Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

　　Ps: Sir I was on a business trip today. This chapter is coded with a mobile phone. Please forgive me for any mistakes or omissions!

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　　 The war ended, and the battlefield was full of corpses.

　　 "咿!"

　　 A short war horse suddenly stood up from the ground, spinning around blankly. It sniffed the dead body on the ground, restless.

　　 There is no gunpowder smoke, no blood flowing into a river, and some are just solemn, occasionally whistling.

　　 The civilians are cleaning the battlefield, carrying out their wounded and corpses, and then stacking the enemy’s corpses.

　　 The tattered flag on the ground was trampled underfoot, Dong Pi strode forward vigorously, looking at the desolate scene, and thought of two poems.

　　 "Poor Wuding Riverbone, still...I'm still a deep boudoir dreamer!"

　　 Fang Xing did not look back, "How about our casualties?"

　　 Dong Pei said triumphantly: "Three killed and five injured. Mr. Fang, this is a great victory!"

　　 not only blocked the impact of the opponent's partial teacher with a thousand people, but also boldly counterattacked and swept the opponent's main force.

　　 Gathering at the Baoshan Thousand Headquarters, you should be the first contributor to this battle!

　　 Dong Pihe looked at the chasing soldiers who came back with ambition, feeling extremely proud.

　　 Fang Xing's body was covered in blood, which was contracted during the hunt. He squinted, not wanting his red eyes to be seen.

　　 "Gou Ri's! Kneel down!"

　　 A sergeant with red eyes beat an enemy prisoner of war with the back of a knife.

　　 "******"

　　 The little captive yelled in horror, his eyes turned, eager for someone to find out and stop what is about to happen here.

　　 The civilians took a look, and the sergeants who escorted the captives back also took a look, and then turned back indifferently.

　　 Killing prisoners, this is a rare scene.

　　 Fang Xing realized that he didn't have any thoughts of a virgin bitch, and looked at this scene indifferently.

　　 Dong Pei whispered: "This person should have a friend or a brother who died in battle, this kind of thing even the British Council will open his eyes and close his eyes."

　　 At this time, the sergeant forced the captive to kneel. He raised his head and shouted, tears ran down, and the big knife in his hand was slashed.

　　 "Brother, I have sent the people who served you down!"

　　 Fang Xing turned his head, he didn't want to hear this cry again.

　　 Thousands of households in Baoshan are gathering together. When Fang wakes up, there is no joy of victory, only silence.

　　 Xin Laoqi was kneeling on the ground and covering the three corpses with white cloth.

"I come."

　　 Fang Xing also knelt on the side, pulled up the white cloth, and slowly covered the pale face below.

　　 Dong Pi muttered a little when he saw this.

　　 Seeing people who are used to fighting, the heart will slowly cool down.

　　 Fang Xing stood up slowly, his eyes turned, seeing those gloomy faces, knowing that this was the normal reaction of the recruits.

　　 Morale can be vented but not!

"brothers!"

　　 Fang Xing's words made everyone stand up straight, with their heads high.

　　 "Brothers, there is no war for the undead, and in the same way, there is no army that can win the battle forever."

Fang Xing needs to boost morale, so he pointed to the three remains covered in white cloth and said: "The dead are dead. They will win our respect and their families will receive the compensation they deserve. Assure everyone."

　　 "No one can drift away from my brother's caress. If there is, then I swear that even if he chases to the ends of the world, I will let him regret his greed in hell!"

　　What is the warrior worried about at this time? The worry is that no one will bother after death.

Seeing those obviously excited faces, Fang Xing smiled: "Today I gathered at the Baoshan Thousand Households Institute, and with one enemy and five, not only blocked the enemy's offensive, but also counterattacked in time, and made a big contribution to defeating the enemy! "

　　 Fang shouted with striking eyes: "I am proud of you!"

　　 "I gather at the Thousand Houses in Baoshan, mighty!"

