"Yeah? It's amazing." The weird master flipped the system panel and saw what was displayed on it. He couldn't help but exclaim.

"What?" Zhan Feng asked, his tone was indifferent. His eyes fell into the Yellow Turban Army, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and the temperament of his whole body began to transform. An extremely sharp aura gradually revealed, becoming deeper and depressed.

He was preparing momentum, like a blunt sword, slowly starting to sharpen the rust on the sword, making it sharp and full of murderous aura.

Zhan Feng is now like the halberd in his hand at this moment, his momentum has reached its peak, his whole body is cold and indifferent, and there is nothing extra in his eyes. On the battlefield, it is the most eye-catching stone, the enemy's must-killer and the spiritual pillar of his own.

Behind him are five hundred cavalrymen who are as silent as him. Unlike other armies, his cavalry is all composed of players, each of which is the Zhan family brought into the game by the Zhan front, the soldiers retired from the battlefield, the guards at home, or the family who have never set foot on the battlefield to have children.

Since a hundred years, a tacit understanding has been formed between the Empire and the Federation, which shows that there is war. The Zhan family takes war as their surname, and of course it is not possible without fighting. Therefore, after no war, they often see their figures on the battlefield of the empire's strangling star bandits. But it is not enough. In the words of the head of the Zhan family, the sword cannot be sharpened, and the Zhan family cannot survive without fighting! In addition to the various real life and death battlefields, there are also various realistic games, which are used to sharpen the knife and sharpen people's sticking boards. Therefore, after the war game of the Three Kingdoms appeared, the Zhan family began to invest some idle manpower in it and used it as a training ground.

Just saying a little bit can highlight them, that is, every child of the Zhan family chooses to enter the game, the pain of entering the game is 100%. Even so, the head of the Zhan family is not satisfied, so after the virtual and real choices appear, he ordered many children of the Zhan family to choose the historical route, that is, once they die, the characters in the game will really die and cannot be resurrected!

They were silent, without any extra emotion in their hearts, and they were like paralyzed on their faces, without any expression. Only veterans could feel the indifference to life and contempt for life and death. This is a temperament that only veterans in a hundred battles can possess. But now, all of these 500 cavalrymen have such temperament, and they can imagine their elite level. And to be honest, at this stage, there are very few people who can produce 500 cavalrymen, and they can throw them into such a thousand soldiers without hesitation to shock the people in the battlefield. For other players, they are sick!

I am sick, yes. Even Yun Ting can only nod his head in empathy here. Zhan’s family is sick, but this world belongs to geniuses and patients. Only the Zhan family, who is not crazy and does not survive and is happy with all wars, can suppress the Federation. From the AD to the Tianyuan, from the parent star to the star sea, the Federation was pressed to the ground and beaten hard in the war. That person, his hands, is the famous generals of the Zhan family.

"The Ambition of Jiangdong, the battle rate of soldiers under his command increased by 10%, and morale increased by 80%. The enemy will inevitably suffer negative effects such as fear, slowness, etc.." The strange master paused and said what he saw in the simplest language. With his hand, a blessing spell "Wind Speed" fell on the battlefield. Next to the five hundred cavalry, there were also many warlocks, and alchemists players were blessing with buffing spells on them.

As for how much effect it can produce, the Weishi Master was not sure, but on the road to fighting with the warfront for several months, he had already discovered most of the spells, and the effects on the battlefield were always greatly reduced, or even minimal. However, he had expected this, otherwise the Three Kingdoms would have been the king of warlocks, defending the city, siege the city and gathered a large group of warlocks and alchemists, and smashed various spells, and made a gap for it or killed a group of people.

Zhan Feng raised his eyebrows and continued to watch the situation on the battlefield. He would go to the battlefield at a critical moment, but when he heard what the Wei Shi said, a little turmoil in his heart was inevitable, and it calmed down immediately.

"The posture of a famous general."

Zhan Feng said it very simply, with only four words, but the Wei Shi could understand it very clearly. This is just like many wars in the Tianyuan period. The soldiers under the command of each famous general will have a sense of security and can also exert their own strength 200% in the war. This is because of the employment of famous generals, as well as the halo of his famous generals, and the name of famous generals. Here, Sun Jian is the same, but the system uses the simplest explanation to describe those subtle things and things that are difficult to describe, and in the game, it becomes an effect similar to halo.

However, the Wei Shi still exclaimed: "The battle rate is 100%. In other words, the soldiers under his command will not show deserters, and they will all fight to the death. Moreover, this is just a preliminary level."

This is probably the strength of the famous general, but the Wei Shi didn't envy him much, because sooner or later, he would have such ability, let alone the battle fronts around him. But what they need is time to gather and create their own famous general's posture and halo of famous generals.

"Okay!" Zhan Feng suddenly shouted. It was at this time that he had seen a perfect entry into the battlefield. It was at this time that he could divide the battlefield and make the situation develop as discussed in the Han army camp.

That's right, he is also one of the generals of the Han army and is also an existence who can participate in the discussions of the Han army camp. It doesn't matter, it's his battle strike and these five hundred cavalrymen who already have the shape of an iron cavalry.

The more the light in his eyes was, like a burning flame, anyone who saw his eyes would be burned by the flame in his eyes. The sword had been unsheathed, and the breath was stinging, cutting the surrounding space, like the bitter cold wind, cold and sharp.

"charge!"

Zhan Feng rushed out first, and the horses under his seat were fast and soon became a galloping forward shadow. The red cloak behind him fluttered like burning flames. Behind him, a torrent formed by five hundred cavalry gathering was also rushing towards the battlefield, forming a slight appearance of a sharp arrow.

Front arrow formation!

"No." The Master Gui who was still there suddenly frowned. He looked down at the palm of his open palm, and felt a slight current flowing on his head and flowing.

"Why are the thunder spirits and electric spirits in the world so active?"

The strange master suddenly raised his head, but saw that for some reason, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if the whole sky was about to collapse, making people feel extremely depressed, as if something was blocking, unable to breathe. What's even more strange is that the thunder and lightning flowing in the dark clouds, every time they suddenly appeared, there was no sound, which was completely different from the lightning and thunder scenes in the past, and therefore, it made people feel extremely strange.

In the dense black clouds, there was lightning condensed at the center, slowly condensed into a ball from one point and gradually expanded.
Chapter completed!