Chapter 232 Someone Comes to Work

The next day, when the people in the big camp were about to get up, Fang Xing's troops nearby had already started training. (VIII)

Liu Pu went back last night and wanted to pretend to be a dead dog, but Liu Sheng pulled out his whip on the spot and was immediately suppressed.

"One two one..."

"Run! Run, everyone!"

Seeing the big stick in Xin Laoqi's hand, Liu Pu couldn't help comparing it with his father's whip, but he trembled all over, and quickly followed in front of him.

Fang Xing stared at the side, yelling a few times from time to time.

"Fuck me, speed up. Is this speed ready to let the enemy go? Hurry up!"

More than a thousand people ran wildly around their camp, and the sergeants who had just got up at the side thought it was funny when they saw it.

"Are they stupid? They didn't arrange drills, so they practiced themselves."

"He is practicing running away, but how can this man's feet outrun a horse!"

"You can see that the running is quite organized, and the queue is not chaotic!"

"It's useless. On the battlefield, if the enemy's cavalry rushes, no formation will be able to keep it. It's better to practice more strength and directly seize the horses when the time comes!"

"..."

Zheng Heng also received the notice, and he snorted coldly: "It's unconventional, that's all! Don't worry about it."

And Liu Sheng was hiding in a corner of the camp, watching Liu Pu sticking out his tongue like a dead dog chasing after the brigade, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Follow!"

Xin Laoqi saw Liu Pu lagging behind, regardless of whether he was the young master's student or not, he whipped him down with a stick.

"Aw!"

The effect of this stick was good, Liu Pu persisted until the finish line, and then squatted on the ground to pull the bellows.

Breakfast is steamed buns and pickles, which was brought by Liu Sheng yesterday, otherwise Fang Xing would have to go to the person in charge of the luggage last night.

"Here comes the soup!"

Buckets of dried seaweed broth were brought up,

These were brought all the way from Jinling.

Such intensive training, if the nutrition cannot keep up, the soldiers' bodies will gradually weaken.

Many people drank the soup together, and the heat rose, which made Fang Xing feel relieved to see it.

These young men will go to the front line of the grassland, where the Wacha people are eagerly trying to provoke the strength of Ming Dynasty, and want to rush into the pass to rule the Han people again!

"I will beat all your shit out!"

Fang Xing looked at the great mountains and rivers, and felt that there should be no sound of hooves of alien races here, and there should be no wailing of Han people being taken captive.

"Master!"

When Fang Derong saw the direction of the gate, Fang Derong was waving in this direction with ecstasy.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Xing walked over and asked.

Fang Derong said happily: "Master, I knew you were here yesterday, but it was a bit late then, so I only came now."

Fang Xing looked at the farmers behind him. At this moment, they were all carrying burdens and looking at him with silly smiles.

"Hello, young master."

The neat voice made all the soldiers in the camp look this way.

Fang Xing said with a smile: "It's hard work everyone, let's put it down and rest."

Fang Derong said: "Master, after knowing that you are here, everyone wanted to give something away, and finally killed the two fat pigs in the village."

After those baskets were uncovered, Fang Xing was a little moved by the large pieces of pork inside.

"It's not easy for everyone, you can make up for them later."

These two big fat pigs can almost make the people of Fangjiazhuang celebrate the new year early, so Fang Xing can't bear it.

"Master, the village has raised a lot of pigs this year."

An old man who didn't carry a burden came over, Fang Xing hurriedly asked Fang Derong to support him, and then asked, "Is there enough food for the family this year?"

The old man showed his gums with only a few teeth left and said with a smile: "Enough, this year there are fewer people in the village, and the big guys have more land to plant, and there is enough food."

Fang Derong said: "There is pig food for overwintering in our village, and the pigs grow as if blowing air, so don't worry, young master."

The silage fodder has taken root in Fangjiazhuang. Fang Xing was very happy about it, and was about to say a few words, but saw that Daying had already started to practice, so he said, "Everyone go back, if you have time I'll go back and have a look."

After everyone left, Fang Xing asked someone to carry the pork inside, and then saw Chen Jiahui.

"uncle……"

Today is not a holiday, but Chen Jiahui came in casual clothes. He glanced at Fang Xing and snorted, "Why didn't you say anything when we arrived? Your aunt misses you."

Fang woke up and got rid of his indifference, and said with a smile: "Did my aunt prepare delicious food for me? Then I really have to go there quickly."

Chen Jiahui said angrily: "Your aunt is worried that you will go to the Northern Expedition, so she made you a suit of clothes, a few pairs of shoes and socks, and a safety talisman."

Speaking of Chen Jiahui, he handed over a package. After Fang Xing took it, his eyes became hot, he lowered his head, then raised his head and smiled, "I'm afraid my nephew won't be able to go in the near future, but here are the letters from Jianzhong and some things from my nephew." Filial piety."

"Old Qi, go to my tent and get that little box."

In Fang Xing's tent, only Xin Laoqi could go in and out alone, so he ran over when he heard the sound, and came back with the box not long after.

Fang Xing took the box, "Uncle, there are letters and gifts from Jianzhong inside, and my nephew's gift is also in it. Auntie will definitely like it."

It contained a makeover skincare set, as well as two cashmere thermal underwear.

Chen Jiahui saw that the sergeants inside started to walk towards the open space, so he explained: "This is a place where the army gathers, you must remember not to stand out, and if you have something, call someone to the Yamen to call me."

Fang Xing nodded, then watched Chen Jiahui go away, and then went inside.

"A further application of multiplication and division..."

The servants took turns teaching the sergeants everything from mathematics to simple mechanics.

"ha!"

"Ha ha!"

Drilling started in the nearby camp, and Fang Xing also saw acquaintances.

Meng Jiao and Lin Qun'an also saw Fang Xing. Meng Jiao winked in this direction desperately, while Lin Qun'an just nodded slightly, and then seriously monitored the drills under his command.

Fang Xing smiled slightly, waved his hand towards that side, then turned around and continued to watch the drills under his command.

"Beep beep!"

Amidst the whistle, the queue skillfully rotated, row by row, looking like neat waves of wheat.

There are two barracks, one big and one small, and the content of the drills is completely different.

"His Royal Highness has sent someone to work for the army..."

In the middle of the practice room, a sharp shout came from outside, Fang Xing's body shook, and he looked back slowly.

Numerous civilian husbands and horse-drawn carts lined up outside the camp.

Then several generals came out, Fang Xing saw that Zheng Heng was intentionally getting ahead of Liu Sheng, blocking his way on purpose.

A man in Tsing Yi didn't even look at Liu Sheng, but cupped his hands at Zheng Heng and said, "Hou Ye Wan'an, His Highness heard that the military drills were hard, and he only sighed that he couldn't come in person, so he ordered the villain to come and deliver some food."

Zheng Heng took the lead and said: "Your Highness has worked hard day and night for our Northern Expedition Army, it's really my luck!"

Fang Xing was surprised to find that there was no one outside his small barracks, his heart was brightened, seeing Liu Sheng not advancing but retreating, his face was cold and speechless.