Guo Buyi hesitated, and Zhou Qingfeng didn't get a definite answer when he left the Guo family's study. It was a serious matter, and it was really hard to decide. Zhou Qingfeng said what he needed to say, and left after saying "I'll visit again when I'm free".
When he came out of the study, "Dog Meat" was waiting outside. Zhou Qingfeng rode it back to the Lin family's inn in the city to report that he was safe and sound. Xu Bing came to ask him about the situation, but he pulled her into the Martial Arts Chessboard to feel the new instrument.
The upgraded Martial Arts Chessboard lost the ability to use chess pieces to fight in reality, but it greatly strengthened the ability of virtual deduction and simulation teaching. The space inside was a bit similar to the instrument tent that Zhou Qingfeng picked up, with a virtual space that could allow many people's consciousness to enter.
"You got this thing from Guo Buyi?" Xu Bing was also very curious. The environment she was in was like a closed empty room, and she couldn't see the edge. Only the center of about 50 square meters had light. "What's its use?"
"Training." Zhou Qingfeng brought up the virtual screen. "I think there are some rules in the world of Spiritual Power that simulate consciousness. The necromancers of the Han Dynasty discovered and used them to create the initial version of this instrument. In thousands of years of history, this instrument has become extremely broken, but its basic rules have been preserved. And I upgraded it based on these rules. "
As Zhou Qingfeng's fingers clicked, the environment around Xu Bing began to change, and the empty room became a house. There were several corpses on the ground of the house, and there were fierce shouts and fighting sounds outside the wall. As soon as Xu Bing saw this scene, she screamed, "Damn it, I'm besieged by a group of clan forces in the model village. The gate, the gate is about to collapse. "
With a bang, the gate of the house really collapsed, and a dozen strong young men with knives and axes rushed in, covered in blood. Zhou Qingfeng used his foot to pick up a machete from the ground and shouted, "Let's fight!" Then, he charged towards the enemy.
In this virtual environment, Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing were just like ordinary people. They fell into a tight encirclement. Zhou Qingfeng, who was at the front, was quickly cut down by two sabers from the left and right. Xu Bing, who was at the back, did not last long.
The virtual scene quickly returned to the empty room. Zhou Qingfeng cursed, "Why am I so weak? I need to make myself stronger." Xu Bing, on the other hand, was in a daze for a long time. Faintly recalling, he said, "In that battle, the two female cadres that I focused on nurturing were sacrificed. Their corpses were dismembered and dripping with blood."
Zhou Qingfeng's finger stopped in the middle of setting. When he heard Xu Bing's sorrowful tone, he apologetically said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have randomly accessed your memory. I thought it was just a normal battle. "
The sadness on Xu Bing's face quickly disappeared. She said to Zhou Qingfeng, "Do it again."
"What?"
"Reenact the scene just now."
"If you feel sad, I'll change the training mode."
"No … I'll let you do it again. Don't treat me like a woman. I'm an avenger. "
Zhou Qingfeng felt that he had unintentionally provoked a female leopard. He could only adjust the scene in Xu Bing's memory again. However, this time, he adjusted his and Xu Bing's strength slightly higher.
The surrounded house appeared again. The corpses on the ground matched the battle cries outside the walls. This time, Xu Bing quickly shouted, "Retreat, enter the house." She and Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a spear from the ground and entered the house.
The main door collapsed as expected. More than ten frenzied enemies swarmed in. However, this time, they were unable to surround Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing. Instead, they had to face the two spears that kept stabbing out from inside the house. After holding on for a few minutes, Gao Daniu's reinforcements arrived. Xu Bing and Zhou Qingfeng both survived successfully.
The scene returned to the empty house again. This time, Xu Bing was squatting on the ground, covering her face and crying. Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of her, listening to her constantly blaming herself, "I mishandled the situation. I shouldn't have rushed forward in a moment of hot-headedness. I should have retreated when the enemy was outnumbered. I should have occupied a favorable position and waited for reinforcements. I could have saved the lives of those two female officers. I could have done better. "
Zhou Qingfeng sighed. He squatted down and patted Xu Bing's head. "There will always be mistakes in a revolutionary struggle. Just don't do it again. Blood and sacrifice will make us stronger and stronger. However … It's good for you to cry. I always feel that you are under more pressure than me. "
Xu Bing burst into tears. Zhou Qingfeng sighed again and retracted his hand. However, Xu Bing suddenly raised her head and grunted. Then, she pulled Zhou Qingfeng's hand onto her shoulder.
F * ck … What's the meaning of this?
Zhou Qingfeng's hand stiffened. He did not dare to move. He looked suspiciously at Xu Bing who was crying. He did not dare to confirm his guess. However, he did not move. Xu Bing raised her head and scolded, "Dead man, can't you comfort me? I'll allow you to be my boyfriend for ten minutes. "
Who would want to be your boyfriend when you look like a tigress?
Zhou Qingfeng was extremely unwilling. He only patted Xu Bing's back gently to comfort her. In the end, Xu Bing squeezed to his side and cried on his shoulder for a while. After crying, she was still unhappy. "You don't even coax me. Do you still want to sleep with me with this attitude?"
