When Zhao Fei arrived at the woods by the river, the people were already sparse and they all went back to the tent to rest.

After all, this is ancient times. It is good for these poor people to eat enough, not to mention the fruits and vegetables to supplement vitamins. Therefore, many people in the Yellow Turban Army have night blindness, which is also the reason why the peasant uprising has been failing in history.

Except for the peasant generals who do not understand the military tactics, the official army often only needs to send some elite troops to attack late at night. The peasants cannot see things at night, and naturally they will collapse without fighting in panic.

Therefore, if the color will be dark today, most people will start to disperse.

Zhao Fei finally found Zhao Tiezhu and asked to chop wood.

"Little brother, I have heard from people that you and the Immortal Master have been busy until now to save us. How can I let you chop wood? Besides, it's dark now, and it's even more impossible," Zhao Tiezhu said with a honest face and a sincere expression.

"Uh, Brother Tiezhu, you don't know. I have been weak since I was a child and have been sitting in the tent all day. I have to exercise this night, otherwise I will get sick if I have weak physical strength. Master asked me to chop wood. General Bai has accepted me as a disciple. Chopping wood can help me practice peace skills." Zhao Fei naturally couldn't tell Zhao Tiezhu about the system. He couldn't understand it even after he said it, so he had to move Bai Rao out. Anyway, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't go to Bai Rao to verify.

"Brother, I am so lucky. I have become a disciple of the Immortal Master. I will be an Immortal Master in the future. The Immortal Master's order is definitely correct. I will bring the axe and the load, but little brother, don't be tired," Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhao Fei enviously, and quickly agreed, turning around and going to get the tools to chop wood.

After a while, Zhao Tiezhu came back with the tools and handed them to Zhao Fei.

"Brother Tiezhu, go back and rest. I've chopped firewood. I'll send these tools back," Zhao Fei took the axe and said to Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu thought that if he went back late, his wife would definitely be anxious, so he stopped accompanying Zhao Fei and went back first.

The sky gradually dimmed, but fortunately, Zhao Fei's physical fitness was OK, and there was no problem with night blindness. Just like the moonlight and chopping wood, it was a bit beautiful.

From the evening to the late night, Zhao Fei finally cut two loads of firewood, and the blisters on his hands had long been worn out, and the pain was so painful mixed with sweat.

After cleaning the river, I took a rest, and looked at the Martial Power 2 and Intelligence 2 on my attribute board. I felt happy and felt that all the hard work was worth it.

After resting, I carried the load, took the axe, and returned the things to the Military Affairs Office first, and was about to return to my tent.

When Zhao Fei was about to push open his tent door, he heard the crying and coughing sounds coming from the tent next to him.

He also knew about this situation. This was an old woman. Her son joined the Yellow Turban Army. He unfortunately died when he attacked the noble mansions a few days ago.

The old woman's husband died early, so she depended on her only son for life. Now that her son is dead, she is even more lonely and helpless.

Zhao Fei sighed in his heart. In this troubled world, people's lives are like dogs. When they were about to enter the tent, they found that half of the old woman's tent had collapsed by the wind.

I think the old woman was in pain and didn't have the heart to ask someone to help repair the tent. However, the weather was still very cold in March, and the tent leaked. With the old woman's body, the cold wind would blow for a night, and it might cause death.

"The player triggers the system mission to help the old woman repair the tent, and adds one force after completion. However, since the player has completed two tasks today, there is no force bonus after completion of this mission."

The mechanical words of the system made Zhao Fei even more painful. It was a task of adding force again. How good is it, but it was impossible to add attributes. What should I do? Why not wait tomorrow and help her repair the tent early in the morning. Can't she increase the force? But if she doesn't repair it tonight, can she survive tonight?

A stranger, what do you care about her? Just an NPC. If you practice today and don’t get the force bonus, what should you do if you don’t have this force mission tomorrow? After all, four attributes, intelligence and force have been triggered once, so how can you do so many force missions?

Zhao Fei thought about it and got into his tent. As long as you survive tonight, I will help you repair the tent tomorrow morning. Don’t blame me for being ruthless. This is the case in troubled times. We are strangers, so it’s good that I’m willing to help you.

Zhao Fei thought that he would be busy all the time from morning to night today, and he would fall asleep as soon as his head touched the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep after being stuck in the bed.

Alas, after a long time, Zhao Fei sighed, got up and got out of the tent, persuaded the old woman to sleep in his tent, and he was in the collapsed tent for the night.

Although the wind was leaking, Zhao Fei felt that he was sleeping very sweetly and soon fell asleep.

The quality of sleep is very good, and the air is very wet. Zhao Fei woke up early in the morning, and the first thing he did was to help the old woman repair the tent.

The old woman may have felt the care of others and recovered a lot from the sorrow of her son's death, and she slept well this time.

Zhao Fei looked at his force becoming three, and said in his heart that there is no absolute choice between two things in this world. Thinking about it more, you can always find the best of both worlds.

I was in a very cheerful mood. After saying goodbye to the old woman, I washed and ate and arrived at Bai Rao Huafu's tent early.

Before Bai Rao came, Zhao Fei cleaned up the tent, and soon Bai Rao arrived.

"Students have met the teacher," Zhao Fei bowed and said.

"Yes, it's great. You can correct your mistakes. It's great that you can do. Today is very early," Bai Rao looked at the neat camp and nodded with satisfaction.

