Chapter 135 If this continues, you will be expelled!
The next day, early in the morning.
Pucheng, which was in chaos yesterday, has restored order today.
Women who get up early, carrying bamboo baskets, walk around the busy streets, bargaining with vendors to buy food for a day or a few days.
The owner of the small shop shouted enthusiastically and provided fragrant noodles or steamed buns and fried dough sticks to regular customers.
Farmers in small groups, carrying hoes, chatting while going out of the city, each carrying a lunch box around their waist.
Children studying.
Winery employees rushing to work.
All kinds of noises came one after another, and it looked like it was full of vitality.
"Aaron, it's time for breakfast."
The virtuous Mrs. Yang knocked on Cheng Long's door.
Once the dark clouds that shrouded the people's heads cleared, a red light appeared on the sister-in-law's face, blooming with the charm of a mature woman. Anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that this was the result of Captain Yang's hard work last night. I feel comfortable being served.
Cheng Long opened the door and saw Zhou Susu, who had a peach-like face, and joked: "Sister-in-law, looking at your happy face, Captain Yang must have worked hard last night. Can he still get up now?"
"Why can't you get up? I don't know what you are talking about. Come and brush your teeth with me. I'll get lumpy soon."
Zhou Susu rolled her eyes at Cheng Long angrily, her pretty face turning red with embarrassment.
This little bastard knows how to make fun of himself, like a child who won't grow up! No matter how handsome or evil, in her eyes, Cheng Long is just a naughty kid next door, with a special sense of intimacy.
On the road.
Zhou Susu frequently looked back at Cheng Long.
"Sister-in-law, do you think I am so handsome that you have looked back at me eight times?"
"Narcissist!"
Zhou Susu blushed and patted Cheng Long, then said seriously: "Along, why do I think you have grown taller?"
"It's really a little bit higher."
Cheng Long finished his business last night and came back to absorb the essence and blood energy of 500 people. With 38-40 people, he could strengthen a Captain America. Taking 500 people at a time was so satisfying.
Before time travel, he already had the physical strength to defend against cold weapon attacks. After this strengthening, I can't say that he could carry nuclear bombs with his physical body, but hitting him with ordinary firearms was almost as certain as scratching an itch.
The only hot weapons that can threaten him now are sniper rifles, RPGs and other heavy weapons.
His physical strength has therefore exceeded one hundred tons. According to the classification of Marvel superheroes, his strength value is 7, which belongs to the level of Hulk and Thor.
The speed is doubling, from the original 400 meters per second to 800 meters.
These are all improvements brought about by pure physical strengthening. After enchanting, it will only become stronger.
When he woke up this morning, Cheng Long discovered that his height had jumped to at least about two meters two. The exact height was unknown, but it was about the same.
It was too shocking, so he had to reduce his size from 2.2 meters to less than 1.9 meters.
But even so, Sister Yang still noticed it.
In this regard, Cheng Long could only say that this woman's intuition was very sensitive.
He is actually a little uncomfortable with the reduction in size. He feels less comfortable than his two-meter-tall body. His strength, speed, etc. are not suppressed, and his explosive power is particularly strong.
After the reduction, the strength was suppressed by at least 30%.
In other words, in this state, he can only exert 60 to 70% of his strength.
But it's enough.
The physical strength alone is more than one hundred tons, and if it is 60% to 70%, it is 70 to 80 tons. Even Mao Zheng cannot stop it, let alone a human being?
"From now on, the true body that is more than two meters tall will be called the body of the devil."
"As long as I am still practicing and sucking blood, the demon god's body will grow taller and taller, and I will be expelled sooner or later. I might as well take the initiative..."
Cheng Long silently made such a decision.
……
After breakfast.
Yang Kenan, Zhou Susu, Lao Liao and others took advantage of the fact that Cheng Long had not yet returned to the military camp. Sister Yang acted as the representative and raised a very sharp issue that everyone in Pucheng was worried about.
"Along, now that the Cao Family Army has become the Cheng Family Army, do you have any plans in the future?"
"Sister-in-law, I know what you are worried about? Actually, don't worry. Unlike Cao Ying, I have no thoughts of conquering cities or occupying other people's wealth."
Cheng Long, a demon cultivator who cultivates merit, would not dare to attack cities and seize territory, train his troops in battle, and follow Cao Ying's old path.
This is actually the lowest and most mindless approach. It is not impossible to feed war with war and grow stronger in war, but it must be in troubled times and it must be done as a last resort.
Now we don’t even have an external enemy. We fight against our own people all day long. Today you take my territory, and tomorrow I will take your territory. Isn’t this a waste of our own vitality?
Although the upcoming war has nothing to do with them, Beiyang will choose neutrality.
But precisely because of this, the Cheng family army needs to accumulate military strength in order to destroy the invaders more than ten years later.
If World War II had not interfered too deeply, Cheng Long would have wanted to unify the Central Plains and become the founder of the new Central Plains.
"Aaron, with your words, I feel relieved."
Zhou Susu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Aaron did not disappoint her. He was an evil monk with a pure nature who was not willing to go astray and was often misunderstood. Whenever he thinks of this, Zhou Susu feels sorry for the other person and wants to hold him in his arms and comfort him...
