Luo Zhixiang was persuaded to try his best to meet Wei Fufeng's needs, and a large amount of military supplies were granted, but of course there was no military equipment.

However, Wei Fufeng still borrowed fifty bows and arrows.

Wei Fufeng returned to the city in the afternoon. One thousand troops had already been grouped and divided into twenty pieces to station in an orderly manner. Twenty gray-haired veterans gathered to report.

Wei Fufeng glanced at him and said, "Everyone, you are the first team chiefs and official lieutenants. Even if you have no soldiers under your subordinates, you will still be treated as a lieutenant and my personal soldiers."

"General Xie Shen raised it." The veterans responded unevenly, some of them were obviously low and cowardly.

Wei Fufeng didn't care. Even if he was too old to use, he could still be competent as his temporary personal soldiers. He appointed a group of veterans mainly to stabilize the morale of the army, and he had to promote people who were good at fighting in the future.

Wei Fufeng never underestimates disabled soldiers. Some of the soldiers who lack arms and legs are extremely fierce and have experienced combat experience.

Wei Fufeng whispered loudly: "I have borrowed military rations. I won't be hungry for soldiers. I'll wait for you to have enough food."

The veterans all had their eyes shining and their spirits were greatly boosted. Many people subconsciously licked their lips. When they were ordered to leave, they had not had breakfast and were hungry until now.

Wei Fufeng glanced at him and asked, "How many of you are doing boat trips?"

Twenty veterans subconsciously turned their heads, and three veterans were finally noticed.

Wei Fufeng waved his hand and said, "Come on."

Three veterans stepped out of the line and approached Wei Fufeng. Wei Fufeng asked, "How many boats are there in the army?"

The three veterans looked at each other, and the veteran in the middle hesitated for a moment and replied: "Sir, more than thirty of them have succeeded, eighty or ninety of them are OK, and most of them are disabled."

Wei Fufeng nodded and said, "I am not thinking well. Ignoring the boat-carrying troops and re-regulating the military branches tomorrow. All the boat-carrying troops will be in charge of amphibious transportation. You three will count it."

"No!" The three veterans responded.

Wei Fufeng waved his hand and the three veterans retreated.

Wei Fufeng said again: "A thousand soldiers are generally divided into three types of troops, the first type of troops, Wolf Teeth, and choose to fight warriors, and be treated first, and be able to drink, eat meat, and visit prostitutes."

Twenty veterans were surprised, and the veteran who had spoken before said, "Sir, we are mostly old, weak, sick and disabled, and we are afraid that there are not many competent people."

Wei Fufeng explained: "How many are there? What I said is that warriors, including those who are accurate in archery, select archers through martial arts exercises."

The veterans nodded. There were two veterans with bright eyes and looked like they were dissatisfied with old age. Wei Fufeng saw it and remembered it.

"The second army is fighting for the deer, and the third army is not much different in treatment." Wei Fufeng continued to announce.

In fact, Wei Fufeng attaches importance to the boat racing soldiers, and every boat racing soldiers is a valuable resource. The successful boat racing soldiers are familiar with hydrology, monsoons, and dangerous shoals, and require long-term experience to develop.

The establishment of a navy army is not only a group of fishermen that can be competent. The navy's ships are larger than fishing boats, and it is not comparable to the folk lotus-picking boats.

Next, Wei Fufeng began to visit the sick soldiers, diagnosed the disease himself, and ordered the treatment of the medicine. There were more than 100 numbers. A few trauma were plagued by trauma, most of which were infected with wind and cold and were not adapted to the local environment.

At dusk, military supplies arrived, soldiers buried pots to make rice, boiled medicine to take care of their accomplices, and set up camps, busy and enthusiastic.

Wei Fufeng stayed with dinner together. For a while, he had not eaten in the army. Wei Fufeng was a little difficult to swallow. All he brought were Chenmi, which made the pickled vegetables that were lighter.

The old, weak and disabled soldiers ate voraciously.

Wei Fufeng sighed secretly, and tried to eat as much as possible if he resisted the discomfort.

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, treat it as a hard work of hardening one's own experience.

It was dark, and Wei Fufeng originally planned to live in the army. The veterans were understanding and asked Wei Fufeng to return to the city and not delay business tomorrow.

There is no business in Wei Fufeng's city. He really doesn't want to live outside the city. The simple camps can easily cause him to get infected with the cold.

So, he followed the persuasion and returned to the city, walked to the city and shouted to open the city gate.

Back at the inn, Wei Fufeng subconsciously thought that he did not stay in the army firmly, which might be related to the beauty. Then he laughed at himself, why bother to make excuses for his greed and leisure behavior?

When he walked to the guest room and saw a faint light coming from the room, Wei Fufeng felt strange in his heart. Some primitive desire emerged in his tired body. He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A vigilant female voice came from the room.

"Pearl." Wei Fufeng responded gently.

Soon, the door of the door sounded, and the door opened inside, revealing the beautiful girl in blue clothes, Shen pearl, and her beautiful face of surprise, and a gentle whisper: "The general is back."

Wei Fufeng nodded with a warm feeling of going home. He walked into the guest room and saw a soup bucket filled with clear water. There was no sign of wine and food on the table.

Chen Zhenzhu closed the door and walked over and said softly: "Have you eaten by the general? If you have eaten it, I will serve you to take a bath."

"Didn't you eat?" Wei Fufeng asked gently.