The next day was to draw talismans. Bai Rao also took the time to ask about Zhao Fei’s Taiping’s ability to practice. When he learned that Zhao Fei had no idea, he gave a few tips and encouraged him that this practice would not be successful in a short time, but that he should have perseverance and perseverance.

Zhao Fei knew that his affairs were just because his intelligence had not met the requirements and he was not depressed, but he still accepted Bai Rao's kindness.

Zhao Fei drew hundreds of talismans. Although there is no intelligence bonus for drawing talismans now, when he saw that the sick person had relieved the pain because of his own efforts, he felt a sense of pride in his heart. What's wrong with the sorcerer of the martial arts world? As long as he can save people, he is fine.

In the evening, Bai Rao asked someone to serve some wine and food, and the master and apprentice started to eat in the tent.

"A disciple, I learned the news. Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun will lead their troops to arrive tomorrow. I just preached and uprising in Yingchuan. I don't know how these two people are, but they acted in the old capital of Chang'an, very close to Luoyang, and often communicated with your master, Ma Yuanyi, but they knew that these two people were not ordinary people, but were born in a family of famous generals. You must not run out of the camp tomorrow, otherwise if you are caught by the scouts of the official army, your life will be gone." Bai Rao frowned and said slowly.

Zhao Fei was shocked when he heard this. Huangfu Song was coming so soon. His martial arts were only three o'clock and he had no money on him, so he could not leave the Yellow Turban Army.

"Then master, why not go back to Jizhou to help General Tiangong. With General Bocai here, you can't help much here," Zhao Fei suggested carefully.

"You kid, I will treat you as a child as a child. Don't talk about this kind of military event, and you will leave without authorization before you even take the enemy. Wouldn't it be your own morale? Besides, you just want to tell you to be careful. Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun may not necessarily be able to surpass him. Don't be afraid." Bai Rao said confidently.

Obviously, Zhao Fei had no confidence in Bai Rao. He remembered that when playing the game, Huangfu Song's command seemed to be over 90, so Zhu Jun couldn't remember it, but the four-dimensional attributes of such famous generals must be quite good, and they must be much stronger than those of Bocai Bai Rao and others.

Alas, I can't leave, what should I do tomorrow? Zhao Fei's mind began to turn rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

Seeing that Zhao Fei was absent-minded, Bai Rao thought he was scared by the news that he was about to fight, so he stopped saying anything and comforted him from time to time.

The first dinner between the master and the apprentice ended in a harmonious atmosphere, and Zhao Fei also returned to his tent.

Huang Fu Song is coming tomorrow. He is traveling long and he will probably take a break for two days. When Liu, Guan, Zhang and Cao Aman come, he will probably have to launch a fire attack plan.

Your current force value is three, and you are walking around the world for more than two days. It is best to receive a force mission and increase the force to five. When you arrive on the battlefield, you will take the opportunity to attack someone who is about to die and complete the task of killing one person. At that time, you will be able to add five more abilities, and then your force will reach ten points, which is as much as Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang is Bo Cai's personal guard. He thought that his martial power was definitely not bad in the Yellow Turban Army, so he had the power to protect himself.

When the fire attack comes, as long as you are stronger than other Yellow Turban troops, you will be able to escape the pursuit of the government troops and escape.

Zhao Fei planned this way. As for whether things will develop according to his plan, he had to do his best to see his destiny.

Zhao Fei pressed his thoughts and forced himself to sleep.

The next morning, Zhao Fei's biological clock had changed and he woke up automatically.

After two days of drawing talismans, the patients who had accumulated a few days ago were basically treated. At about two o'clock this afternoon, there were no one coming to ask for talisman water.

Zhao Fei found an excuse to go out for a walk and got off work early.

Bai Rao still likes this well-behaved disciple very much. He told him not to leave the camp and agreed. In his opinion, this old man is at the age of playing. He must have been busy from morning to night these two days.

Zhao Fei began to wander around the camp, hoping to find a task to improve his force.

Unfortunately, his luck was no longer so good. It was not until the evening that he triggered two tasks, one was to find lost objects and increase his intelligence, and the other was to repair the plank road, but it was not to increase force or command.

By the evening, I couldn't complete the repair of the plank road. Fortunately, I found the lost property before dark, completed the task of finding the lost property, and added a little intelligence.

This also reminded Zhao Fei that there is not much time to choose tasks. This time, I was lucky and completed the task before dark. There was only one month in total, and thirty points of attributes could be added. If I wasted a day, I would lose a lot.

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun's army have arrived, but there are not many of them compared to the Yellow Turban Army, with only 20,000 troops, so the Yellow Turban Army is full of confidence.

Zhao Fei had no confidence. Although the Yellow Turban Army had hundreds of thousands of people, most of them were old, weak, women and children. After all, this was a rebellion. If you joined the Yellow Turban Army, you would definitely have to bring your family with you.

Therefore, the Yellow Turban Army can only fight 100,000 people, with weapons not complete, let alone armor. Although there are few official troops, they are all elite and have complete soldiers and armor. They practice battle formations on weekdays, and they are delicious and delicious. There are also three thousand cavalry and one thousand crossbowmen, with strong soldiers and strong horses.

The more Zhao Fei observed, the less confident he was, and he made up his mind to fight together, and he took the time to kill someone and then left after completing the task of killing one person.
Chapter completed!