Zhu Zhen dismounted and said to Chang Mao and Zhu Muying: "Cook immediately and let the brothers have a hot meal, so we will go."

Zhu Muying wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was obvious that he had been practicing martial arts for a while. He looked at Chang Mao, who was sleepy and covered him and said, "Commander Chang has told me to prepare the meal."

Now that Xuyi's troops have increased, even Chang Mao has become the commander.

Zhu Zhen didn't pursue anything. I heard that Chang Mao and Wan Niang finally broke the deadlock and made new progress. This night must be like his own.

They are all young people, so they naturally understand and understand.

Looking at the vibrant military camp, Zhu Zhen was still very satisfied.

"Sir, you're ready."

Fan Xiyao saw the army gathering for the second time, but he was not as frightened as the last time he did it, so he naturally couldn't express his compliment.

In contrast, Fu Zijie's expression is much more complicated.

The breakfast is very fine, and it is undoubtedly Zhu Muying's masterpiece.

There are steamed buns, porridge, and pickles.

Because you have to march, you can't eat too much at once.

The soldiers all had pickled sausages, hung in their bags, and could eat some when they were hungry on the road.

After dinner, the militias from the commune arrived in groups.

They are usually militiamen, and they must be transferred into the troops during wartime to serve as auxiliary soldiers and civilians, and can also go to battle and kill the enemy at critical moments.

During this march, they did not need to carry a lot of supplies, because Zhu Yuanzhang had specially instructed that the military mountain exhibition was short and that it would support Yingtian for a long time. If animal resources were transferred on a large scale, it would be a greater disaster for the people in the snow disaster. Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang told Zhu Zhen that all the supplies for this battle would be supplied by Yingtian.

The sky was already bright, and Zhu Zhen was about to leave, but he saw a team of knights appear in front of the camp.

Zhu Biao rushed over with his sister and Guo Ying.

"Brother-in-law, I almost couldn't catch up."

Zhu Zhen laughed and said, "How about you, do you want to parade the military for the Duke of the State?"

Zhu Biao waved his hand and said, "I am a stinky boy. I dare not show off my might in front of the soldiers of Junshan. I only hope that my brother-in-law will win this battle and that the soldiers will return safely."

Zhu Zhen felt a little warm. He knew that Zhu Biao and him and Junshan were very emotional.

He said, "We will join Chuzhou and quickly join the battlefield after supply.

I heard you have applied for it, so take care of yourself.”

Zhu Biao smiled and said, "I am following my father, it's very safe. But you, don't lose your arms and legs."

As he said that, he glanced at his sister. Seeing that her anger was not gone, he deliberately turned his head and did not look at Zhu Zhen, so he smiled embarrassedly.

Zhu Zhen nodded, clasped his fists at Zhu Biao and said, "Take care!"

Zhu Biao also clasped his fists and said, "Take care."

The large group of people left the barracks. Zhu Biao looked at Zhu Zhen, who was majestic at the war horse from afar, with a firm look on his face.
Chapter completed!