The spectacular scene of thousands of horses rolling up Ping Gang is still vivid in my mind.

But back to reality.

After turning over several calendars, the campground has many differences.

It's very lively here these days.

Even though Chen Jing spent most of his time lying on the hospital bed, he could still clearly hear the sound of uniform marching outside. Some were stationed in the camp, while more continued to move forward into the distance.

At the beginning, Xia's heavy cavalry reinforcements and divine soldiers descended from the sky, completely turning the tide of the battle and quickly wiping out two thousand barbarians. After just one night's rest, they continued to advance at dawn.

This is just the beginning.

In the next few days, more and more Xia troops came from the expedition. After a brief repair at the camp, they continued to move forward.

Obviously, the Xia Kingdom has accelerated the pace of the war, and the final trumpet for the decisive battle is gradually approaching.

But now all this has nothing to do with Chen Jing.

He is still seriously ill and the only thing he can do now is to recuperate.

The same treatment was given to the vanguard troops who stayed with the camp.

After a fierce battle with the barbarians, half of the vanguard army led by Jing Hongguang still survived, and everyone was injured, so they got a precious opportunity to rest and recuperate.

Although Chen Jing has not personally experienced the current situation, Chen Jing still learned from Wei Zhuohua and others who often come to visit that several new camps have been opened in the Xia Kingdom in the past few days, and the friction with the barbarians is getting bigger and bigger.

There have been several battles involving more than 1,000 people, and there has even been one battle involving tens of thousands of people.

However, these can only slightly hinder Xia's progress. With the combined efforts of hundreds of thousands of expeditionary troops, every step forward is like a pair of pliers slowly pinching the lifeline of the barbarians.

Obviously, the barbarians are also very aware of this.

Different from the frequent frictions before, in the past two days, surprisingly, no barbarians appeared in the sight of the army.

A strange and solemn atmosphere gradually rose.

It was obvious that the barbarians were not prepared to make any more useless efforts, but were quietly accumulating their final strength to complete their victory in one battle.

In response, support from the Xia Kingdom continued to pour in.

This is also the reason why Chen Jing hears the constant footsteps outside from morning to night.

Just as Chen Jing was boredly playing Solitaire with the little lion holding cards in his mouth, and the latter was shaking his head in ecstasy because of his final victory, suddenly a heroic laughter sounded outside the house.

"Haha! Long time no see, Chen Jing!"

Although Chen Jing heard his voice before he heard his body, Chen Jing quickly recognized the person through the familiar tone and felt happy.

This is really like meeting an old friend in a foreign country!

Bang!

The door was pushed open.

I saw a burly man in military uniform striding in with a long sword across his waist.

The visitor was only in his twenties. Although his facial features were ordinary, his movements were quite majestic, making people dare not look down upon him.

At a glance, he saw Chen Jing in the middle of the room. He was overjoyed and was about to go forward to hug him, but found that the other person's body was covered with straps, so he stopped this action and said with a smile:

"Originally I wanted to give you a big hug. But looking at you like this, if I hugged you, it would probably be murder, so I'll just skip it."

Facing the many young people in front of him who were still familiar with each other, Chen Jing waved his hand and said:

"Let's save this hug for later. I haven't seen you for such a long time, and Senior Brother Chu, your progress is really impressive!"

The person who came was none other than Chu Hao, who was an influential figure in the sophomore class of Jiangnan Military Academy and had firmly held the position of chief before Chen Jing appeared.

Although Chen Jing defeated him to win the honor that originally belonged to him, he didn't care at all because of his cheerful temperament. He even exchanged martial arts experience with Chen Jing when he had time, and became a good friend over time.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Chen Jing originally thought that Wei Zhuohua was the most improved among their generation, but now it seems that Chu Hao is worthy of being the former chief.

Although the opponent was also at the fourth level, the faint aura of breaking through the fifth level was still felt by Chen Jing, who was mentally strong.

In response, Chu Hao looked at Chen Jing with an inexplicable look, and responded in a strange tone:

"No matter how much progress I make, I can't compare to you monster. Not to mention that you are already a fifth-level warrior. Your horrific record alone is enough to make me stop wanting to compete."

"Achievements?" Chen Jing was a little confused.

However, after hearing Chu Hao's explanation, he realized that the news of his previous battle with Le Wei and others had spread among the army.

The record was so amazing that others thought it was a rumor when they heard it. However, after receiving confirmation from the superiors, no one had any doubts anymore.

Because of this, Chen Jing became quite popular among the expeditionary force.

After all, the people he killed were not just cats or dogs. Except for a few high-level warriors, he could be said to be the strongest group.

This is naturally very popular in an army that respects the strong.

Chu Hao also heard the news, and when his troops happened to pass by the camp to rest, he took the time to visit Chen Jing.

"Huh? This guy should be your battle pet who caused a lot of noise in the school before, right?"

Only then did Chu Hao focus on the little lion, feeling envious for a moment.

After all, who doesn’t want to own a good-looking, loyal and useful beast?

At Chu Hao's surprise, the little lion glanced disdainfully.

Not only did this guy disturb her good time playing cards, but she was also a pretty girl with snacks, so naturally she couldn't bear to be treated by him.

Seeing this, Chu Hao was a little hesitant and asked:

"Does this guy despise me?"

"You are wrong." Chen Jing naturally denied this.

Well, Chu Hao could only choose to believe it. After all, the little lion in front of him was also a fifth-level beast. Although he was injured, he couldn't take advantage of others, right?

So Chu Hao then concentrated on communicating with Chen Jing. In addition to the initial greetings, he gradually turned the topic to martial arts.

But he lives up to his reputation as a martial arts idiot.

However, just as the two were chatting happily, the door was suddenly opened again.

A tall phantom walked in with a familiar face, holding hot food in his hand.

"Huh?"

This was the question Chu Hao couldn't help but ask when he turned around and saw the person coming.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes widened and he kept moving between Chen Jing and the visitor, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

It was the woman who broke the deadlock first.

"Long time no see, Senior Brother Chu."

Its voice is soft and charming. At first listen, it sounds like the oriole coming out of the valley, the kite singing and the phoenix singing. It is clear and loud yet gentle and gentle; when listening to it again, it sounds like the gurgling water and the wind blowing the willows, soft and yet incisive.

Charming and passionate at heart.

In response to this, Chu Hao couldn't help but touch his nose, said hello and responded:
Chapter completed!