Chapter 427: Remember
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Eat?
How to eat?
In what mood do you eat?
Wu Fan said a few words, and the more than 7,000 rebels were gloomy.
The walking corpse-like soldier, not caring about the amount or little given by the guy, walked back to his tent with dishes and chopsticks, and sat on the ground gasping for breath in despair.
Bad insults, the shadow of death in fear, the torment of pain.
Under the inhumane treatment, the rebels had a nervous breakdown.
Fat and thin chunks of meat, yellow, orange and orange sticky rice, rare green vegetables in the season, and egg flower soup...... But not one of the soldiers could move his mouth.
"Command~~~Command~~~."
The sobbing sound became clearer.
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! β
A young soldier with unfocused whimpering eyes.
Immediately.
Mournful and complaining, crying like a cuckoo crying blood, completely unstoppable.
It's like a contagious disease, there is one, and soon there is a second, and a third......
"It's not our fault! We are forced to be helpless! β
"We don't want to rebel, we never want to!"
"Why are we being punished? Why! β
The barracks were full of mourning, and the gloom was terrible.
Wu Fan sat on the stone without any image, holding a thing that could be called a basin in his hand, and ate Haisai nonsense.
Ma Wu sighed and said, "Lord? β
Wu Fan glanced at him. Slurred: "I know what you want to say!" Shut your mouth! I'm not in the right place to ask you to teach me how to do it! If you don't like it, stay in the house. Change the stone treasure to assist me! β
Perhaps feeling that his words were too blunt, Wu Fan added with a sigh: "Ci is not in charge of the soldiers!" Rest assured! The way I trained my soldiers this time. I used it for the first time and for the last time. β
The question of identity, the rebels are all people who have committed the crime of rebellion, otherwise how dare someone Wu be so cruel to them? Once it is spread in the military, I am afraid that he will not be able to get ahead as a general in the future.
Ma Wu didn't dare to say anything more.
Wu Fan is the main one, and Ma Wu is the genus.
Some words are counted once or twice, and it is annoying to say too much.
Wu Fan has his own ideas, and Ma Wu understands.
Half full, Wu Fan reluctantly wiped his mouth and stopped.
"Hahaha......!"
Wu Fan stood up. Laughing loudly, extremely hearty.
Wu shouted gloatingly: "Look at the bears you girls chirping!" Say you shit really lifts you up! Cry! Be louder! I'm so happy to hear it! β
As soon as Wu Fan spoke, many people started to eat.
The rebels were not only afraid of Wu Fan, but also hated Wu Fan, and they unconsciously resisted Wu Fan. Even if it's small, it can still make them feel like they're saving.
"What the fuck are you crying about?"
"Hurry up and eat, finish eating and go to bed!"
"People die and birds rise to the sky!"
"Who let us be cheap and go the wrong way!"
The soldier picked up the bowl and muttered words in his mouth.
The rebels chew on pigs, cattle and mutton. It was as ruthless as if it was Wu Fan who was eating.
Skimming his own words, Wu Fan clapped his hands with satisfaction and said, "Find me a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and I'll write something." β
Ma Wu can't be lazy.
After the start of the training. Wu Fan realized that what he had thought before was a little simple, and many things were not considered enough, so he had to make up for it.
Wu Fan calculated. While writing, he said: "The soldier's clothes." The main shoe problem is more strict. You go back to Mr. Lan. I want her to help buy seven thousand, no! 10,000 sets of short-sleeved Hu clothes, anyway, the weather is hot, and there is no need for anything else. The material is a little better and more wear-resistant...... The shoes and boots should be leather, and they must be kept from being wasted, otherwise the soldiers' feet will make me practice useless. Find a few pulp washrooms and ask them to send someone to wash the clothes of the soldiers, so that the soldiers don't stink. β
Wu Fan chattered and said tirelessly: "That's right! Make sure you have a supply of meat, and buy some liver for soup by the way. Take a trip to the mansion of Princess Dangyang, when Princess Yang is in the clothing business, her subordinates have collected a lot of tailors and craftsmen, you tell her, I want to use those people, and let them help me make a batch of things......"
Tearing off a page of paper, Wu Fan handed it to Ma Wu.
Ma Wu glanced at the pictures, which he couldn't understand, and asked, "Lord, what is this?" β
Wu Fan smiled: "Load!" These rebels must not be issued weapons and armor for the time being, and once they go to the battlefield, they will not be able to be as light as usual, so I have to increase the amount of them and make them adapt in advance. β
Ma Wu didn't understand, and he didn't want to ask again.
