After sleeping for a few hours, Zhou Qingfeng got up again, and it was not dawn. But today is the day to fight back and start war. He must arrange more than 200 people under his command like a grassroots platoon-level officer.

Among the more than 200 villagers who came out of Heizuo Village, half of them were physically weak. These people could not do anything and could only take care of them as patients.

According to the survival rules of the Black Forest, weak untouchables have no qualifications to survive. Being abandoned is a routine operation, and some may even be killed directly. Raising them is a waste of extremely precious food.

"Get up, get up, get up, get up all of them. Go find your own team leader and line up."

Zhou Qingfeng gritted his teeth and used precious rations to make porridge for the weak, which at least hanged their lives. As for the other half who were in a slightly better condition, he would eat and drink enough and be ready to work.

"First of all, I need ten people who can run errands and have a good brain to convey my orders and contact my subordinates and friendly forces."

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng's shouts, the villagers of Heizhao Village came out of the camping tent one by one. After the march and mobilization, these elm-wood heads seemed to have opened a little bit, and those who were a little lazy would be driven away if they were active and lazy, without any mercy.

Zhou Qingfeng pulled Rubio over and appointed this erudite and unscrupulous businessman as the leader of the communications team. "Rubio, take your people to call the leaders of other villages and tell them to rectify the troops. After dawn, we will set off."

Rubio, with double triangular eyes, is currently considered a "general" under Mr. Zhou. At least he can understand his orders and make adjustments based on actual conditions to do the work well. This flexibility and action is worth burning Gao Xiang to express his gratitude!

Rubio trotted away, while Wilson and his craftsmen packed up the extremely important trencher. Whether the next battle will be successful depends on whether these two war machines work normally. More than fifty people are responsible for escorting to ensure safety.

Finally, there are logistics chores for boiling water and cooking, and there are dozens of people. Since there is really no reliable manager, Zhou Qingfeng can only direct them to work by himself. Otherwise, the idiots in the team would not know what would happen?

Eating and hiding are trivial matters, and it will be fun to get food poisoning. After all, these guys do not have a good hygiene habit at all.

The chaotic and orderly work is quite amazing. Even the villagers of Tielu Village were awakened, and many people came to watch the fun. Druid Naar came to find Zhou Qingfeng and brought him five servants.

Zhou Qingfeng was standing at several tables and determined how much flour to be used to make bread. Different task personnel had different ration standards, and the number of people eating was different. The number of people below was not good, and he was all responsible for controlling it.

Although Zhou Qingfeng kept cursing at his subordinates, the specific problems could be quickly resolved when he was in front of him, and any mistakes could be revealed and corrected quickly.

Naer looked aside for a long time before he stepped forward and said hello, "Good morning, Mr. Hugo. The last time you expressed your willingness to help me train a few servants, and I happened to send them over, and thank you again."

It's time to fight, it's not okay to be hungry. Zhou Qingfeng's logistics team not only has to serve his own family's three meals, but also takes part in the food supply of other teams. Baking bread is also a skill, and many people don't know how to do it at all.

Several servants behind Naer were in a daze. They heard Mr. Zhou shouting at the handyman like a cook, doing some low-key jobs, especially his repeated emphasis on everyone's hands to wash their hands to ensure hygiene, which is difficult for people to accept.

A plate of bread just came out of the oven, and it was so hot and fragrant.

Zhou Qingfeng took one and handed it to Naer, "Try it. In the past few days of fighting, our staple food is bread and jerky, and with enough hot water. I will ensure that everyone can eat enough to fight."

While Naerpin was trying to eat, Zhou Qingfeng's eyes swept over the servant who was sent and asked in a deep voice: "Is there anyone who can read?"

Five heads shaking together.

"What about the calculation?"

Only one head ticked, while the other four still shook their heads.

Zhou Qingfeng asked to the nodding head, "What is four times four equal?"

The nodded head was stunned, then he raised his ten fingers and tried to calculate.

"Stop." Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, "I know your level. Did you see the big pot of hot water opposite? Go and find the hot water group to wash your hands and faces first. I hope you are clean and have a face that will make me recognize.

You join the distribution group, Rubio will be your head. Although that black-hearted prodigal businessman is not very good-minded, he has good abilities. I hope you can learn something during the internship."

In a few words, the five intern servants were sent away, and Zhou Qingfeng looked back at Naer.

The female druid had eaten most of the bread and nodded seriously: "If we can ensure that we can eat such bread and plenty of hot water in every meal, I think we will win the next battle. Everyone will follow your steps and never retreat."

Hahaha, Zhou Qingfeng just considers it a compliment.

But Naer said seriously: "We sent people to Baiya Village to investigate. It is said that Lao Xius's group of people could not even guarantee dry food outside the walls of the village.

Every day, a large number of goblin soldiers were sent to the front line, but they fled every day because of hunger. Even the traitors in the Plaster Village could not stand it and complained that the supply of the battle was a complete disaster.

There are not no supplies, they are all stocked up in the plaster village. But only a few kilometers away, things can't be transported. I guess the management ability of the Bain Church is not even half as good as you."

Naer said, solemnly put the remaining half of the bread into his backpack, took out the kettle and ran to the hot water group's large pot to fill a pot of boiling water, and carried it behind his waist. "If you don't have to worry about food and drink, victory will be very easy."

The female druid gently patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder this time and left with a smile. Her confidence in the next battle became stronger than Zhou Qingfeng. However, Uncle Zhou was stunned for a long time and had enough food and drink. Isn’t it a routine operation?

After breakfast, Zhou Qingfeng asked the team to set off immediately. Fei Zhe and other village leaders also gathered their subordinates, and left Tielu Village in a vast number of two or three hundred people, slowly advancing towards the first target, Ghost Rat Village, several kilometers away.

Before leaving, every participant received a day's bread from Zhou Qingfeng's logistics team and filled a pot of hot water. Just that simple thing actually caused a wave of morale to rise.

Fei Zhe and others struggled all night last night, and were so excited that they didn't sleep at all. Everyone slipped in and out of the elf mine, with all kinds of thoughts. Some even wanted to stay and keep leaving, and could make a fortune by dividing a bit of the mine.

Fortunately, this idiotic idea failed to become mainstream, but Zhou Qingfeng was deeply alert that he could not have too high expectations for these black forest buns. Their lower limit is always something that normal people can never imagine.

When they found that their "leaders" were silently arranged their food and drinks in an orderly manner, the leaders of each family were happy and thoughtful about them. They had an internal fight, but they never considered this. They brought their own logistics. After they finished eating, they went home.
Chapter completed!