"Lord!"

"Hou Ye is early!"

"General morning!"

“……”

Walking on the street, from time to time there were soldiers smiling and greeting Zhang Yi, all kinds of titles, after all, Zhang Yi had too many titles, but no matter what they called Zhang Yi, the expression on his face was relaxed and reverent, not at all like the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army who saw Guan Hai, and there was fear and resentment in their eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's early, it's early, alas, when you're tired, you can rest."

"It's okay, the fifth row will come to change shifts in a while."

"Okay, let's go to the camp and eat together in a moment."

"Okay."

Looking at Zhang Yi and the soldier's cordial conversation, Zhou Cang's whole person was blindsided, in his eyes, how could the lord talk so affectionately with ordinary soldiers, the lord generally spoke with that kind of arrogance, and the soldiers did not dare to talk to the lord so presumptuously, and generally saw that kind of submissive state, how could it be like Zhang Yi and the soldiers, like two ordinary neighbors, talking freely.

And there was another thing that surprised Zhou Cang, that is, Zhang Yi said, "Go to the camp to eat together", and the soldier also replied, "Okay", as if Zhang Yi often went to eat with ordinary soldiers, which made Zhou Cang quite puzzling.

Just when Zhou Cang couldn't understand the relationship between the lords in the Dingping Army, Zhang Yi suddenly stopped, because after walking for a long time, what he saw was not the station of the third battalion, but the fifth battalion.

"Sizzle~ The station of the fifth battalion is here? And what about the three battalions? Where did the third battalion build the battalion? ”

Walking on the street, Zhang Yi was also a little confused, because he didn't know where the third battalion was stationed, in the past, there were Dian Wei and Han Tao with him, he only needed to ask Han Tao to know the location, now let him find it himself, he really couldn't find it, fortunately, the road was full of soldiers of the Dingping Army, Zhang Yi found a few people to inquire, and happened to meet a company of the third battalion of soldiers who wanted to go back to the camp for dinner, so under their guidance, Zhang Yi finally found the location of the third battalion.

"Brothers, the lord is here......"

As soon as he entered the camp gate, the leading company commander shouted, and with his shout, the entire third battalion boiled.

Chen Laosan, a soldier of the third battalion, after seeing Zhang Yi, grinned and said, "Lord, I know that our battalion has a meal today, and you have come to our camp to eat again?" ”

The third battalion is Guan Yu's battalion, last night they let go of Cheng Yuanzhi, and blocked the Yellow Turban deserters, and made a war exploit, Zhang Yi rewarded them with adding jerky to every meal throughout the day, no, Zhang Yi, who had not eaten meat for a few days, also smelled the fragrance of jerky and came to it, so Chen Laosan would joke with him about it.

After listening to Chen Laosan's words, Zhang Yi's old face turned red and scolded with a smile: "Chen Laosan, are you begging to be beaten again?" Benhou is here to inspect your diet, so I will have a meal by the way. ”

"Yo Yo Yo, that's why the lord can say that the rice is so decent."

"Look, the lord is blushing~"

"Haha......"

Seeing that Zhang Yi was really blushing, everyone couldn't help laughing, but Zhang Yi was not angry at all at all at the laughter of everyone.

Pretending to be angry, Zhang Yi pointed at the two soldiers who were laughing at him and said: "Monkey, Dali, you two also have itchy skin, don't you, hurry up, get food for Lao Tzu, remember, three people, I will pay for the other two." ”

Zhang Yi said that the three portions were afraid that Zhou Cang would not be full, and he himself actually had enough one, but this did not conform to the regulations of the Dingping Army, because Zhang Yi was not rich now, and the meals of each soldier had almost been weighed a long time ago.

Speaking of things, everything is Zhang Yi's, even if he paid the money, it was finally transferred to his own treasury, but this is a rule, and the rules are meant to be followed, not only him, even Guan Yu, the commander of the third battalion, can not be an exception.

As soon as Zhang Yi said that he wanted three people, the monkey and Dali shook for a moment, Dali was about to ask, but the monkey pulled Dali, and then glanced at Zhou Cang behind Zhang Yi, Dali immediately understood, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Okay, the lord will sit down for a while, and he will come immediately." ”

Not long after he came, the food that Zhang Yi asked for was served, except for half a catty of jerky, that is, millet porridge, steamed buns and some pickles, but Zhang Yi was very satisfied, chatting with the soldiers while eating, and there was no shelf for the lord at all, which made Zhang Yi and Zhou Cang surrounded more and more soldiers.

Surrounded by everyone in the middle, listening to Zhang Yi and the soldiers' cordial chat, Zhou Cang had a feeling of being separated from the world, in his eyes, Zhang Yi should be a high-ranking marquis, the commander of the first army, how can he deign to come to the barracks to eat with the soldiers, and the food is still such an ordinary thing, which makes it difficult for Zhou Cang to understand, because on weekdays, not to mention that the highest commander of the Yellow Turban Army is the three commanders, even Guan Hai, a general, is a big fish and big meat, and he never eats with his subordinates, Zhang Yi, on the other hand, seems to have eaten with the fighters a lot.

How did Zhou Cang see that Zhang Yi often dined with the soldiers? Because Zhang Yi can call out the name of almost every soldier, this shows that Zhang Yi is by no means acting in front of him, and if he doesn't often eat the food of the soldiers, he feels that Zhang Yi will definitely not be able to eat these things, because even if those things are eaten by him, they are not delicious, they can only be said to be barely filling, as for the jerky, it can only be said to be more delicious than ordinary food.

"Lord, when will we continue to go south, I can't wait to continue to make meritorious contributions."

In the crowd, a young man who looked honest but had a sturdy physique asked Zhang Yi with a smile on his face.

The person who spoke, Zhang Yi recognized, his name was Quan Zhu, because he was as strong as an ox, he didn't want to die in a fight, so people called him Tiezhu, a soldier recruited by Guan Yu in Bingzhou, and Zhang Yi didn't have a soldier at that time.

Now Tie Zhu'er is a platoon commander, but when it comes to military merits, he can definitely be a company commander, Dian Wei later selected him when he selected Zhang Yi's own soldiers, but Guan Yu didn't let go, and even made trouble with Zhang Yi, in line with the principle that a gentleman does not win people's love, Zhang Yi did not force himself to take the iron pillar, but he always paid attention to him.

"I see that your kid is a lot stronger again," smiled and patted Tie Zhu's arm, Zhang Yi raised his neck and asked Tie Zhu: "Why, didn't our Tie Zhu have a good time in the battle last night?" ”

"Lord, don't say that the iron pillar is not happy, we are not happy."

"That's right, those yellow turban thieves can't help beating at all."

"After I slaughtered the third one, when I looked up, the person either ran away and disappeared, or his mother was lying down, and his hands were not yet warm."

"Haha......"

Listening to everyone's laughter and "complaints", Zhou Cang felt that the whole person was not good, in the words of later generations, that is, the entire outlook on life has been subverted, Zhou Cang, who was born as a bandit, can be regarded as a soldier, but he has never seen a soldier arguing to go to the battlefield, because everyone knows that there is only one life, and going to the battlefield is nine deaths, or even ten deaths, who thinks about sending them to death, if people want to take the initiative to go to the battlefield, then what do they need to do in the military?

Zhou Cang's doubts were that no one could answer them, but Zhang Yi gave him the answer to Tiezhu's question, because when Zhang Yi was chatting with the soldiers, a herald hurriedly sent a report to Zhang Yi.