Ma Wu remembered something and said, "Lord! You didn't go to the Ministry of War for the record! β
Wu Fan was stunned.
Wu Fan really didn't think about this, as General Yao, he should be under the management of the Ministry of War.
Moreover.
The grain and grass used by Wu Fan must be recognized by the Ministry of War before they can be allocated.
Rubbing his nose, Wu Fan sighed embarrassedly: "Wait! Anyway, Han Jizhou has not taken office and is not at the moment. β
Ma Wu said worriedly: "The lord himself gave money to reward the army, and he violated the rules of the emperor......"
Wu Fan waved his hand to interrupt Ma Wu's words, and said: "Your Majesty's meaning is clear, these rebels in front of you will either be killed or sent to the frontier to repair the Great Wall. I begged for it, and they became my slaves, my personal possessions. I'm not training Imperial soldiers and horses, I'm training my own troops. Between the two, there is a big difference. Many things that you don't need to think about are complicated! β
"Whoa!"
Ma Wuyan sΓΉ clenched his fist and arched his hand.
Wu Fan stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Okay!" After a long day, rest and rest! β
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Lan Xin'er's face was ugly, and her steps were hurried.
Far away, Lan Xin'er had already heard the shouting and scolding.
"What are you?"
"Call the shopkeeper!"
The arrogant duck voice is harsh and ugly.
Lan Xin'er was in shape and pushed the door in.
At the wine table in the room, two people sit side by side on the left and right.
One was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a long body, dressed in a well-cut black brocade robe with gold trim, and his thick black hair was pulled into a bun with a sandalwood hairpin inserted diagonally.
The face is like jade, the plump and handsome, gentle and elegant, these words can describe his person, and it is not too much at all.
He played with a delicate luminous bottle, quietly.
The other was about sixteen or seventeen years old, eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a menacing face.
He looked quite angry and scolded constantly.
Lan Xin'er said: "Let's go down!" β
A few dancing girls who were silent hurriedly slipped away.
Lan Xin'er clenched her fists and arched her hands, and said calmly: "Two sons! The shop is all about fun! β
Lan Xin'er's words were short, hidden temptation.
Lan Xin'er faintly felt that things were not normal, and the other party was probably not simply dissatisfied with the service.
The youngster-looking young man raised his head, looked Lan Xin'er up and down, and snorted disdainfully: "You are not qualified to talk to me, what about your master?" Let him come to me! β
The other party opened his mouth to see Wu Fan, which caused Lan Xin'er to feel a pang in her heart, knowing the identity of the other party.
Huayuelou is the property of the An family father and son, and it is also the industry of the Li family in Longxi!
Huayue Tower was taken by people, and the Li family in Longxi not only knew it quickly, but also sent people quickly.
Raising her eyebrows, Lan Xin'er was not flustered, stretched out her hand, and said, "The evil guest is coming, I will not send it far." β
"Smack!"
A porcelain bowl fell at Lan Xin'er's feet.
The vicious young man's eyes widened angrily, and he sneered: "Don't be ashamed!" β
The young man, who had never spoken, said slowly: "Yuanji, sit down!" β
The vicious young man was obedient and obedient, and he still looked angry.
The young man looked Lan Xin'er up and down, and said with a smile: "Is it really good to take other people's things?" β
The corners of Lan Xin'er's mouth curled: "Tang Guogong's eldest son and fourth son, I am fortunate to be happy!" β
The conversation changed.
"If the two of you are short of money, you can say it bluntly, the shop will get rid of this table of wine!" , Lan Xin'er sneered: "But the two of you are not very popular, and you want to blackmail something...... Tut! I can only sigh at Tang Guogong's upbringing! β
"You're ...... the."
The vicious boy was furious.
The young man stopped him and sighed: "The tongue is sharp, and I admire it!" β
There was a slight pause.
The young man continued: "I came here today, not for anything else, but just to get back what belongs to the family, and not to think of disputes. β
The young man looked at him and said solemnly: "No matter who you are or who is standing behind you, please remember - what I represent is the Li clan of Longxi!" β
Lan Xin'er smiled like a flower, shook her head and said, "I don't understand what Your Excellency means!" β
The young boy smiled: "It's okay! You'll get the idea! Motoyoshi, let's go! β
Anyway.
The young man took the vicious boy and walked straight out of Huayue Tower.
Lan Xin'er kneaded her eyebrows, looking uncertain
(To be continued......)