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Volume 1: Laughing and Talking about Drinking the Blood of Japanese Pirates Chapter 115: Beating the Drum to Gather the Generals

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    From this day on, Zhou Hao became a truly top-notch master.

    Every day while guarding Xue Wanche, who was still unconscious, Zhou Hao began to practice his inner strength diligently.

    That day, after Zhou Hao shot and killed two Fuso Jinju ninjas, his meridians and Dantian were strengthened again.

    Now Zhou Hao has been able to operate the Great Zhoutian a hundred times every day!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????: The internal energy in Zhou Hao's dantian grows rapidly every day.  Every day of practice, the inner strength will increase by one drop.

    Don¡¯t underestimate this bit of inner strength!  If it were replaced by the internal energy that activates the formation arrows, a drop of internal energy would be enough to activate two formation arrows!

    "If it were someone else who had to practice hard for a month, he might be able to develop even a drop of inner strength. If he wanted to advance from a first-class master to a top master, it would take at least twenty or thirty years of hard work.

    This is why many people are lucky enough to become first-rate warriors, but they still find it difficult to become top masters.

    The Dantian of an ordinary person is only the size of a fist, and it only takes about three to four hundred drops of internal energy to reach the state of a top master, where the internal energy is like a rushing river, continuous and endless.

    "But Zhou Hao's Dantian is as big as a bowl of ocean. To reach the level of a top master, it takes thousands of drops of internal energy.  This means that although Zhou Hao's cultivation speed is very fast, it will still take at least three years.

    Xue Wanche¡¯s request to Zhou Hao is that he hopes that Zhou Hao can reach the level of a top master before he is twenty years old.  Zhou Hao, who is sixteen and a half years old, may just be able to meet this requirement in three years.

    Precisely because of this, although Zhou Hao made rapid progress in cultivation, he did not dare to slack off at all and practiced diligently every day.

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    While Zhou Hao was practicing hard every day, Xue Wanche remained unconscious.  In this situation where the three armies have no master, some people finally lost their composure and wanted to take action.

    In the early morning of this day, Zhou Hao had just finished practicing and stood up to protect Xue Wanche who was in a coma.

    Before he even stepped out of the camp, Zhou Hao was startled by a sudden burst of "dong dong dong!" intensive drumming.

    "Hey! Who is beating the drum? Is the general awake?"

    Thinking of this, Zhou Hao quickly put the horns on his back and walked quickly towards the Chinese army's tent.

    When I rushed to the big tent, I saw that hundreds of confused generals had arrived in the big tent. They were talking privately with puzzled faces, not knowing what was going on.

    Zhou Hao saw that Fatty Hou was among them, so he walked to Fatty Hou and asked, "Tou Hou, what's going on? Is the general awake?"

    Fatty Hou was also confused and asked: "I also want to ask you if the general is awake! You stay by the general's side every day, so you know the situation best. Why are you asking me?"

    Zhou Hao shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's not the general who woke up. He still showed no sign of waking up yesterday. If he suddenly woke up, the other guards should have informed me long ago."

    Fatty Hou said full of doubts: "If the general wakes up, then the only person in this army who has the power to beat the drum of generals is!"

    "Supervisor, Ji Yue!" Zhou Hao and Fatty Hou said in unison.

    While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a duck voice shouting: "His Royal Highness Ji Yue, the Seventh Prince of the expedition to Goryeo, has arrived!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yue, whose face was as dark as water, turned out from behind the tent and sat down on the tiger-skin chair that belonged to Xue Wanche. His gloomy eyes swept over the faces of the generals one by one.

    When Ji Yue saw Zhou Hao, his eyes suddenly condensed, his face became even colder, and he suddenly said: "I am beating drums to gather the generals, why does a mere bodyguard with no rank or rank actually dare to  Sneak in?"

    Everyone¡¯s eyes immediately focused on Zhou Hao.

    And Zhang Ba, who was standing in the distance, stared at Zhou Hao with vicious eyes, with a bit of excitement and pride in his eyes.

    Zhou Hao looked around and said with a blank look in his eyes: "Master Supervisor, are you talking about me?"

    "Yes, this supervisor is talking about you, Zhou Hao! You are a small personal guard who has only been in the army for a few months, so what qualifications do you have to stand in the tent? Come here, get it for me and pull out the eighty-meter military stick!"  Ji Yue waved his hand and asked the guards following him to come up and capture Zhou Hao.

    A joking smile flashed in Zhou Hao's eyes, and he asked unhurriedly: "Wait a minute! I dare to ask Lord Supervisor of the Army, according to the military law, what positions are qualified to stand in the Chinese army's tent?"

    "This!" Ji Yue was suddenly speechless.  He is addicted to wine and sex. Although he is a prince and a military supervisor, he knows nothing about military law.  This simple question stumped him, and he quickly turned his attention to various people for help.??.

    A group of generals look at me and I look at you, but no one is willing to stand up and answer this seemingly simple question.

    In the end, Guo Xian sighed slightly, stood up and said solemnly: "According to the provisions of our Northern Yan Military Law, all civil and military officials from the fifth rank and above, or those with titles of baron or above, must participate unless there are special exceptions.  !¡±

    "Yes! That's right! Lord Guo is indeed familiar with military law!" Seeing Guo Xian stand up, Ji Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and then said coldly: "You, Zhou Hao, a mere personal guard with no rank or rank, dare to  Mixed in among the generals? Come on, get it for me!"

    "Wait a minute!" The teasing look in Zhou Hao's eyes became even stronger. He cupped his fist towards Guo Xian and said, "I dare to ask Mr. Guo, is the title of Viscount higher or lower than Baron?"

    Guo Xian smiled slightly. Of course he knew what Zhou Hao wanted to say, so he said in a very cooperative manner: "Bo Zinan, the Duke, this is the fifth lord; Colonel Shifu Rong, this is the fifth lord! Viscounts enjoy the fourth-grade salary, of course.  Above the baron who enjoys the salary of the fifth rank!"

    Zhou Hao grinned, took out a piece of yellow silk from his arms, held it up high and said, "In that case, the imperial edict of Viscount Changqing awarded to me by the imperial court must be fake?"

    Guo Xian smiled and said: "The imperial edict conferring the title of Viscount Changqing on Zhou's personal guard came from the hands of a lower official, so of course it cannot be faked!"

    "Master Supervisor, since my title as Viscount Changqing is real, I wonder if I am qualified to stand in this Chinese army's tent?" Zhou Hao looked at Ji Yue coldly.

    Ji Yue originally planned to deal with Zhou Hao severely, but as soon as the evil anger in his chest came out, he gave all the generals present a powerful attack.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Zhou Hao would actually have the title of Viscount Evergreen!  Not only was he unable to do anything to win over Zhou Hao, but he showed his stupidity and ignorance in front of everyone without any cover.

    The generals in the big tent all snickered in their hearts, looking at Ji Yue's joke!

    The first round of confrontation ended with the defeat of the superior Ji Yue.

    But as a member of the royal family, how could Ji Yue swallow such a sigh of relief? If one plan failed, he would immediately make another plan!

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