Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 136

Wang Mi followed Huan Chong to the front of a military tent. When he was still three feet away from the tent, he was already shocked by the noise from the military tent.

"General Huan, isn't this your military tent?"

Yes, Wang Mi would not admit it wrong.

The military tent in front of him belonged to Huan Chong, the general of Jingzhou. Although Huan Chong had his own residence, he still got an army tent for the convenience of commanding the army.

Since it is the military tent of the main general, the land occupation is definitely not comparable to the military tent of ordinary soldiers.

Huan Chong stood in front of the military tent, his belly straight, and he was very proud.

"Yeah, it's the old man's tent."

"The soldiers finally got some time to relax, so of course they have to have fun."

"The general is thoughtful."

Pulling open the tent, Wang Mi was quickly infected by the warm atmosphere in the tent. The soldiers all took off their armor, wore rough cloth for bunts, and gathered around and shouted loudly.

As for the people in the military tent, they were already three layers inside and three layers outside, and they were crowded.

Several people at the gambling table had already turned their eyes away, and the only things that were placed on the small table were the discarded hydrangeas.

What about money?

How can there be no bets in any game?

Wang Mi rolled her eyes and finally found the copper coin.

Good guy!
Money Mountain!

There is a mountain of money here!
Wang Mi's eyes straightened.

Originally thought that the soldiers did not have much money, although the gambling was very happy, but the gambling money would not be too much, at best it was a small fight.

However, the copper coins piled under the table had already been piled up into hills, and no money was found on the table, not because there was no money, but because there was too much money and it couldn't fit on the table.

"Lu, Lu, Lu!"

"Pheasant, Pheasant, Pheasant!"

In the military tent, there are such shouts everywhere. The sound waves are higher than the waves.

Huan Chong, the number one soldier in Jingzhou, has been in for a long time, but no one has found him.

People's attention is all focused on the poker table, and they have no time to take care of other things.

Huan Chong skillfully led Wang Mi, pushed left and right, and quickly rushed to the front row.

During this wave of operations, the soldiers around Huan Chong recognized him, and just wanted to tip off, but they were all stopped by Huan Chong.

The two sides were smiling, and Huan Chong motioned them to continue playing.

Looking at their state, Wang Mi knew that Huan Chong was able to take charge of the Jingzhou soldiers, and to firmly control such a sloppy army in his hands, it would also give them the secret of certain combat effectiveness.

Get close to nature.

Huan Chong's treatment of his subordinates is obviously not in the same way as Xie Xuan.Although Xie Xuan treats his subordinates well, he still has very clear boundaries.

Due to his status as a top family, this made his subordinates and himself attach great importance to their status, and consciously divided the two sides into two types of people.

Whatever you do is businesslike. For example, you rarely see any private interactions between Xie Xuan and Liu Laozhi.

However, Huan Chong is obviously not such a person.

They have been in charge of Jingzhou soldiers for a long time by the Huan clan in Qiao County. It can be said that the Huan clan and Jingzhou area and Jingzhou soldiers are complementary to each other.

Because they have been in the army for generations, the Huan family has suffered a lot of exclusion and suppression among the children of the aristocratic family, which makes them even more disapproving of the hypocritical and contrived tricks of the aristocratic family. Like a real general, you can do whatever you want and don't talk nonsense.

Therefore, under the guidance of such a character, the Huan family can also mingle with the soldiers without any airs.

"It turns out that the painting is a bird!"

The two soldiers were betting against each other, and they were both holding a few small fish-like cubes made of peach wood in their hands.

These squares are all the same size, one side is plain black without any patterns, and the other side has a simple and lovely bird drawn.

"Secretary Wang is really interesting."

"How can this be a bird!"

Huan Chong laughed, Wang Mi was puzzled: "It's not a bird, what else could it be?"

With wings, claws, and a little head, it's definitely a bird!
Huan Chong looked him up and down and corrected him seriously: "This is obviously a chicken!"

"Don't tell me, you've never played fenugreek before."

The puzzled expression on Wang Mi's face had clearly shown that he had never played with fenugreek, which was far beyond Huan Chong's expectations.

There is still such a decent gentleman in the family of Xiaolangjun?

Don't even like fenugreek?
Heck!
"I really haven't played it, and I'm not interested."

"However, it's quite interesting to watch them play. I originally thought that the soldiers bet money, but only three or five coins. I didn't expect that they bet quite a lot."

For some reason, Wang Mi's eyes always drifted unconsciously to the hill-like pile of money. Could it be that he is also someone who sees money with open eyes?

This is completely inconsistent with his positioning of himself.

Wang Zhiyuan, a descendant of a top-level aristocratic family, is actually a Qian Chuanzi who can't move when he sees the eyes of money!

It's really unfortunate for the family, the world is getting worse!
After Wang Mi sighed for a while, he saw Huan Chong smiling complacently, but didn't speak. A soldier beside him had already retreated from the gambling table, and when he saw the general was coming, he immediately came up to flatter him.

"This gentleman doesn't know something, it's not that we are rich, but that General Huan is generous!"

Huan Chong gave the soldier a well-spoken look, and Wang Mi was shocked again.

"You mean, all this money is General Huan's money?"

Under the table, there were two bright piles of money, each one inch high. It wasn't that Wang Mi had never seen the money, but that there was a lot of money.

Huan Chong patted his chest, confident.

"Of course it's the old man's money!"

"Don't tell me, Secretary Wang, you still don't believe it?"

"What's the matter, General Huan has always been forthright, I've heard of this long ago."

"Secretary Wang is right. Our generals really didn't say anything to our subordinates. They are very loyal."

"It's not just this game. In the past, as long as the military opened a game, the general would send tens of thousands of money to our brothers. If it weren't for the general, how could we have such a good time."

Pay every time?
How many thousands?
admire!

Really admire!
"How about it, Secretary Wang, you can help my soldiers too." Huan Chong suddenly leaned over and patted Wang Mi's shoulder affectionately.

Wang Mi frowned, what happened?

An age, so indiscreet!
"General Huan, the younger generation doesn't know how to plant a pine tree."

Wang Mi was bored and told the truth.

Since entering the military tent, he is not just staring at the money. He also pays attention to the so-called game of fenugreek.

It turned out that on both sides of the gamble, each of them held five coins in their hands, all of which were plain black on one side and birds on the other.

Let's call this kind of dice dice.

They put the dice in their hands, shake it repeatedly, and let the dice change position and direction, and finally fall on the table.

If all five of them are birds with the side facing up, it is the best lottery in Chipuri, known as Lu.

If one side is plain black and the other four sides are birds, it is the second-class color head, which is called a pheasant.

These two are good lottery, and you can win money, and the rest of the ways are miscellaneous and cannot be counted as winning.

Lu is bigger than the pheasant, and one side throws the lu and the other throws the pheasant, then Lu wins.

One side is the rest of the miscellaneous color, and the other side is the pheasant, the pheasant wins.

The method is simple, but the excitement brought about by chance is still very strong.

This made Wang Mi feel that he could do it, and his palms were itchy.

Huan Chong laughed again: "Who said that you are going to gamble, it is to ask you to pay some money to my brothers, so that they can have more fun."

what money?

Old man, you are right!

You want me to pay for it!
Wang Mi showed an unbelievable expression, old man, don't hurt me!

(End of this chapter)