The next three days were quite long for Feng Ming and Liu Yunfeng.

The soldiers could rest, but neither of them could rest. The division and selection of 10,000 people is a huge project. Only by being accurate can each soldier give full play to the advantages of the team he belongs to in the future.

After three days, all screenings are over. Although the two of them were tired, they were grateful to God for allowing them to receive the favor of Lady Luck.

Each battalion is an integer, and no singular numbers appear. This is quite convenient for later management, and the selection of commanders is much easier.

On the fourth day, Feng Ming ordered everyone to get acquainted with their comrades, and there was no need to do the rest. And he and Liu Yunfeng slept peacefully in the big tent of the Chinese army all day.

Early in the morning of the fifth day, Feng Ming and Liu Yunfeng came to the high platform of the training ground. Today they are going to choose their own commander for each battalion.

As for the generals under the commander, they are appointed by the elected commanders themselves.

It is not enough to grab the beard and eyebrows, as long as you catch the main person. Feng Ming didn't think he had that much time to be a referee.

After rounds of screening, the leaders of the warrior camp and the literati camp were finally determined. Some of them were former commanders, while others were veterans of the barracks.

All the original officers who were defeated had different expressions on their faces. There is an atmosphere, there is regret, and there is a trace of unwillingness.

As for the officers who remained, each of them was more determined in their own perseverance, and they believed that it was the result of their unremitting efforts.

The happiest are the veterans who have just been promoted to the rank of chief. They really took one step at a time, relying on their down-to-earth steps and enterprising spirit, and gained their due honor and status.

Looking at the eight commanders selected, Feng Ming's heart felt very funny. These eight happen to be Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zhengwang, among the hundred family names.

The easy-to-remember name and easy-to-remember appearance made Feng Ming remember these eight commanders in his heart in a short period of time.

"I'm glad you were elected as the commander of the reorganized barracks. From now on, you will decide for yourself what you want to do according to the nature of your respective camp.

I'm not going to give you any training program, but I'm going to do a spot check in your camp once a month. Anyone who fails to pass the spot check, I will personally whip you and the unqualified fighters to make a beauty.

Each of you has 1,250 warriors under your command, and when you return, you divide them into ten bands, each of which will be chosen by yelves.

I will not interfere with your selection, but I would like you to report the names of these warriors to me after the selection. If there is an omission or false positive, it is not as simple as doing beauty.

Alright, you all go down! I'm giving you a day to select your fighters and a day to think and develop your usual training program. On the third day, I'll come to you one by one to check it out.

None of you hope that I will be the first to make a fool of myself in public! If you don't want to, now, immediately, immediately, go back and prepare for me! ”

The eight commanders bowed down and walked out of the Chinese army's tent with a puff of smoke.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Commander Zhao said to Commander Sun: "Old Sun, why didn't I find out that the general had such a side before? He is a very gentle person, why does it make me feel a little hairy today? ”

"Lao Zhao! It's not me talking about you, you're the commander of an infantry battalion now. You also participated in the battle of the general in Jinling City, do you think the general at that time was gentle? Like a killing god from heaven?

I don't think his leadership is under General Pei, we just have to do what he says. Don't think about the rest, but even if you do, what can you do? Could it be that you can still challenge the general?

The general's force value is not a mortal flow, so I don't want to go to the abuse! ”

"Lao Sun is right, for the general, we only need to carry out his orders, I believe that the general will not harm us.

In addition, I have a feeling in my heart that as long as we follow the general, our future will be wonderful. I don't know if you guys feel anything similar? ”

"Huh? When you say that, I have a vague feeling like this. Then let's hurry! It's easy to choose a fighter, and this training program and plan is not so easy to come up with. ”

The eight newly appointed commanders walked towards their respective camps amid a lot of discussion. Although there was apprehension in their hearts, there was a burning fighting spirit in everyone's eyes.

"Yunfeng, what do you think? Can the newly appointed eight commanders bring the warriors well? ”

"I think it should be possible, especially for the veterans who have just been promoted. Now is the time for them to show their ambitions, and even if you make a military training plan for them, they may even send you a separate training plan. ”

"Looks like you know them well! It's just that you and I entered the barracks together, how can you know them so well? ”

"Please, I'm also wise, okay? If it weren't for the fact that your aura is too strong or that you are in this barracks, then I should be sitting in the position of general now. ”

"Oops! What a disrespect! It turned out to be General Liu, please forgive me for blocking your promotion and fortune! ”

"Go! Seriously, you're now a general with a heavy army in command. Don't be so frivolous! ”

"Order! My good military advisor, go, have a drink! ”

"It is forbidden to drink alcohol in the barracks, and drinking alcohol is wrong."

"Who said that we drank in the barracks, let's go out and drink, and go to Jinling City."

Feng Ming and Liu Yunfeng changed into civilian clothes, took two military horses from the quartermaster's office, and galloped away in the direction of Jinling City.

The best restaurant in Jinling City is Jinling Restaurant. The owner behind this restaurant is a businessman with a mysterious origin, who has opened a restaurant in cities large and small across the country that is exactly the same as Jinling City.

It's just that according to the different names of the cities, the restaurants are given different names. There is such a mysterious big boss as the backstage, and all the diners who come here to eat are all in order, and they are afraid of offending the boss behind the scenes.

"Yunfeng, have you been to this restaurant? I see you're very skilled in ordering! Feng Ming, who was sitting in the private room on the top floor of the restaurant, took a sip of tea from a teacup, and said with a smile to Liu Yunfeng.

"It's not that I've been here, but this restaurant in the imperial capital that I often visit. His signature dish doesn't change from city to city. These dishes can be eaten in restaurants all over the country. ”

"I see, to be honest, I'm also a foodie. It's just that I was shy in my pockets in the past, and I couldn't eat it. ”

"I'll go! Who do you mean by this? The head of the dignified family told me that he had no money! Go tell the devil! I guess only ghosts believe in you! ”

"Huh! How do you know I have such a good relationship with ghosts? Could it be that you found out through the devil? ”

"Get out!" 1910