After thinking for a while, combined with the current strength of Liu Bei's army and Ling County, Xing Daorong felt that it would be fine to defend Ling County for a month, so he felt relieved.

"This mission must be completed. Adding 3 to 85 in force can achieve the strongest general, and the next step is the tiger general!"

The system cannot see the data of the tiger general, but he clearly remembered that when Zhang Fei was 86, he was still a tiger general, and when the first time the force dropped from 99 to 89, he was also a tiger general.

Therefore, at least in the range of force 86-89, they all belong to tiger generals, and the combat power of the same level may be strong or weak, but it is roughly on the same level.

When fighting head-on, Lily can't tell the winner within.

There are countless powerful generals in the Three Kingdoms, and their martial power is naturally high and low. However, when the fierce generals at the same level fight in front of the formation, they rarely kill because it is difficult to kill at the same level.

As a military general, Xing Daorong naturally hopes that the higher his strength and rank, the better.

Not only will the survival rate increase on the battlefield, but it can also be valued by the boss and the treatment is more than ordinary people.

I have to say that Xing Daorong’s idea is a bit unpromising.

Who else who travels through time travel wants to unify the world as soon as they come?

But there is no way. This period of time begins to enter the late stage of the Three Kingdoms, and the pattern has been determined. Apart from the existing princes, it is difficult for anyone to be the leader.

Moreover, Xing Daorong had no prominent family background and no great reputation, so he could not recruit talents at all, so he could not be called dominating the world.

Therefore, he only has the life to work.

"Well, you have to think about how to deal with Zhuge Liang's siege and Liu Du's side. At least he must admit my ability and give me the task of defending the city, rather than to those useless people!"

Xing Daorong continued to think.

Although Liu Bei's army, commanded by Zhuge Liang, had already had a general idea, we need to think more about how to implement it.

Facing Zhuge Villager, it is impossible to be careless.

There are also Liu Du, the prefect of County Zero County, and Xing Daorong, the nominal boss, who also needs to comfort him and let him understand that only by handing over the task of defending the city to himself can he ensure that he will not lose it.

If Liu Du doesn't trust him and hand over the city guard task to one person, then there will be no trouble.

In "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", I didn't hear that there was any talented person in County Zero. The only one who could show off was his predecessor, and he even made a joke about "mantis a chariot".

"General!"

The personal commander Xing Yong came in with a pallet and said to Xing Daorong:

"Please have lunch!"

It turned out that before I knew it, it was noon and the military camp started to have lunch, and the personal soldiers specially brought him lunch.

The lunch was quite rich, with meat and vegetables, but the seasonings in this era were too few and the taste was far less than that in later generations.

He didn't eat anything all night and the whole morning. Xing Daorong was hungry and didn't care about that much, and started eating in big mouthfuls.

After lunch, Xing Daorong summoned his generals, the side generals, and ordered the camp to be dismantled back to Lingjun City.

Taking the body of Liu Xian who had been restrained by the coffin, Xing Daorong led 8,000 soldiers and returned to the city of Zero County thirty miles away.

There was a shortage of horses in the south. Except for Xing Daorong and a few generals, the entire team was basically all infantry and carried a lot of baggage, and the march was slow.

I set off at noon and walked for a long time for thirty miles. It was not until the evening that I arrived at the foot of the city of Lingjun.

Along the way, Xing Daorong carefully observed the army.

There were only more than 500 people with 8,000 troops, except for a few minor generals, including military marquis, military sir, and personal guards.

Anyone who has reached 50 or more force is considered a professional soldier, and on the contrary, they are "farmers who have taken up weapons."

"This won't work!"

Xing Daorong said secretly:

"The military quality is too poor, and it needs to be trained well!"

He vaguely remembered that when the archers shot Zhang Fei, there were only a few soldiers who could really bring harm to Zhang Fei.

Most archers will not hurt even if the arrow hits Zhang Fei.

"I'm afraid for the powerful generals, soldiers with force below 5 are not lethal!"

Frowning secretly, Xing Daorong thought.

This world is not the official history of the Three Kingdoms, nor is it even the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the general sense.

