"My Lord, never!" Xiao MuQing hurriedly said, "if this example is opened, in the future, on the battlefield, the soldiers only focus on looting property. Who will seriously fight and kill the enemy? What's the difference between our wind army and the mob like bandits?"

Tang Yin inhaled and whispered that it was reasonable. He asked, "what about Xiao's view of joining the army?"

"All the materials seized by the officers and soldiers must be handed over. If there is a private possession, it should be punished by military law and severely punished!"

"This..." Tang Yin frowned and said nothing.

Seeing that his attitude was unclear, Xiao MuQing said anxiously, "my Lord, if military discipline is not strict, the army will not become an army. I hope you can learn from me!"

Tang Yin's command of the army has always been loose. He only wants his soldiers to be able to fight and fight. As for discipline, his requirements are not high. When Xiao MuQing mentioned the word military discipline, he felt a headache. Tang Yin's thought is different from other generals. As a modern man, he has no distinction between high and low. What he can think of is not only himself, but also the soldiers and brothers who fought side by side with him. He seems cold and unsympathetic, but in fact he attaches the most importance to feelings. He can't tolerate his subordinates being bullied by others, and he can't easily get unfair treatment from his subordinates.

After a long silence, the other side said slowly, "Xiao's words are reasonable, but it's too hard to hand in all the booty. I think so. 60% of the booty seized by the soldiers in the future can be handed over and 40% can be kept for their own use. This can also better mobilize the fighting spirit and morale of the soldiers. Xiao's joining the army, what do you think?"

"But... It's against my military regulations..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin waved impatiently and said, "don't mention military discipline and military regulations to me anymore. I don't care about other places, but in Pingyuan County, everything depends on me. Now you just need to tell me whether this is feasible or not. As for others, don't think about it."

Xiao MuQing smiled bitterly, sighed, pondered for a moment and said, "in your opinion!" As he spoke, he turned to Cheng Jin and said, "however, I have to ask general Cheng a lot about this!"

Cheng Jin was stunned and said suspiciously, "please me what?"

Xiao MuQing said: "I hope the hidden arrow can carefully check it and find out those soldiers who hide booty, so as to correct the military style of our plain army."

"Oh!" Cheng Jin answered and looked up at Tang Yin.

At present, Xiao MuQing is just joining the army and has no right to order him. Moreover, even the general above him has no right to tell him what to do. He only listens to Tang Yin's orders.

Seeing Cheng jinxun looking at himself, Tang Yin nodded and said, "this can be done according to Xiao's intention to join the army!"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Jin arched his hand and said, "subordinates, obey!"

After discussing military affairs with the people, Tang Yin returned to his bedroom.

The long-distance attack made Tang Yin feel tired. There were too many damaged places on his armor, which was basically scrapped. He didn't need to untie the rope buckle, but pulled it with a slight force. The steel armor had fallen off his body. He took off his armor, took off his clothes, and jumped into the warm water already prepared in the room.

It was originally a large bucket of water. After he took a bath, the water in the bucket turned into red water, which was all his blood.

Now think about it, Tang Yin is also afraid. Fortunately, the other party's cultivation is not high. What he uses is only spiritual chaos? Wind, if the opponent is a person with profound cultivation, can he use spiritual chaos? Extremely, in the situation at that time, he had to be crushed alive, and there was no possibility of survival.

You must never take it so lightly next time. Tang Yin suffered a loss and learned a lesson.

Psychic disorder? Extremely spiritual chaos? The upgraded skill of wind is more powerful and has a wider range of attack. If there is no strong spiritual pressure to resist the opponent's skill, you can't escape the attack range anyway, except for the dark spiritual practitioners who will drift in the shadow.

After taking a bath, Tang Yin just changed into a new dress and fan min came.

"Miss Fan min, please sit down!" Tang Yin waved her hand with a smile.

"I said, don't call me Miss Fan min anymore." Fan Min said discontentedly, "just call me Xiaomin."

The title is just a code name. It doesn't matter what it's called. Tang Yin shrugged and said, "OK, I'll call you Xiaomin in the future."

"Can I call your name, too?"

"Whatever you want."

"Tang Yin!"

"Well?" Tang Yin drank tea and looked at her suspiciously.

Fan min smiled and said, "I find that I like you a little."

"Cough..." Tang Yin was almost choked by the tea in his mouth. He coughed gently, put down his tea cup and looked at fan min in doubt.

The wind is open, the wind's surname is also straightforward, like is like, will not hide, and fan min's family is too good. From small to large, fan min will be able to get everything she likes. In her opinion, she likes Tang Yin, and Tang Yin will like her, which is a matter of course.

