Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 68 Future Leadership

Chapter 68 Future Leadership (400 recommendations plus more)

Chen Butou was shocked by the last two words, he hurried into the back hall, and reported the matter to the two big men who were chatting with the district chief.

Chen Ping nodded and looked at Xu Yin.

"Old Xu, you can handle this matter yourself."

Xu Yin glanced at Chen Ping apologetically.

The district chief stood aside with a smile on his face and said nothing.

After a while, Catcher Chen came out.

"Xu Er, the housekeeper of the Xu Mansion, insulted the fallen soldiers. He was detained for five days and fined 200 taels."

Xu Erru was pardoned, and quickly ran to the policeman next to him obediently, not wanting to stay with Wang Wei anymore.

200 taels is actually his salary for one year. Although it is not a small number, it is not much compared to the tribute given to him by various shops.

Xu Yin came out from the back hall with Chen Ping, and when he passed by Xu Er, he stopped suddenly.

He looked at Xu Er, and said to Xu Er with a half-smile: "Xu Er, I heard that you had dinner with the boss of Qianji Cloth Village at noon? You are not a small person?"

When Xu Er heard Xu Yin's words, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

Chen Ping led Wang Luo and the others out of the yamen, and suddenly laughed.

"How much money did you pay that Xu Er just now?"

"Five taels." Wang Wei replied.

"It seems that when Xu Er comes out, he can only live on these five taels of silver."

Wang Luo looked at Chen Ping in surprise.

"From what Old Xu said, this Xu Er's butt is a bit unclean."

Wang Luo nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, it's all right, the camp of the new army has been built, you can go there directly, I will write you a warrant, and then take you there, you get used to the new environment first, I will not use it tomorrow Go back to the Ministry of War, you two go home and meet your aunt."

Chen Ping led the horse, accompanied the crowd to Yixian Building, greeted Boss Jin, led Wang Luo's horse out, and walked towards the edge of the city together.

"Habayashi Guard's camp is in the northeast corner of Daliang City, and your new army's camp is in the southwest corner, not far from here." Chen Ping led them on a side road and walked for about four weeks. Five miles away, a large camp appeared in front of them.

This big camp has a radius of about four miles, and there are all kinds of barracks, schools and yards, but there are not many people in it, only basic soldiers on duty.

"These soldiers were all transferred from the Habayashi Guard. From the soldiers of the emperor to the soldiers of the new army, it is inevitable that there will be some resentment. When Du Yi comes, it depends on his wrist." Chen Ping led them to the gate , and said to them with a smile.

"Okay, here it is. Take my warrant to find the general in charge. His name is Fu Shaobai. Wang Wei, you should know him."

Wang Wei nodded, "I still know Uncle Fu. Uncle, you should go home quickly. You haven't been home for half a year."

A group of people led the horses into the camp. They walked very slowly, looking at the layout of the camp while walking towards the center of the camp.

Wang Wei shook his head from time to time.

"Looking at the scale of 5 people, there are obviously fewer toilets, and the school grounds are still an open space. There should be more training facilities. The location of the stables is not very reasonable. The art of war at home is very clear..."

Walking while looking for faults, they soon arrived at the Zhongjun tent.

He showed the warrant to the guard, and after a pass, Wang Luo and the others walked into the house.

"I thought it was someone who came. It turned out to be my nephew Wang Wei. Come quickly." The middle-aged man in the tent saw Wang Wei, stood up immediately, and walked towards them enthusiastically.

He didn't wear armor, but just wore an ordinary military uniform. He sat upright and walked like the wind. He looked like a professional soldier.

"Uncle Fu, long time no see." Wang Wei walked forward with a smile.

"It's been a long time. We haven't seen each other for five years. When we saw you last time, the hair on your mouth hadn't grown yet."

Fu Shaobai took Wang Wei's hand and sat him down with a benevolent expression.

No one would have thought that Fu Shaobai, the well-known "God of Death" in the Zhendong Army, would show such an expression in front of a young man in his early twenties.

"I haven't seen you in so many years, what level is your strength?" Fu Shaobai said directly to Wang Wei after sitting down.

Wang Luo and He Laoliu were still standing in the hall, watching Fu Shaobai talking to Wang Wei.

Wang Wei didn't answer, but stood up and walked to Wang Luo's side.

Fu Shaobai glanced at it in surprise, then laughed clearly.

"Sorry guys, I was so excited to see Wang Wei, I forgot to ask you to sit down too. Come, come, sit down."

Wang Wei pointed to Wang Luofu and said to Shaobai: "Uncle Fu, this is Wang Luo. His father used to be my father's personal soldier. He grew up with me since he was a child. He is no different from my own brother. Now it is my most important partner."

He pointed to He Lao Liu again.

"He Yunpeng, the captain of the Northern Army's scout team, one of the most elite scouts of the Northern Army, this time I was specially called by my uncle to help form the new army's scout troops."

To be honest, this was the first time Wang Luo knew He Lao Liu's full name, and he didn't expect his name to be so domineering.

Fu Shaobai greeted several people one by one, and then sat down again after everyone sat down.

"You are all young heroes, and we will have to rely on you for the formation and training of the new army in the future."

Wang Luo finally understood that this Fu Shaobai was a typical realist, he wouldn't go out to greet someone when he didn't know who it was, and he would leave you alone when he didn't know what you were useful for.

Then Fu Shaobai said solemnly: "My humble servant, Fu Shaobai, is the temporary commander of the new army, and is waiting for the appointment of the new commander of the imperial court."

Wang Luo and He Laoliu greeted each other respectfully.

"Hello, General Fu!"

Fu Shaobai chatted with everyone for a while, then pulled Wang Wei out with a proud face.

"Come on, Wang Wei, how about the camp that Uncle Fu arranged for you?"

Wang Wei looked at Wang Luo helplessly, and was dragged out by Fu Shaobai.

Seeing Fu Shaobai triumphantly introducing to Wang Wei how much effort he had spent in setting up the camp, Wang Luo and He Laoliu exchanged eye contact all the way.

When they finally ended their contact with Fu Shaobai and were led by the soldiers to their barracks, Wang Luo finally couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on his bed.

"Hey, second brother, I think it's a bit strange for us to have such a chief official."

Wang Wei sighed.

"Fu Shaobai, the former scout leader of the Zhendong Army, was a man of great success. Because he liked to kill the good and pretend to be meritorious, Dong Hanguo gave him the nickname Death God."

Wang Luo was a little confused.

"It means that even after General Du arrives, there is a high probability that this Fu Shaobai will be the leader of the scouts?"

"At that time, he should be the deputy commander-in-chief of the new army, but he should also lead the scout battalion of the new army. After all, I'm still too young, and it's not my turn to be the chief officer of the first battalion." Wang Wei said helplessly.

"Hey, it would be great if the eldest son was here."

The little wolf said while cleaning the barracks.

"Our Wang family can't take all the good things. My eldest brother is only four years older than me. If he was not rejecting the Northern Army, he would not be able to take the position of commander of the scout battalion." Wang Wei lay on his back on the bare board bed, watching said the ceiling.

(End of this chapter)

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