For this wounded, Zhang Zhen showed two completely different attitudes.

After learning about the situation of the three injured people and seeing them in person, he comforted him a few words and immediately arranged for someone to go to Nanyang to ask for a doctor.

As for the wounded of the so-called rebels, Zhang Zhen only said a bland sentence after hearing the report.

"Leave the lightly injured, and give them a good time if they are seriously injured."

Originally, this side of the battle, the pursuit is like chopping melons and vegetables, the vast majority of them are seriously injured by a shot and fall to the ground, and after catching up, they will be made up by the knife, among the two thousand casualties, the light injuries and serious injuries add up to less than a hundred, and these are all lucky fish that slipped through the net.

How to define this minor injury is a matter for the people under him.

Then Zhang Zhen instructed: "Liu, you go to the village to call the door, requisition the whole village's bowls, chopsticks and cauldrons to make rice, the Yellow River, and send hundreds of captives to burn the fire to make thick porridge, these captives will have one bowl per person tonight, and stay until tomorrow morning, and then each person will have one steamed bun and two bowls of thick porridge." ”

This is the combination of grace and power, these captives were originally full of fear when they were captured, and they were happy to hear the seriously wounded, but all the prisoners who were close to hearing this were all heartbroken.

Who would have thought that after this blink of an eye, this Zhang Yuanwai would arrange for someone to borrow pots and bowls.

The hungry people were only one step away from cannibalism, and perhaps some of them had already eaten.

In the face of a desperate situation, the lives of the so-called rebel companions are not even worth a bowl of gruel, let alone thick porridge, and there will be steamed buns tomorrow morning.

Zhang Huanghe followed for a long time, instantly understood what Zhang Zhen meant, walked to the middle of the captives and shouted loudly: "Lord benevolence, although you are a captive, you also have food, tonight, each person first has a bowl of thick porridge to pad hunger, stay until tomorrow morning, and then each person has a steamed bun and two bowls of thick porridge, our Zhang family's white steamed buns, that is two pounds, you have a mouthful, now you need a hundred people to make a fire, I order which, which one will stand up." ”

More than 4,000 people squatted on the ground, and under the light of the flashlight, the black pressure was overwhelming, and when they heard Zhang Huanghe's words, their eyes were green.

This is going to cook, and when the meal is ready, it must be the guy who eats it first, and people still have this awareness.

People who are about to starve to death, who doesn't want to eat earlier, no matter who it is, all of them have eyes that can speak, and look at Zhang Huanghe flatteringly.

In this way, Zhang Huanghe quickly understood that this was a good time to make them loyal, so he naturally had to pick and choose.

After a long time, Zhang Huanghe searched around, pointed out one from time to time, and finally pointed out the one hundred that he looked at more pleasing to the eye.

Without exception, these people look like honest people, tall men, and this is completely based on the purpose of selecting cronies.

The other captives were still guarded at the head of the village, and the remaining 100 were brought into the village to cook.

And Zhang Zhen also went back to the compound, explained to the two guards who followed, and after the people left, he stepped into the inner room, and arrived in the industrial park in a blink of an eye.

As the manufacturer of muskets, everyone in the nine women in the industrial park understands that the master is afraid that there will be a battle outside, although Zhang Zhen has always been confident and confident, but they can't calm down.

The musket was made by hand, and if there was any mistake, it would be a disservice to the master.

And Zhang Zhen's late return made it even more difficult to suppress this anxious mood, and when it was time for Zhang Zhen to get off work, everyone was waiting at the gate of the industrial park under the leadership of Xia Yingying.

Seeing the girls lined up in a row, looking at the door with longing eyes, as soon as they appeared, most of the pear blossoms crying with rain, Zhang Zhen was relieved, this is his own hero, without them silently paying in the industrial park, it would not be possible to go so smoothly outside.

walked over and pretended to be angry: "This is also my big day, you girls, why are you crying?" ”

"Husband, is it really done?" Xia Yingying plucked up her courage and asked with concern.

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "First battle official mansion, killed more than 200 officers and soldiers, then fought Yanzhou Righteous Army, killed 2,000 enemies, captured 4,000, our people only injured three, two of them are still their own feet, now the overall situation has been decided, Nanyang I am the king!" You guys, great work! Credits to you! Say, what reward do you want. ”

"It's good that the master is safe!" Lin Feixue said happily.

Xia Yingying smiled and asked, "Husband, do we still need to buy more people here?" ”

Zhang Zhen replied: "This is natural, otherwise you won't be able to make so many muskets if you are tired, if you want to dominate the world, why do you need 100,000 guns!" ”

Xia Yingying nodded, looked at the eight girls seriously, and said with a smile: "Feixue and their eight sisters can come in, it is also fate, now that their bodies are all raised, and they are about the same age, according to Yingying, the husband will also accept these six girls!" ”

As soon as he said this, Xiao is Zhang Zhen also blushed, not to mention these girls.

Although these girls are slightly inferior to Xia Yingying and the three of them, they are not bad in loyalty, and their workmanship is also meticulous, Zhang Zhen also knew that they were looking forward to being accepted by him as his wife.

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "Who doesn't want to follow me, just say now, I will treat her as a sister, and there will be more people in the world in the future, how can I be a princess, I am recruiting a concubine or something, I will definitely not be treated badly." ”

That's nine of them.

I have at least twenty days a month to have sex with Xia Yingying, and the remaining ten days are less than ten days to sleep with the two of them.

Xia Yingying is okay, and she loves each other.

Flying snow is like smoke, the two of them are amazing, don't look at the two of them, one is lively and the other is quiet, when they get to the bed, they are more than pleasing Zhang Zhen, even if they are tired and exhausted, they will not squeeze Zhang Zhen dry and never give up.

These are two cannibalistic goblins, as long as Zhang Zhen doesn't stop, the two of them will not stop for a moment, and they will do their best to welcome and serve, and they are completely desperate to serve.

Xiao is Zhang Zhen's ability is strong, one against two, or two little goblins with strong combat effectiveness, sometimes they can't bear it, if they add six, it will be really fatal.

However, the next second after Zhang Zhen finished speaking, all six girls knelt down.

"The slave is willing to serve the master!"

Six delicate people, kneeling in unison, speak in unison.

Agreed, right? So neat.

Zhang Zhen looked at the six daughters who were surprised, and he felt like he was going to fall into the tiger's mouth.

Liu's provocative eye is still good, although the six girls are not as good as Xia Yingying and the three of them, they are also in good shape.

'Squeeze dry, squeeze dry!' Zhang Zhen sighed secretly in his heart, and said with a smile: "On this happy day, I have something to say to you Sister Yingying, and I will accept you two nights after tomorrow, well, divide into two shifts, and combine them freely!" ”

Anyway, it has been slept together, compared to the later generations are ridiculous enough, so it is simply a little more ridiculous, and try to collect three virgins in one night.

Zhang Zhen still doesn't believe it, can he still handle three chicks?

It's a pity that he underestimated the determination of the sixth daughter, and the desire to become the master's concubine.