Here, the strength of the powerful general is too terrible. If you want to threaten the powerful general on the battlefield, you must at least be a professional soldier with force of more than 5.

"After returning to County Zero and convince Liu Du to give me the city defense mission, he should train the army as soon as possible to improve the combat effectiveness of the soldiers!"

Xing Daorong said secretly.

Although he had never brought soldiers, he had read many ancient books on military training in later generations. With the memories left by his predecessors, he was not unfamiliar with military training.

However, since I have not received systematic military training (as did the predecessor), it is impossible to bring out the kind of disciplined and powerful army like later generations.

But with the memories left by the predecessor, these soldiers can at least be trained into professional soldiers. With 5 in force, they are not "farmers who pick up weapons"!

"The strength of these personal guards is pretty good, it should be that the predecessors have trained them well!"

His eyes glanced at the guard beside him, and Xing Daorong thought.

These personal guards came from the same place as their predecessors, a village about twenty miles away from Zero County City.

Because most people in the village have surnames Xing, they are also called "Xingjiazhai".

His predecessor was in Xingjiazhai and was known as the "No. 1 Warrior". His family was rich and he was considered a local wealthy family.

After being invited by Liu Xian, his predecessor brought fifty brave men from Xingjiazhai, all of which were composed into his own personal guards.

In the system, the force of these personal guards is basically above 5 and they are judged to be junior spearmen.

Among them, several of them had more than 10 force and were judged to be intermediate spearmen.

The commander of the personal guard, the person who gave him lunch at noon, was named Xing Yong, and his force reached 42, which was far superior to the other personal guards.

Name: Xing Yong

Occupation: Officer

Level: Elite Soldier

Force: 42

Intelligence: 21

Physical strength: 50

The profession changed from "soldier" to "official", but the rank was still a soldier, and the word "elite" was added.

The data is a little more than other personal guards, but compared with military generals, there are still much less.

In addition to force, intelligence, and physical strength, Xing Yong does not have any other military generals, even the data of mediocre generals!

This is similar to what he saw in the military marquis and military Sima in the army.

In terms of position, the position of the general as the commander of the guards is similar to that of the middle-level officers such as the Junhou and the Sima of the Army.

Xing Daorong remembers that Xing Yong was the blood cousin from the third generation of his predecessor. He was very strong and could pick up three or four hundred kilograms of big stones.

Judging from the strength of the military force, those military marquis and military sages could probably also pick up three or four hundred kilograms of big stones.

"This world is so strange. There are so many warriors with far more physical strength than ordinary people!"

Xing Daorong thought to himself.

There are nearly 10,000 troops, and there are quite a few military marquis and sirens in it.

Two hundred are Qu, four hundred are the division, Qu chief is the marquis of the army, and the minister is the army Sima. Among the ten thousand troops, there are at least 30,40 military marquis and military Sima.

You know, these people are warriors who can lift three or four hundred pounds of big stones!

What is this concept?

The heavyweight Olympic weightlifting champion in his previous life was just lifting a barbell worth about 500 pounds!

How many people were there in their previous life? How many Olympic champions were there? It still has to be heavyweight!

Billions of people have only produced so many strong men who can lift barbells of about 500 kilograms.

But in this world, not to mention everyone has it, it is at least not a special phenomenon.

Besides, can you hold a big stone with your hands the same as lifting a barbell?

At least, the military marquis and military Sima in Xing Daorong's eyes were all powerful men in the future.

Let alone Xing Daorong himself.

Not to mention Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Xu Chu and others.

In a normal ancient world, these military marquis and military sages would probably have become commanding generals, or at least become pioneer generals.

But here, there are just an ordinary leader of hundreds of people!

(Some children always say that Tyson's boxing power is a thousand pounds, one ton, and the weightlifting champion can get a few thousand pounds, a few tons, etc. It is recommended to take more Baidu)

"This world is buried deep in the depths of time and space, and has produced unknown changes? What changes?"

Riding on the horse and looking at the soldiers huddled in front of each other, Xing Daorong frowned.
To be continued...