After the initial implementation of the self-cultivation matter, Wang Chengshuai told the matter of the firearms battalion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything is good on this slope, the view is wide, there are no obstacles around, and no one can sneak and eavesdrop.

That is, they should not speak too loudly, lest it spread too widely and form an echo, and then any secrets will become known.

Hearing that the general asked them to form a firearms battalion on their own, and those firearms and everything were at their own disposal, Wang Ran and the other teenagers were stupid.

"Brother Wang, Second Brother Wang, you pinch me, I must be dreaming. Meng Ji looked at the sea of trees in front of him in a daze, a little unable to believe what he heard.

Although Wang Ran could guess some, he never thought that he would directly ask them to form a firearms battalion.

The firearms battalion is no ordinary battalion. That's something that directly concerns firearms, and it's not something that can be built easily.

When Meng Ge came back, he said that the general asked them to send another batch of firearms.

It's just that the number of firearms in the camp is limited, and if you want to send some more firearms to the pyloric pass, you have to go to the secret base to get them.

It's just that just now the uncle actually told them that the general asked them to build a firearms battalion, just in the slightly chaotic mountain nest where the camp moved.

So, Wang Ran was excited, and a little incredulous.

Once, they only thought that it would be enough to be a small soldier in the firearms battalion or something.

Now, the general has put them in charge of the firearms battalion, how can they not be shocked and delighted.

Wang Yan plucked his ears vigorously, with an expression of you playing with me, and asked Wang Chengshuai to say it again.

"Dad, we're all good boys, you can't lie to us, we'll take it seriously. Wang Yan looked at Wang Chengshuai and said.

Wang Chengshuai looked at Wang Yan, who was like a fool, and slapped him on the back in anger, and reprimanded: "Your father and my words are so untrustworthy? Or, do you think I'm still in the mood to tease you at this time?"

As a result, several teenagers fell silent. Zhao Lei squatted on the side, watched Meng Ge and they started playing again, so he grabbed his climbing plowboard and slid down from it.

The news was too exciting, and he wanted to go to the snow to calm down and digest the matter by the way.

When Meng Ji saw Zhao Lei going down, he also shook his head and followed.

In the same place, there was only Wang Yan who was scared, but excited, and almost shouted loudly, and Wang Ran, who had accepted the matter and was overjoyed.

Wang Chengshuai looked at his son and nephew and felt sincerely gratified. Only such a calm and calm person can take on great things.

However, Wang Chengshuai was only relieved for a while.

"No, no, my head was full of surprises, and I was so excited that I wanted to jump on the spot. Forget it, I'm going to fight them in the snow and calm down. After only a few breaths, Wang Yan also thought about rushing down the slope.

Wang Chengshuai's face twitched, and he almost couldn't help pulling Wang Yan to spray, scolding him for not being a weapon or something.

However, just when he wanted to praise Wang Ran, who was as quiet as snow on the surface, Wang Ran walked towards Wang Yan faintly and said, "I'll go with you." ”

As a result, Wang Chengshuai and Wang Dajunshi were not calm. These little teenagers, as expected, are still young, and they can't hold their breath like this.

Alas~ He still thought about how to help them build the big camp as soon as possible.

Of course, what he wanted most was to talk about the fact that after the firearms camp was built, Wang Ran and the others would be able to make meritorious contributions in this battle and pass on the name of their military general family.

Even if the dynasty changes, these families must stand on the court and stand on the side of the people, representing justice.

Thinking like this, Wang Dajun felt that his blood seemed to have returned.

I think that back then, when he was at the tea parties of the major poetry meetings, when the dung was the marquis of ten thousand households, and he was passionate about writing, he was not like Wang Yan and other teenagers.

So, Wang Dajunshi calmed down again, calmly walked down the slope, stood on the side and watched Wang Ran and the others play crazy for a while, and then slowly went back to the general's tent.

He also had to go back and complete some of the matters relating to the formation of the firearms battalion.

There is no need for him to worry about the location selection, because the general has already booked it.

What he has to do is to let people build everything in the camp, and take Wang Ran and others to make up for the personnel.

Then, all kinds of matters related to recruitment, and how to convince those who were not recruited, and no longer embarrassed and targeted Wang Ran and other teenagers.

Perhaps, there will still be people who will go to the general to complain. However, Wang Dajunshi believes that the general is actually aware of everything and will no longer tolerate those people making trouble.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, after the big guy went crazy and played for most of the day, he was back on track, what should he do.

Wang Ran and the others followed Wang Chengshuai, and took the rest of the people in the first battalion, and they didn't know where they went.

Meng Ge, under the leadership of the lieutenant general of the company, lived back to the old days.

On the morning of the eleventh day of the Lunar New Year, when Meng Ge and the others woke up, the sky outside was still gray, and there was no possibility of brightening at all.

Experienced veterans said that this was the last heavy snow of the year.

After this snowfall, it is time for the snow to melt and spring will come.

Even if it is the cold spring that follows, the snow particles will not remain on the ground for more than two days.

Sure enough, after breakfast, the sky began to fall with heavy snow. Everyone continued to practice in the snow, and looking at the thick snow of this mil, they all felt that this year must be a good year.

So, at lunchtime, Da Fei, the new successor to the head of the three camps, said: "This year must be a good year with good weather and good weather, let us reclaim the wasteland in the north to grow food." There is also a piece of about seventeen acres to the west of our big camp, which is also all opened up to grow vegetables. ”

This was proposed to Xing Fan last year after Meng Ge entered the camp.

Who would have thought that when spring was approaching, this matter would be implemented.

Although Meng Ge proposed this at the time, it was so that when the people could not pay the military rations, they could also have food to eat themselves, and they did not need to go hungry.

Now that she heard that the boss had agreed to her proposal, she was quite excited. For the sake of being together, for the sake of everyone who is desperate, and for the sake of the people who can pay less military rations.

In these years, the officials of the imperial court have long been useless. In many of the boundaries of Fubei Prefecture, those government offices are in vain.

In order to be able to have enough food and grass for yourself, General Zhao had to take pictures of people and collect military rations in person.

Tax grain has changed to military ration, the quantity has not changed, and the people have no complaints.

It's just that last year's annual success was very bad, and Qin Yi's deliberate bad made it bad, and the people of Fubei Prefecture were also miserable.

What's more, on the territory of Fubei Prefecture, there are still many corrupt officials and corrupt officials of the Great Song Dynasty, and the people are still living in poverty.