Chapter 20: Reflection

Hearing Wulan's voice outside the door, Liu Feng looked annoyed, these days he and Zhao Xuewei are doing things together, Ulan has eaten dry vinegar, and his words are always squeezing Zhao Xuewei, but Zhao Xuewei does not show weakness, Ulan is not as clever as her, and she is often speechless by her.

The distressed Wulan returned to the room and cursed herself for being stupid, but unexpectedly let her aunt, Liu Feng's mother, know. As a result, Liu Feng was called by his mother Bai Naren to preach together, and in desperation, Liu Feng and his mother signed an alliance under the city, promising to marry Wulan and take a concubine after passing through the door.

With the guarantee of Ulan, she put down her body, regarded herself as a sister, and treated Zhao Xuewei so that Zhao Xuewei was not embarrassed.

Liu Feng saw that this one was gone, and that one was about to come in, and thought about it, it was better to leave with Ulan first, and the confrontation between the two beauties was still not good, so he walked out quickly.

After seeing Liu Feng come out, Wulan naturally stepped forward, wrapped his arms around him, and said with some resentment: "Are you still willing to come out?" Why don't you stay here? ”

Until that day, the two rode a horse together, and after Liu Feng took the initiative to hug her, Wulan became more and more naturally intimate with him, which is why Zhao Xuewei didn't want to see the two of them together.

Liu Feng smiled a little helplessly: "This doesn't come out!" I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep! ”

Seeing his bloodshot eyes, Ulan couldn't help but feel a little heartache, and said, "What's the matter, haven't you had a good rest these days?" ”

Liu Feng nodded with a wry smile, one was really tired, and then he had the intention of teasing Ulan, he half leaned on Ulan's body and returned to the room, in a daze, he only felt that Ulan's hand seemed to move on his body, took off his coat, and then seemed to be lying in the clouds, and then he really fell asleep.

Ulan looked at Liu Feng, who was sleeping with his arm, a little distressed, for more than a month, Liu Feng was busy dealing with all kinds of things in the fort, training those burgers, and finding a way out for Liujiabao, Liu Feng who was sleeping at the moment, rubbed her plump place with his head a little dishonestly, and fell asleep quietly.

When Liu Feng woke up, it was noon the next day, and there was no trace of Ulan, through the window, the winter sun lazily basked in, and the outside world was still covered in silver.

There were neat shouts in the distance, it was the burgers training, it was the physical training running lap that Liu Feng taught them, Liu Yanying, the guard outside the door, fetched water for him, washed up indiscriminately, and went to the fortinning camp.

Pushing open the door, a cold wind blew, Liu Feng couldn't help but shiver, beat a few times, did a few chest expansion exercises, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, in this damn era, Mianhua has not yet been popularized, he is wearing a leather coat sewn by his mother, and there is a cold wind penetrating through the gap from time to time.

Seeing Liu Feng come out, Liu Yanying followed with a team of five people, Liu Feng waved his hand and signaled Liu Yanying to follow alone, Liu Yanying is Liu Yanxi's eldest son, in the previous training Liu Feng found that he was good, the two of them were similar in shape, and both made short knives, with the same ruthlessness, so Liu Feng deliberately put him by his side, and intended to exercise, so as to create a terrifying killer army for himself.

"What's going on in the Fortin camp these days?" Liu Feng asked, "It's nothing, all the teams are trained according to the previous method, but the brothers are a little bitter!" A little lazy! Liu Yanying replied, "Let's go!" Let's check it out in the camp! The two of them had gossiped a few words, and they had arrived at the camp of the burgers.

The burghers of the pikes were in contact with the assassination movements, the archers were training their arms and heads, and the riders were all taken outside the fort by Uze to train.

During this period of time, in order to improve the physical fitness of the burgers, such as strength, agility, flexibility and other basic things, Liu Feng formulated different training plans for them, and Bayar was in charge of implementation, but Liu Feng was not very interested in watching the burghers on the field, so that as Liu Yanying said, this made him frown a little.

Liu Feng thought of the army in his previous life, and also figured out why they were not as active as before, a team with no goal, no honor, no direction and no soul, let alone their initiative.

Bayar saw Liu Feng come to the camp, ran over, knocked his feet, hammered his left hand to his right chest, and saluted Liu Feng, and Liu Feng also returned the salute to Bayar.

"Let the brethren continue their training, gather all the captains, and we will discuss something." Liu Feng didn't have any extra greetings, and said directly.

After a while, all the captains of the three teams arrived at the council chamber in the camp. Liu Feng was just a simple division of fifty people into a small team, he had no contact with the establishment of the army in this era, and he did not carefully divide the team without the formation and training of the forts. But now it seems that the situation with a ladder comparison is much better than nothing.

The rider team, the three of Wuze, the Bali, the three of them, the three of the archers, Liu Yanbo, Li Zhi, Liu Cheng, the spear team, Liu Hu Baiyun, Yuntian, Liu Yanxiong, Zhao Xu, Bian Ligang, plus Bayar, and Liu Yanying, the captain of the personal guard behind Liu Feng, this is the power that Liu Feng has in his hands.

Liu Feng looked at these captains standing in the audience, nothing was right, they saluted according to Liu Feng's military salute one by one, their expressions looked very serious, and their waists were straight, but when they were made, they had a strong cottage flavor.

Looking at the clothes they were wearing, they were all miscellaneous, each according to their preferences, wearing their own national costumes, and they received an order that Liu Feng was going to convene everyone in the conference hall, so they put on their costumes. For a while, in the conference hall, it was immediately recognizable which nationality they belonged to.

The Rong tribe has the brothers of Uze and Bayar and Bali Bashu, with a long feather on their round fur hats; The Bai brothers of the Bai Rong clan have white turbans tied their hair into a bunch at the back of their heads; Li Zhi and Liu Cheng were both exiles of the Later Han Dynasty, wearing captured Later Han military armor; Zhao Xu and Bian Ligang were dressed in brocade clothes from the Southern Tang Dynasty; The Liu brothers, on the other hand, wore their own leather armor in the fort.

Liu Feng looked at these people in the hall with some tears and laughter, because of Liu Yun, the maintenance of the mountain, coupled with the marriage of Liujiabao and the Bairong clan, Liujiapu is not like other places in Cizhou, and it is extremely xenophobic to people who are not of their own nationality, which causes the displaced people of all ethnic groups to come to Liujiabao to beg for food, so as to retain the traditions of each ethnic group.

In the Baoding team, uniform dress, unified habits, and even integrated their culture made Liu Jiabao more centripetal and made them no longer seem so distinct, which should be a problem for him to solve now and in the long term. How to get these people to identify with Liu Jiabao? How do you get the burghers to identify with their captain? A series of questions appeared in Liu Feng's mind.

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