The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

At this time, Xu Chu was also trapped in the Wu army, and was too far away from the Cao army. Xu Chu even rushed to Zhou Yu's side.

Zhang Chen's spiritual sense had just reached Zhou Yu's side. Zhou Yu, who was directing the battle, suddenly raised his head, looked at the empty sky, sighed and murmured, "Sir, you are here after all. Gongjin feels powerless. Although I know I am not as good as you, I have a mission and have to fight. I hope you will give Gongjin this opportunity. Gongjin will be grateful."

Zhang Chen did not expect Zhou Yu to be able to detect his spiritual sense, but Zhang Chen thought about it and realized that Zhuge Liang was also a cultivator, so he was relieved. He used his spiritual sense to transmit the message, "Okay, I will definitely not embarrass Gongjin. Since Gongjin has said that everyone should do their job, let's fight!"

After listening to Zhou Yu's words, Zhang Chen naturally understood that Zhou Yu was determined to fight. In this case, Zhang Chen would not continue to give in.

At this time, the black-clothed counselor led a team of fully armed Cao soldiers to Zhang Chen.

"Sir, these are the soldiers who can fight in the barracks at present, a total of more than 540 people." The black-clad strategist clasped his fists towards Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen glanced at the soldiers behind the black-clad strategist.

There was a trace of determination in the eyes of each soldier, and behind the determination was the fear of death and numbness to war. Zhang Chen even saw some soldiers holding Pudao in their hands, but with cooking spoons inserted on their waists. There were even more exaggerated ones, holding Pudao in one hand and holding a handful of hay in the other.

If it was before studying the military formation, Zhang Chen might not have any hope for these people at all, but now it is different. Although some people in the team in front of him may have never been on the battlefield and have always been doing logistics work, such as cooking and feeding horses, Zhang Chen doesn't care at all. As long as these people can strictly abide by his words, Zhang Chen believes that this team will become the key to turning the tide of the war.

Zhang Chen was not sure if Zhou Yu had any other arrangements for his existence. If so, Zhang Chen was too lazy to think about what they would be. This world was not as simple as Zhang Chen originally thought, and it would still pose a certain threat to him, so Zhang Chen was unwilling to risk his life. Moreover, in such a battle of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, Zhang Chen could only become a killing machine, which was something Zhang Chen himself did not want to see.

The previous lesson of the blood evil had made Zhang Chen alert. The blood evil had troubled Zhang Chen for several worlds, and Zhang Chen had just solved it in the last world, so Zhang Chen was still somewhat resistant to the wanton killing.

"Everyone, get ready." Zhang Chen only said one sentence and ordered the black-clothed counselor.

"Go and bring all the remaining war horses over, and form a team of at least 200 cavalry for me."

The black-clothed counselor nodded, "I understand." After that, the black-clothed counselor directly led the two hundred people to the back to choose war horses.

In fact, there was nothing to choose from, because there were only so many spare war horses in the back. The reason why the black-clad strategist took them with him was simply to let them lead the horses back by themselves. He couldn't take care of so many horses by himself.

After the black-clad strategist left, a soldier not far from Zhang Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After Zhang Chen heard it, he walked over. The soldier looked at Zhang Chen nervously, with some panic on his face.

"Don't be nervous." Zhang Chen went up and patted the soldier on the shoulder, "Why? Is this your first time on the battlefield?"

The soldier nodded nervously, "Well, I was a horseman feeding horses in the back before."

Zhang Chen smiled, "Don't be nervous, believe me."

The soldier nodded, looking at Zhang Chen as if he was a god, "Sir, I naturally believe you. Before, my horses and I couldn't sleep. I could feel that I was going to die, but I slept very well that night. Later I found out that it was you who did it, so I believe you."

Zhang Chen was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he had such great prestige in the eyes of these soldiers, but Zhang Chen still said seriously, "Don't worry, since I took you out, I will definitely bring you back safely."

As he was talking, a sound of horse hooves came from not far away.

The black-clothed strategist knew that time was tight, so he came back with a group of soldiers who were not used to riding horses a few moments later.

Zhang Chen nodded at the black-clothed strategist, and then looked at all the soldiers present.

The black-clad counselor stood aside with a look of understanding.

Zhang Chen looked around at all the soldiers around him, "Everyone should know me, and those who don't know me should have heard my name. I am the inspector who just came here a few days ago."

The soldiers around him didn't speak.

Zhang Chen nodded, "I think everyone knows why I called you here."

As he spoke, Zhang Chen stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the battlefield, "Over there, the brothers who are fighting side by side with you are now surrounded by the Wu army. It is very likely that in just this moment, the man who slept next to you last night and chatted with you about your hometown has died."

"Now only you can save them, are you willing?"

The soldiers present turned their heads and looked at each other, no one spoke, and suddenly the voice of the soldier who had talked to Zhang Chen before came from the middle, "Yes, yes!"

The voice was a little trembling, and everyone could hear the tension and fear in it, but he still said it.

As the soldier expressed his position, the people around him began to shout.

"Damn it! I did it! My brother Tiewazi is killing the enemy on the battlefield right now. He blocked a knife for me on the battlefield before. Now it's time to pay him back. I'm willing to do it!"

An old soldier who looked a little old shouted immediately.

After someone took the lead, the soldiers said "I'm willing to do it" again and again.

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand and pressed down, stopping everyone from talking. "I know what everyone is thinking, but no matter whether you are sincere or not, at least you said this, then I can promise you that you will come back alive!"

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he waved his sleeves directly, and a white light exploded in front of Zhang Chen in an instant, dispersing into countless light spots. Each light spot rushed into the eyebrows of a soldier. The soldiers hit by the white light stared blankly ahead. If you look closely, you can find that countless white lights in their eyes have drawn complex traces, forming a huge formation.

After doing all this, Zhang Chen's face changed slightly, and the loss was a bit large.