to increase. After all, you can enter and play raids and retreat and retreat from land.
As for attributes, when the experience required for upgrading is getting more and more terrifying, Wang Zheng is always dissatisfied with throwing precious five points into intelligence.
He wanted to try if the intelligence added to the system would allow him to fulfill his dream as a counselor...
Staring at the latest information on the panel, Wang Zhengzhi was satisfied.
Both his personal combat power and the overall strength of the team have progressed simultaneously and have increased a lot.
Wang Zheng: General
Level:16
HP:160/160
Experience value: 671
Experience required for upgrade: 33000
Strength: "30"
Min:「20」
Wisdom:「10」
Charm:「25」
Skills: Iron Bone "4" Running "4" Recovery "1" Persuasion "4" Riding "3"
Affiliated teams:
Level 3: Yellow Turban Elite Soldier "6"
Second level: elite light cavalry "153", yellow turban warrior "154"
First level: Yellow Turban Militia "1653"
For this newly acquired elite light cavalry, with the support of the system, Wang Zheng can exert its maximum power under his personal command, so he is naturally the most suitable commander.
However, he still wanted to find a deputy who would also be its future commander.
"Pan Zhang, why did you join my heavenly army?"
Staring at the young man below the lobby, Wang Zheng stood high above him and asked casually.
Who wants to join you group of homeless and defeated bandits? Do you think your life will be long?
Pan Zhang, who was secretly slandering, did not show any expression on his face. Hearing the words, he just said respectfully:
"The villain knows that the general is the one destined by fate, so he joins the heavenly army because he complies with God's will."
"Oh?" After hearing these words, Wang Zheng nodded, seemingly very satisfied.
His smile became brighter and he asked again:
"Then you serve me, are you sincere?"
Hearing this, Pan Zhang looked solemn and solemnly bowed his head to Wang Zheng and knelt on the ground.
"The sincerity of a small man's heart can be learned from the world."
"Heaven and earth can be used as a guide..."
Wang Zheng repeated this sentence word for word, patted the armrest and stood up.
He stared at the young man with his head buried in front of his knees, his face turned cold, and his voice suddenly turned serious.