"What's the explanation?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wei was a little suspicious.

He really didn't know much about Chahar's situation.

I'm just curious, what major events need to let a talent like Zhao Ming pass?

After all, although Zhao Ming is still young, and he has only seen too many incidents in two or three times, but being young is also an advantage, as long as he cultivates carefully, his achievements in the future will definitely not be low.

"Chahar is not peaceful now, the war horses provided to the front line are getting smaller and smaller every year, and only fifty can be provided this month, what do you say is going on here?" Song Zhe asked rhetorically.

"How do I know that!" Zhang Wei rolled his eyes.

"Forget it, I won't talk about more, anyway, now Chahar needs a hairy boy to take care of it.

I'm not at ease with ordinary old people, Zhao Ming is just right, doesn't he like to fight and kill?

I'm going to see if he can make a splash there!

You must know that the director of Chahar's horse farm has been re-elected for three consecutive terms and has never been replaced.... It's not that the top doesn't change~"

Song Zhe's words made Zhang Weiyue's brows furrow even tighter.

He vaguely understood Song Zhe's intentions.

"Can you really do that? I know what you mean, but Zhao Ming doesn't know, he may be complaining about you.

You have worked hard to choose such a place for him, once he really comes out, this kid must be an all-round talent who can write and martial arts.

But.... Does he know? ”

"Don't worry, this kid must know, I said, he is like me!"

Song Zhe shook the ashes of his cigarette, his face full of conviction.

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"Alas, don't say it! Lao Song's guy is not a thing, Lao Tzu was born and died for him, let Lao Tzu do whatever he wants!

If I was asked to pull out the turret, I took my brother up without saying a word.

Chen Cang was in trouble, Lao Tzu patted his chest and said that he would take Chen Cang within three days, but as a result, he came back the next day, not to mention that there were other gains!

Why? I owe him! ”

"Oops! Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao is cautious! ”

"Brother Zhao, you drank too much! Don't talk about it! ”

At this time, the 323 barracks originally belonged to Zhang Kai, the battalion commander's private temporary house, and Brigade Commander Liu and several henchmen of his faction and Zhao Ming were drinking and talking.

It was quite normal at first, Zhao Ming smiled, kept his mouth shut and didn't talk about business, they were all good chats between the two brothers.

It's just that I heard that Zhao Ming rewarded him, and the logistics side did not limit the drinks to their camp, so he naturally drank it happily.

Several people took turns pouring wine to Zhao Ming, and Zhao Ming thought that he had a good amount of alcohol, and he was also a little drunk.

It's not enough to get drunk, but it's really too much to drink.

After drinking too much, there was no door in his mouth, and his dissatisfaction with Lao Song was directly expressed with the most cordial greetings.

What old Song, not a son of man!

What an ungrateful Song Zhe! Cross the river and demolish the bridge!

Hearing all kinds of remarks, Brigade Commander Liu, Zhang Kai and a group of people were terrified.

Good guy, I heard that this drink was specially approved by Chief Song, you kid is drinking other people's wine, is it really good to scold others like this?

"Brother Zhao, don't talk about it, let's drink! Drink! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Drink! Drink! ”

Seeing that Liu Wu took the lead in coaxing, everyone also hurriedly poured wine on Zhao Ming, good guy, if Zhao Ming is allowed to continue, maybe he will scold the eight ancestors of Chief Song.

Of course, this meal was not for nothing.

There are 300 places in Chahar.

Zhao Ming didn't want to find all of the three hundred places in Fengjiazhuang, the brothers in Fengjiazhuang had different levels of combat power, they were very powerful, and they were very crotch-pulling.

He will only pick a small number of people from Fengjiazhuang.

Therefore, the big head must be recruited from the side of the Zhensong army.

This wine, Liu Wu is already a sworn guarantee, pick whatever you want, as long as you like it, you have the ability, you can choose how you want.

And with this agreement, Zhao Ming began to pick people after he woke up the next day.

After the appointment was appointed, Zhao Ming's original establishment was completely useless.

And the selection of people is chosen among these people, after all, the brothers in this are all born and died with themselves.

First, it was easy to use, and second, these brothers were also convinced by him.

After selecting more than 200 brothers and registering them, Zhao Ming was ready to take the brothers back to Fengjiazhuang first.

This time there are two full months to go to the post, and there is plenty of time, so Zhao Ming can go home to visit his relatives first.

And the better thing is that the Fengjiazhuang villagers and swordsmen who were originally brought over by Zhao Ming can follow him back.

It can be regarded as some small additions to Zhao Ming's north, I don't know if it is appeased.

This incident also relieved those brothers who came out of Fengjiazhuang.

The military camp is good, but that was when Zhao Ming was there, and if it weren't for their Zhao Ye, there might be a lot of hardship in this day.

And many people have long regarded Fengjiazhuang as their hometown, if there is no Zhao Ye to lead the battle and die on the battlefield, it will really be in vain.

Soon, with nearly 300 brothers selected, a total of nearly 300 people rushed towards Fengjiazhuang.

Because most of the brothers in Fengjiazhuang were just used as additives, the war horses in the barracks could not be ridden, but could only be walked, and the speed of the team could not be fast.

At the same time, Fengjiazhuang -

With Zhao Ming taking away most of Fengjiazhuang's youth, the entire Fengjiazhuang is like entering a countdown to its life every day.

Just like the dying old Master Feng, the entire Zhuangzi exudes a sense of twilight.

There are women silently doing physical work comparable to men's, and children have more room to move in the Zhuangzi.

Because there are a lot less adult constraints, it seems that there is more space for play, and everyone feels that it is not interesting to play just by playing.

Seriously let them play, they feel boring, if there is an adult supervision, sneaking around in a place where adults can't see, that's interesting.

And there are more faint cries in Zhuangzi, and some of the houses are still hanging some white sails and white cloths at the door of their homes, obviously Zhuangzi has only been crying for a long time.

A few days ago, a letter was delivered from the barracks, along with the relics of many fallen men.

When these relics were sent back, the entire Fengjiazhuang was instantly shrouded in sadness.

Although there are about 1,000 people, the actual population is only two or three hundred households, and the elderly, weak, women and children account for as much as half, and the loss of so many young and strong people is a blow to Fengjiazhuang.

"Madam, take a break!"

Originally, in the new house where Zhao Ming lived, this was an idle house before.

It was the boss of the Feng family who lived before, and after the death of the boss of the Feng family, this house has been idle, and with the wedding of Zhao Ming and Feng Yunyun, it has become a new home for the two.

It's just that now Ah Fu has been watching Feng Yunyun for several days, as long as he is awake, he is doing needlework, and he is anxious in his eyes.

Miss has rarely slept lately, and I heard from the maids that Miss has to stay up late for a long time every day.

Needless to say, the reason is self-explanatory.

"Ah Fu, if you want to be busy, go and get busy, if I don't do something now, this heart will not be very calm."

Feng Yunyun smiled and shook her head, then continued to bury her head and began to work on the needle and thread at hand.