Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 49 The Big List

That afternoon, Wu Dong did not stay at the pier to sit in charge.

He followed Huang Feihong, who was full of joy, to the Black Banner Army camp.

"Oh, the little brother made a soup that can restore the spirit and the tired body?"

Seeing Liu Yongfu again, this guy's complexion is not very good, and his attitude towards Wu Dong is also quite cold.

However, he was very interested in what Huang Feihong said about Wu Dong's soup.

Being able to recover from mental and physical fatigue, the brothers can conduct more and more frequent drills, which is of great help to the improvement of the army's combat effectiveness.

"My lord, try it and you'll know!"

Wu Dong didn't feel lost at all. He could guess a thing or two about what happened to the Black Banner Army.

It can only be said that after Liu Yongfu was ordered by the government, he became too disciplined.

"Okay, let's give it a try!"

Liu Yongfu is a man of action. He directly called out to the soldiers around him and asked them to find a few soldiers who were exhausted from the morning drill.

It just so happened that the Black Banner Army was practicing today, obviously Huang Feihong also put his mind to it.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull, and Wu Dongjing didn't speak a word when he accompanied the last seat, his calm demeanor was not affected in the slightest.

But Liu Yongfu, for some reason, suddenly asked, "Little brother, do you think the militia is good?"

"It depends on who is in the hands of the militia?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Dong spoke slowly.

"How to say?"

Liu Yongfu was interested, and all the generals of the Black Banner Army in the room also showed great interest.

"It's very simple. In the hands of the right people, such as an honest gentleman like Master Huang, the militia is an important force to protect the environment and the people, and stabilize the party!"

Since Liu Yongfu asked, Wu Dong was not polite, and said quite bluntly: "But if it falls into the hands of people with evil intentions, it will be a disaster for the local people and the people!"

As for what kind of disaster, everyone knows people, so there is no need to say more, land annexation, robbery, official bandit family, etc., there are only things that can't be imagined or impossible.

"If Master Huang is asked to form a militia group, how does the little brother think?"

"No, it is estimated that the life of the militia is quite difficult!"

"Why do you think so?"

"Master Huang is a gentleman, and he will not use many means easily. After all, the militia is a paramilitary armed force. Even if it costs very little, it must have a stable source of money and food. I guess Master Huang will not think so much!"

Silence, deathly silence!

Wu Dong's words can be said to be quite blunt, but they hit the point.

Not to mention what Liu Yongfu and other Black Banner Army generals thought, Huang Feihong felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Fortunately, soon Liu Yongfu's personal soldiers brought a few tired soldiers over, breaking the unspeakably dull atmosphere in the room.

Wu Dong took advantage of the Huotou army in the army to boil a pot of medicinal soup in front of Liu Yongfu and a group of generals of the Black Banner Army.

When the medicinal soup was not so hot, the exhausted soldiers drank it up at Liu Yongfu's signal.

It didn't take long for these soldiers who drank the medicinal soup to become very energetic and in excellent condition, and even a fool could see the clues.

Liu Yongfu showed a satisfied expression, but the matter did not end there.

Next, those Black Banner Army officers and soldiers who drank the medicinal soup and were full of energy practiced in the small playground of the barracks under the watchful eyes of a group of generals.

It was also the first time for Wu Dong to see an army drill in the feudal era, and it was very interesting to watch it with gusto.

It can be seen that the Black Banner Army mainly fights with cold weapons.

The focus of the drill was on the individual martial arts of the soldiers, as well as simple military formation coordination.

Compared with the modern military drills he knows, both in terms of intensity and style, they are far worse.

However, according to the bragging of the accompanying generals, the training intensity of the Black Banner Army can be regarded as one of the best in the entire Qing Army.

Wu Dong had nothing to say about this.

Not to mention the Qing army, that is, the so-called armies of the great powers. Except for the real elite, the rest of the troops are just like that. This is a relatively bad era.

Never before has he had such a clear and profound understanding of this era.

An hour later, after strenuous physical training, the effect of the bowl of soup disappeared, and the soldiers of the Black Banner Army who were the test subjects were so exhausted that they almost fell to the ground.

Liu Yongfu personally checked their situation, and said to Wu Dong: "Little brother, the sequelae of your soup..."

"My lord, my soup basically has no sequelae!"

Wu Dong couldn't help interrupting the guy's conversation, and said helplessly, "It's just that the medicinal materials used to make the soup are too simple, and the nutrients in it are naturally scarce!"

"The effect of nourishing the body is very general. When the effect of the soup disappears, you will naturally feel tired and tired. This is normal!"

Speaking of this, he smacked his lips and said, "If you want better results, there is no way. You need to use better medicinal materials, and the cost will naturally have to be raised!"

"After all, you get what you pay for. You can't let the dogtail grass on the side of the road replace the peony's position among flowers?"

Liu Yongfu was dumbfounded, looked back at Huang Feihong, and asked directly: "Master Huang, what do you mean..."

"It's almost the same as what the little brother said!"

Huang Feihong said bluntly: "Even the soup with the worst effect at the moment can support the soldiers' high-intensity" exercise for an hour, which is already very good!"

"Yeah, it's already pretty good!"

Liu Yongfu agreed, nodded and said: "Master Huang, is there anything wrong with this soup?"

"I've checked and it's ok!"

"Well!"

At this point, Liu Yongfu was not pretentious, and directly said to Wu Dong: "The Black Banner Army needs a large supply of soup, can the little brother provide it?"

"No problem!"

Big business came to the door, Wu Dong said with a smile: "My lord gives face like this, I can't be stingy anymore!"

"The soup sold to the Black Banner Army is not in bowls, but in cans!"

"Each can has about fifteen bowls, and it can be more if diluted. I only need 35 copper plates!"

"Of course, this is the simplest soup. If adults want soup with better effects, the price will have to be calculated separately!"

After pondering for a while, Wu Dong set the price of the soup.

Liu Yongfu and a group of generals of the Black Banner Army heard the words, calculated carefully, and found that the discount offered by Wu Dong was indeed extremely strong.

Although he knew that Wu Dong would definitely make a profit, Liu Yongfu did not intend to keep lowering the price because he was so cooperative, so he just nodded in agreement.

"The Black Banner Army drills every three days. You have to send [-] cans of soup that day, and add another [-] cans of soup with better effects. No problem!"

"Of course no problem!"

Wu Dong immediately agreed. With the order from the Black Banner Army, life will be much easier in the future, and there is no need to fight so hard...

(End of this chapter)