"No, the general will come back late, I won't wait." Chen Zhenzhu replied gently.

Wei Fufeng said gently: "Next time to have dinner on time, I am in the military business, and I can't say whether I will come back or not."

Chen Zhenzhu shook his head, pulled Wei Fufeng with his jade hand and walked to the table to sit down, whispering gently: "General, drink some wine to relieve his fatigue."

"You sit and eat together." Wei Fufeng responded with a smile.

Chen Zhenzhu held a pot and poured wine, then sat to the side, Wei Fufeng picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, Chen Zhenzhu picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes that Wei Fufeng had moved.

Wei Fufeng's behavior of eating and drinking with a smile is the rule of a great official. He cannot sit with Wei Fufeng and eat with him. Wei Fufeng asked her to sit with him, and she is following her.

Until Chen Zhenzhu put down the chopsticks, Wei Fufeng also put them down. Otherwise, if he puts them down, Chen Zhenzhu would stop immediately and would not continue to eat until he is full.

Wei Fufeng did not restrict her, she was all Shen Zhenzhu's self-discipline.

He stood up and served Wei Fufeng with his clothes.

Wei Fufeng sat in the slightly warm soup bucket, closed his eyes comfortably, as if he was rushing outside to return to Yuzhou, relaxing his body and mind.

Shen Zhenzhu untied Wei Fufeng's hair bun and combed it gently.

A moment later, Wei Fufeng suddenly whispered: "Catch my scalp."

Chen Zhenzhu lightly, put down the cow horn comb, and massage Wei Fufeng's scalp with his jade hands and his fingers.

After a while, Wei Fufeng suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed the beauty's jade hand.

"General." Shen Zhenzhu called gently.

Wei Fufeng whispered: "The feeling of home."

"The general misses his family." Chen Zhenzhu said softly.

"Well, you are similar to one of my family's tricks." Wei Fufeng whispered.

Chen Zhenzhu's hand trembled, and later, whispered: "The general likes that family trick."

"Well, I like, I have a wife from a southwestern nobleman who dowed eight female slaves, all of whom were beauties of the Han family. I like them. Although their status is similar to family tricks, I allow them to worship their ancestors and promise to be with them for the rest of their lives." Wei Fufeng whispered gently.

Chen Zhenzhu whispered: "Madam General, how could he be a nobleman from the southwest?"

"I was originally a general of the Southern Sichuan Army, and I was left behind when I went to Xuanzhou." Wei Fufeng replied.

Ah? Chen Zhenzhu was surprised and said anxiously: "General

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It was detained."

"It's not as serious as you think. You can understand that I am the middleman of the Southern Sichuan Army and Xuanzhou Alliance." Wei Fufeng calmly comforted him.

"Did the general betray the Southern Sichuan Army?" Chen Zhenzhu whispered nervously.

Wei Fufeng shook his head and said, "There is no rebellion. The Southern Sichuan Army and Mr. Tian are mutually beneficial and mutually beneficial. My cousin of the Southern Sichuan Army, I have not done anything that is not conducive to the Southern Sichuan Army, so how can I talk about rebellion?"

Chen Zhenzhu lightly, paused for a moment, and asked gently, "Does Madam General have a good temper?"

"I am gentle and considerate to me, and I am not harsh on the female slaves who dowry." Wei Fufeng replied.

Chen Zhenzhu pulled back his jade hand, continued to massage Wei Fufeng's scalp with his ten fingers, and said softly: "General is from a wealthy family in Chang'an?"

"A branch next to the Marquis of Qingyang." Wei Fufeng replied.

"The Marquis' Mansion? He was a noble family, and was a great official from Yangzhou. He had a cousin in Chang'an. He served as the left minister of the Ministry of Revenue, named Dong Qianli." Chen Zhenzhu said softly.

"Dong Qianli? I have never heard of it. The court experienced Huang Chao's capture of Chang'an and the changes in officials were absurd." Wei Fufeng said softly.

"Yes, during the Huang Chao Rebellion, slaves grew up in Yangzhou. There were eight maids in the house who were dowry. They were all beautiful and beautiful, and they didn't know the taste of sorrow. They were beaten to hell overnight. After more than ten years of hardship, the phoenix became worse than the pheasant." Chen Zhenzhu said sadly.

Wei Fufeng remained silent, stretched out his jade hands and rubbed his skin.

Until they left the bath, the two of them remained silent. Chen Zhenzhu wiped Wei Fufeng's body. Wei Fufeng suddenly said, "I don't want to say anything."

Chen Zhenzhu smiled charmingly and whispered: "It's more real if you don't speak."

"Fairy!" Wei Fufeng teased and spoke, stretched out his arms and picked up the beauty...

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The next morning, Wei Fufeng got up comfortably and Chen Zhenzhu served him gently.

"Zhenzhu, you follow me and you will have many days to stay in the empty room in the future." Wei Fufeng said softly.

"Why not say some words of faith to make me happy." Chen Zhenzhu responded gently.

"I don't want to say it." Wei Fufeng answered bluntly.

Chen Zhenzhu smiled bitterly and whispered: "I am a woman's family and long for a stable and prosperous life. The general is the slave's support."

Wei Fufeng calmly said, "I'll borrow the four treasures of the study and send you a letter. You'll wait for the soldiers to arrive and send you to Wuhu Town."
To be continued...