　　 "I am Daming, mighty!"

　　 A cavalryman who was ordered to summon Fang Xing saw this scene and couldn't help but halt.

　　 Everyone's faces flushed, and after seeing Fang Xing waving his fists vigorously, they all shouted in unison: "I am Daming, mighty!"

　　 The violent shouts were heard by Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng who were on the edge of the camp. The two looked back and Mu Sheng smiled and said, "You brother-in-law is really good. Just after the battle, I immediately cheered up his subordinates."

　　 Zhang Fu caressed his beard and said: "You are not arrogant when you win, and you are not disappointed when you lose. I really belong to the Zhang family."

　　 Mu Sheng smiled and said, "You have a thick-skinned face, but your surname is Fang!"

　　 Zhang Fu said faintly: "I will link the door to the same line, and I will lose the glory and glory. What surname should I give it!"

　　'S words involved civil and military disputes, and Mu Sheng was also speechless.

　　 Fang Xing received the notice, so he handed it over to Xin Laoqi and Dong Pi, and went to the Chinese Army with two family members.

　　 The Chinese Army quickly established a large account. When Fang woke up, the soldiers at the door couldn't help but pay attention.

　　 "Ju Baoshan Thousand Households...Mr. Fang is here!"

The name 　　 makes Fang Xing a little uncomfortable. He prefers the name as a teacher.

　　 Entering the big account, there are already two rows of generals with more than 1,000 households neatly standing inside, so just now, the soldiers did not call Dong Pi.

　　 Seeing Fang wake up, all eyes are on him, some admiring, some admiring, and of course, there are also a few envy and jealousy.

　　 was sitting on the top of Zhang Fu, with Mu Sheng in the lower left position.

　　 Zhang Fu caressed his beard and smiled, it seems that this big victory also made him feel comfortable.

After a dry cough, Zhang Fu began to summarize.

　　 "...In today's battle, our army killed more than 23,000 enemies and captured more than 2,000 prisoners. It was a big victory!"

　　The generals below are all excited~www.NovelMTL.com~ Victory represents meritorious service, and meritorious service must be rewarded.

　　 Sure enough, Zhang Fu went on to say: "The first achievement in this battle..."

　　 All eyes turned to Fang Xing's body, and no one dared to grab the first prize.

　　 Zhang Fu looked at Fang Xing with relief. When he knew that his brother-in-law was coming, he was worried that it would affect his prestige in the army, but unexpectedly, this brother-in-law gave him a big surprise.

　　 "Fang wake up!"

　　 Fang wakes up and walks toward the four directions, saying: "This battle is first commanded by the commander properly."

　　 Everyone nodded in agreement, this is not flattering.

　　 An army of hundreds of thousands, if the prestige of the commander cannot convince the crowd, it will happen sooner or later.

　　 Therefore, to maintain the prestige of the army, this is also something that the veteran generals understand.

　　 Fang Xing went on to say: "Then the boat master is capable."

　　 This is no problem. Without the efforts of the boat division, the army that goes ashore would not have enough time to adapt to the land and formation.

　　 This kid is good!

　　 Zhang Fu and Mu Sheng exchanged glances, and both felt that this young man was calm and not impetuous.

　　 Fang Xing said, "Maybe I and Master Fang were in the same family three hundred years ago, so today he just withstood the impact of the enemy's main force and provided a guarantee for our Chinese army to go ashore and maintain the front line with the flanks."

　　 "There is no Master Fang to withstand the main force of the enemy. I gather at the Thousand Houses in Baoshan, but it is just a spray in the sea. The main force of the enemy is gone!"

"good!"

　　 Zhang Fu exclaimed with great appreciation.

　　 And Zhou Shi commander and Fang Zheng looked at Fang Xing with grateful eyes.

　　 This is not a sedan chair that everyone carries. If Fang Zheng’s forward camp was struggling to block the enemy’s main force today, Fang Xing’s department might have been dumped.