"I've already treated you as a revolutionary comrade. We've surpassed the low-level fun between men and women. We're partners fighting for the same goal." Zhou Qingfeng said in distress, "The key is that my feelings for you are no longer the same. When I see you, I think of work, not bed."
Xu Bing fiercely rolled her eyes at Zhou Qingfeng. After shaking off his arm, she wiped the tears at the corner of her eyes and began to size up the surroundings of the martial arts chessboard. "This thing of yours is really advanced. More training will indeed help us make decisions in a short period of time."
Zhou Qingfeng smiled proudly. "Do I need you to tell me that? The control center of this thing is a gaming computer. I've specially added several games such as Total War, Mount and Slash, and Assassin's Creed into it. It can not only simulate one-on-one duels, but it can also simulate a battlefield. I borrowed Guo Buyi's power and used up all of his Energy Gathering Formation to refine this. "
As he spoke, Zhou Qingfeng even brought up a few combat training tutorials and arranged for a virtual Tyson to be his sparring partner. In his normal form, Zhou Qingfeng was sent flying by Tyson's punch without being able to fight back.
"It seems that I really need more practice." Zhou Qingfeng touched his cheek and sighed. He was not actually injured, but his brain still felt that he should be in pain, causing his mouth to twitch unnaturally. "My combat skills are really terrible. I didn't even see my opponent's movements clearly before I fell."
Xu Bing learned how Zhou Qingfeng controlled the virtual screen. She set up the battlefield, brought up the map of Fushun, and took out the real battle examples from the history books. She looked at the comparison of the forces of the enemy on the sand table and asked Zhou Qingfeng, "How do you plan to fight the battle of Fushun?"
"Fight?" Zhou Qingfeng shook his head desperately. "According to the old records, Nurhachi brought 100,000 troops to attack Fushun. But I think this historical record was tampered with by the Kennu. Nurhachi's total troops should be only 60,000, and about 20,000 can be transferred to attack Fushun. But whether it's 20,000 or 60,000, we can't deal with them. We must all evacuate before the battle. "
Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and leaned over the sand table of Fushun. The scene in front of him changed from "Total War" to "Assassin's Creed" mode. "We can simulate how to deal with Li Yongfang before we retreat."
"Do you have an idea?" Xu Bing asked.
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head. "No, I don't know anything about Li Yongfang. I don't want to get rid of him directly, but I want him to be my puppet. This is too difficult, so I went to find Guo Buyi. However, Guo Buyi didn't say anything and just let me go. Everything depends on fortune and fortune. As a great cultivator, he doesn't have the heroic spirit to fight the world. "
After muttering for a while, Zhou Qingfeng had no other choice. Time passed quickly from mid-April to early May in 1616. Every day, he spent his time on the training ground of the "coal mining village." He was either practicing his fighting skills in the chessboard or training the drugged Imperial Guards from morning to night.
After staying in Fushun for a while, Xu Bing returned to the model village on the outskirts of Shenyang. Li Shuwei originally wanted to do agriculture, but he eventually took over Xu Bing's work and was responsible for managing the travelers in Fushun. They were really preparing to move. According to Wang Kunpeng, the Jurchen of Hetuala was busy feeding the horses and repairing the armaments.
The dark clouds of war were getting closer and closer. Although the people of Daming were still ignorant, Zhou Qingfeng could already feel the tense atmosphere. At this time, an unexpected person came to visit him.
"Oh, my Young Master Zhou, you're really free here." After the sentinel reported, the chubby face of Wang Kai Wong Yuanwai swayed in from outside the house. He looked at the house where Zhou Qingfeng was and said happily, "Everyone in Fushun knows that Young Master Zhou of the west of the city is a person who enjoys life. Look at how big the window is. It's so bright and comfortable. "
After half a month of discipline and housekeeping training, the quality of the Imperial Guards had been greatly improved with the help of the elixirs. Individual combat was still the same, but the ability to cooperate had fundamentally changed. Zhou Qingfeng was writing a memo of recent training lessons and examples. He glanced at the window that he had specially enlarged to improve the lighting and said to Wong Yuanwai, "If you have anything to say, say it quickly."
"Hahaha … I like Brother Zhou's straightforward temper. Everything is simple. Unlike those officials in the city, they all like to speak in a roundabout way. It's so tiring to listen to them. "Wang Kai was thick-skinned. He moved a chair and sat in front of Zhou Qingfeng. He suddenly lowered his voice and said," Brother, have you heard any news recently? "
Zhou Qingfeng was too lazy to reply and lowered his head to do his own work.
Wang Kai did not care. He lowered his voice and said in a hurried tone, "Nurhachi is going to attack. They're going to attack our Fushun."
Zhou Qingfeng was still unmoved and continued to write and draw.
Wang Kai said in a serious tone, "I'm serious. I'm not joking. This Fushun city is going to be destroyed soon. "
Zhou Qingfeng had just finished writing a page with a goose feather pen. After changing another page, he looked up and said, "Are you done farting? Wong Yuanwai, if there's nothing else, please go back. "
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