"Aaron, since you don't plan to attack the city and suck the blood of the people, do you plan to join the National Defense Army?"
"If you have this intention, I can introduce you to Marshal Hong. He is the southern commander of the National Defense Army. He should be able to help you solve the problem of supporting the Cheng family army..."
Yang Kenan said cautiously.
The Marshal Hong he talks about has only appeared once in the movie. The actor is the leader of the Hong family, known as the "most flexible fat man", a very majestic and sharp-eyed general.
"Whether to join or not is another matter, but we can meet first."
Cheng Long did not refuse. If the Cheng Jiajun wanted to gain a foothold, it had to have territory. If he joined the National Guard Army, the commander would have to divide the territory for him. Only with land can there be taxation, and with taxation can there be income.
Of course, if he wants to obtain these, he has to contribute to the National Defense Army. If the frontline war is tight, then he will have to send reinforcements.
The most important thing.
If you send more people, your soldiers will be merged into other divisions. Over time, they may be left empty.
But he's not worried.
Zhang Yi, Mao Jun and others are either his demon servants or his puppets. No matter which division they go to, they are all generals under his Cheng family. With the physical fitness and wisdom strengthened by Zhang Yi and others, they even If you can climb up and become a brigade commander, you are a division commander.
In the end, the only person who will benefit is him, the leader of the Cheng Department of the National Defense Army.
"Okay, I will send someone to contact Marshal Hong and ask him to come over when he can..." Cheng Long's refreshing attitude made Yang Kenan, Lao Liao and others feel happy.
They finally don’t have to worry about Pucheng!
The Cao family army that originally threatened the people of Pucheng may even transform into a city defense army guarding Pucheng.
And the reason why this dream-like scene could happen was because of this extraordinary, young and promising man in front of him.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't be able to believe that a young man could have such great abilities.
……
Pucheng, on the official road outside the city.
After traveling for three consecutive days and sleeping in the open air, Jingjing got up and went to the stream to wash up at dawn. When she came back, she woke up her master, Master Yixiu, and hurried to Pucheng.
The two masters and apprentices, who had hurriedly traveled more than 20 miles, thought that when they arrived in Pucheng, they would see ruins and corpses all over the ground. They never thought that the army that was supposed to threaten the safety of the people in Pucheng was actually stationed outside the city openly. From time to time, a few people carrying burdens would walk out of the city and run outside the camp to sell the food they made to the soldiers.
There was no sound of gunfire, no shouting, only the noise of bargaining.
"Master, I'm hungry, let's go eat something too!"
Jingjing hasn't eaten much since she was worried last night. Now she feels relieved and feels hungry. Pucheng is so calm, Brother Long will definitely be fine.
Once you've had enough to eat and drink, it's not too late to go into the city to look for someone.
“You didn’t eat the dry food given to you on the way, I thought you didn’t know you were hungry!”
"Master, aren't we worried that Brother Long won't be able to eat?"
Jingjing took Master Yixiu to a stall selling scallion pancakes, asked the vendor for two pieces of scallion pancakes, and couldn't wait to eat them.
"Jingjing~~"
Just as Jingjing was devouring the food, Cheng Long's voice suddenly sounded behind her. Jingjing turned around with joy and saw Brother Long walking towards him with a jade tree in the wind and an elegant temperament. She was so excited that she couldn't speak.
She is now dusty, her mouth is full of oil, and there is a green onion hanging from the corner of her mouth.
Compared with the well-dressed Brother Long in front of her, Jingjing was so excited that she felt embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Master Ikkyu, it's really you!"
Cheng Long, who was just about to enter the camp and explain some things to Zhang Yi and others, found Master Yixiu outside the camp. He excitedly ran to the two of them and gave Jingjing a hug.
It is undeniable that Jingjing's current appearance is a bit earthy, but earthy is true and earthy cute.
The beautiful little round face makes me want to pinch it when I see it.
"Aaron, how come I haven't seen you in just a few days, and I can't even see through your cultivation?"
Master Ikkyu was stunned and his face was filled with disbelief.
In the past, I could still see some general ideas and know the differences between them. But now when I look at Aaron, I just feel that the other person is unfathomable.
To be specific, it was only three days and four nights.
How could Aaron become so enigmatic in such a short period of time?
"Haha, it's just a small breakthrough, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning..." Cheng Long smiled modestly.
Master Yixiu twitched his lips: "If this is a small breakthrough, then I haven't been standing still in the past few years?"
"Master, let's not talk about this for now. Aren't you at Wangyue Mountain? Why are you here in Pucheng?"
"It's not because of you..." As soon as this matter was mentioned, Master Yixiu became angry and said with a face full of displeasure: "This girl of mine ran away from home without saying a word when she heard that you were going to White Tooth Mountain to slay demons. With her little cultivation, she just caused chaos. If I didn’t catch up quickly, Jingjing would have been caught by the bandits or eaten by the monsters.”
"I can't control this crazy girl at all. You came just in time. Now I officially hand her over to you. From now on, you can take care of her. If she doesn't obey, you will be beaten. You don't have to give me face."
"Master~~"
Jingjing stomped her feet angrily, the master really didn't give her any face.
What else do you say about officially handing yourself over to Brother Long? Although this is what she wants, you can't be so straightforward. I will lose face?
(End of chapter)