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Chapter 1673 The arrow is on the string

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    Zhu Houzhao fell into deep thought.

    ¡°Obviouslyhe still couldn¡¯t understand that a group of officers and soldiers who were supposed to protect their country would eventually become a group of bandits.

    However, he is an optimist. To a certain extent, he has always lamented that he is in a peaceful world and only wishes that the world would be in chaos. Only in this way can he have a place to use himself.

    He is like a knife that is polished all day long, but after being polished, it is put back into its sheath.

    He was filled with resentment, but there was nothing he could do.

    Pulling the sword is blank, he has nowhere to find an enemy.

    Therefore, the information Fang Jifan revealed to him immediately made him extremely excited.

    Zhu Houzhao was obviously in a great mood and said happily: "Old Fang, come here and treat you to beef."

    This sudden courtesy made Fang Jifan feel a little uncomfortable.

    So

    A cow was killed in the camp, and Zhu Houzhao bought it with his own money.

    The camp was boiling, and the soldiers who had been practicing all morning could smell the aroma of meat early.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This group of soldiers who train day and night are like starving ghosts reincarnated, with extremely good appetites.

    Especially those soldiers who came from Yiwu and Yongkang, not to mention in the previous life, even in this life they were often full and hungry, so when they came to the camp, they were like fish entering the water. No matter how hard they trained,  For them, it's just a piece of cake, as long as they give it to those who stutter.

    If there is white rice, you are their brother.

    If there is a little bit of flesh, then the relationship between brothers is even more suspicious, they are close.

    If they eat large pieces of meat, stars will appear in their eyes.

    Pots of beef were scooped directly with large spoons, and the officers and soldiers lined up to get the meat. They lined up neatly, like a long snake-like line, without any deviation.  The meat went into the bowl, and with a click, they put their legs together, paused, and then, holding the iron basin for cooking, they went to the other side and sat upright. The smell of the meat made their mouths overflow, but they didn't.  If you dare to eat easily, you have to wait for the order to start dinner.

    More than a month of training, a lot of physical exertion, and adequate nutrition have made their bodies covered with tendon meat. Even if you see through the military uniforms, they still look thin, but their bodies seem to be bursting with infinite power.

    Everyone sits down in a row.

    Wang Shouren is calm and relaxed.

    His skinny body seemed to collapse in the wind. The wind blew his clothes up, but his body remained motionless.

    He slowly raised his chopsticks and ate the first piece of meat, then the military attach¨¦ beside him shouted: "Eat."

    After listening to these officers and soldiers who were sitting upright, they began to take action.

    ? Here, everything has rules, there are rules for eating, there are rules for sleeping, everything is done according to the rules.

    Wang Shouren is their god. If he eats, others can eat. If he doesn't eat, even if the meat is fragrant and the officers and soldiers are about to starve to death, they will still be hungry as usual.

    This harsh military law forces all officers and soldiers to obey.

    But not many people complain about this.

    Because although Wang Shouren is harsh, he also has a rule, that is, everyone eats and sleeps together.

    The military attach¨¦s ate whatever the soldiers ate. If there was meat, everyone ate it together. As for Wang Shouren, as a commander, what he ate was no different from the most ordinary soldiers.

    At most, the person in the cooking room took a spoon and shook his hand, and he could only give away a piece of Wang Shouren's meat.

    Therefore everyone is convinced by Commander Wang from the bottom of their hearts.

    As soon as Wang Shouren moved his chopsticks, the dining hall, which had been so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, suddenly seemed to explode. Countless people raised their chopsticks in unison, with the sound of chewing, the sound of chopsticks clashing with the iron bowl,  It was as if at this moment, the meat and soup in front of them had become the enemies of the officers and soldiers. This sworn enemy would naturally use all their speed to eliminate them quickly.

    Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan hid on the other side and ate. The food was no different. Zhu Houzhao liked to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. Naturally, his only special consideration was that he held a cow leg bone in his hand.

    After all, you paid for it yourself.

    He bared his teeth and bit into the beef leg bone bitterly, wishing to use the tips of his teeth to pick out every piece of meat and fascia attached to the bone. He slurped and ate while sighing: "There is still no Mr. Wen."  The beef is delicious.¡±

    Fang Jifan nodded in agreement.

    Zhu Houzhao sighed again: "Men become bad when they have money.He looked like a child, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He helped him up and said: "Don't worry, your majesty may not listen to one side or the other. After all, the whole world knows that Duke Qi has had a dispute with you, and now he has written a letter to impeach you.  This it is inevitable that there will be no grievances in it. Your Majesty knows everything. There is no solid evidence for the things in this memorial. There is not even a shred of evidence. How can you believe it? "

    Jiang Bin thanked Ma Wensheng profusely, and then accompanied Ma Wensheng for a walk around the school grounds.

    On the way, Jiang Bin said: "On the day of the review, I wonder how many weapons I need to carry? I wonder if the Ministry of War has an amount?"

    Ma Wensheng frowned: "It is inevitable to wield swords and guns during the review, but His Majesty is here, so you can avoid it if you can. The Ministry of War will consider this matter."

    Jiang Bin lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "You still need some swords and guns, otherwise you will lose your momentum. Your Majesty will not be happy when you see it. Of course, it is best not to carry crossbows and firearms."

    Ma Wensheng thought it made sense, nodded and said: "These are the things that the Ministry of War is concerned about, so you can make a living." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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