However, Tang Yin's reaction disappointed her. The latter looked at her directly, with no surprise expression on his face. Some were just at a loss, standing at the table without saying a word.

"What? You don't like me?" Fan min's mood fell to the bottom of the valley from excitement. She frowned and looked at Tang Yin.

"This..." Tang Yin smiled bitterly. When she was thinking about how to explain, fan min asked again: "do you have someone you like?"

Who do you like? After hearing this, Yan Rou's face immediately appeared in Tang Yin's mind. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "yes."

This is like a huge hammer falling on his head. Fan min's heart jerked and his head slowly hung down.

The room was quiet. Tang Yin and fan min stood opposite each other. No one spoke, and the atmosphere became extremely embarrassing.

After a long time, fan min suddenly raised her head and asked reluctantly, "is she beautiful? Who is she? What's her name?" She has lived in the county guard's house for a long time. She found that Tang Yin has no family at all and is not particularly close to any woman. She really can't think of who Tang Yin likes.

She is not used to losing to others and is not willing to lose.

"She is very beautiful. In my eyes, she should be the most beautiful woman in the world." Tang Yin's eyes gradually became soft. At this moment, even he couldn't tell whether this was what he said or what he said from the bottom of his heart. "Her name is Yin Rou!"

"Yin Rou?" Fan min secretly said a familiar name. He must have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly remembered who Yan Rou was! She wondered, "if I remember correctly, the royal highness of the empire is called Yin rou."

Tang Yin was happy, nodded and replied, "the woman I said is her."

Fan min was stunned at the speech and then grinned.

When Yan Rou came to Yancheng, the capital of the country of wind, to mediate, she also went to see the excitement. She had seen Yan rou. The princess was really beautiful. Even her appearance was described as beautiful, which made people feel inappropriate. I'm afraid that not only Tang Yin, but anyone who had seen Yan Rou would unconsciously be infatuated with her.

However, there is a great disparity between the identity of Tang Yin and Yin Rong. One is the royal highness of the imperial princess. One is only the county guards of imperial state, and they are basically eight men who can not get to fight.

After listening to Tang Yin's words, fan Mingang's broken heart immediately closed again, and the whole person relaxed.

She said to her surname, "Your Royal Highness is beautiful, but you may never see your highness again."

"Yes!" Tang Yin sighed softly. He was not a fool, and he didn't know how far away he was from Yan rou.

"Your Highness is far away from you, but I am very close to you." Fan Min said softly.

Fan min is very beautiful and has outstanding temperament. At this time, she is less arrogant and pretty in ordinary days and more soft and charming. She looks more charming and exciting.

Tang Yin is unsympathetic, but after all, he is not a plant. Looking at fan min in front of him, his mood also fluctuates.

"I've always been afraid of you when you went to manbang. I'm afraid you'll have an accident, I'm afraid you won't come back, and I'm afraid I'll never see you again..." she lowered her head and couldn't hear her voice, but Tang Yin heard it.

This is like an arrow, right in the heart of Tang Yin.

From small to large, no one really cared about him, especially women. In the foreign world, although she met Wumei, she was too strong. When she was with Wumei, Tang Yin was completely covered by her light. Even if she didn't show it on the surface, she felt unhappy in her heart. But fan min is different. She is really close to Tang Yin. This proximity does not mean distance, but identity and status. When he is with fan min, he will not feel pressure. Even if he often quarrels, he will feel relaxed and refreshing.

Looking at poor fan min, Tang Yin raised her hand and paused in the air for a moment. She still gently pressed her shoulders and said with a smile: "what are you afraid of? I... didn't I come back unharmed

When he held his shoulders, fan min leaned close to his arms and felt the warmth of his chest and his heartbeat. It seemed that a mouth would jump out of his body, but it was sweet. I think this should be the feeling of liking a person.

She held Tang Yin's skirt tightly with both hands, as if she didn't want to let go all her life.

She raised her head and said coyly, "I don't care. In short, if I like you, you must like me!"

Tang Yin was amused by her words, blinked, half seriously and half jokingly said, "I'll do my best."

He doesn't know if he will like fan min, but one thing he can be sure is that he doesn't hate her proximity and touch.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room.

Tang Yin recovered, gently pushed fan min away, and then said, "recently."

When the door opened, Tang Zhong walked recently from the outside. He saw that fan min was in Tang Yin's room with a jade face and a delicate red face. His rigid face had not changed for half a minute. He said to Tang Yin, "my Lord, Xiao joined the army and sent someone to ask. All the spoils have been sorted out. Do you want to go and check?"

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