Seeing a group of brothers eating horse meat happily gathered around, hearing that he and Song had the right to talk, and knowing that the commander-in-chief was planning to set up a special medical doctor in the army, he was of course very happy. Wars continued, people slept in the open, and he didn't know when he would be injured.

, when you catch a cold, one bad one can kill you.

With a doctor by your side, everyone can feel at ease even if the doctor is not very good.

Mao Zhongming, who was familiar with it, punched the doctor first and said: "Okay, with this skill, if anything dangerous happens in the future, I will stand up for you. When I am injured, you have to take good care of me."

"

Song Quanquan knew that this was the Marshal's most proud adopted son, but the punch just now really hurt, so he needed revenge. He immediately patted his chest and said: "I will definitely use all the best secret recipes passed down from my ancestors on you.

.”

Mao Zhongming was overjoyed at that time: "Okay, okay, then I have to thank you first. Oh, by the way, what is your ancestor best at?"

Song Quanquan smiled and said seriously: "Veterinarian."

With a roar, everyone burst into laughter at the joke. In this happy laughter, Song Quanquan ran away with his head in his arms.

When everyone stopped smiling, Mao Wenlong was ready to talk about something serious, so he poured half of the salty soup to Mao Chenglong beside him and asked Zhang Pan, who joined the army and was the keeper of the public treasury: "What are the seizures today?"

How much? Approximately."

When asked about the seizure, Zhang Pan immediately put down his job, took out a small account book from his sleeve, took a look at the bonfire, and shouted excitedly: "What a great harvest, what a great harvest."

Then, regardless of the angry group that was shocked by his surprise, they began to report to Mao Wenlong.

"First of all, I brought back more than 2,000 people this time, including about 2,000 young men. This will increase our burden, but it can also make up for our losses in this battle."

The reason why the proportion of young people and old people and children in the population is so inconsistent is because, in this era of war and chaos, old people, children and women either starved to death in ditches or were driven to the battlefield and died in vain. Those who could escape

, he is definitely a strong and strong man, so no one is surprised.

"In this battle, all our original soldiers were killed or injured. This group of young and strong people can join us to replenish our team." Mao Wenlong nodded: "Although these people are untrained common people, in this extraordinary period,

It’s too much to take into account.”

At this point, everyone has no psychological burden at all. The matter of grabbing strong men to replenish the army and driving them to the battlefield with a stick is always done by everyone, and everyone is calm.

As for whether these young men will run away, there is no need to worry about this, because now as long as you give them food, even if you drive them away, they will definitely stay with you. As for whether it is necessary to fight to the death to kill the enemy on the battlefield, then

That's another matter, let's talk about it then.

"In this way, we can get two thousand soldiers." Zhang Pan continued to report, but paused.

Mao Wenlong raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Pan replied awkwardly: "Commander, when I was recruiting them, I falsely reported that I was the Qian President of the Ming Dynasty. Please forgive me for this, Marshal Mao."

Hearing this, Mao Wenlong couldn't help but laugh: "I thought it was a big deal. It was just a false report of a thousand presidents. It's nothing. Your contribution this time is huge, and you deserve such a reward. When I came to Liaodong

At that time, the governor Wang Huazhen gave me 200 official positions and promised me that I would be under the rank of President Qian, depending on my military merit and my rights. As long as I am appointed, I can just report it to the governor when I have time in the future. So now you

That’s Mr. Qian.”

Zhang Pan was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to thank him.

Zhang Pan was born in Liaodong, and always wanted to become an official through the imperial examination. As a result, his family was ruined. In order to avenge the blood of his family, he angrily joined the army. Originally, he was like the general trend today, and he looked down on generals in his heart. But now that he has reached this point, an official

Doing it yourself can be regarded as an explanation to your parents.

Mao Wenlong pulled him up and said with a smile: "Don't be happy. In fact, after I was released as a guerrilla, I became a flying man. I won't get a penny from the court. Of course, I don't have any money to give you."

If you pay the salary, everyone will gain a false reputation."

Zhang Pan said excitedly: "As long as you can kill the slaves, as long as you can serve the imperial court, even death is appropriate." Zhang Pan vowed to show his loyalty. This was not because Zhang Pan was flattering Mao Wenlong, but because Zhang Pan was carrying his entire family.

Blood feud, and Hou Jin are already sworn in sworn enemies. If you become Qian Zong, you will eventually be able to take control of the military. In this way, you can lead people into battle to kill the enemy personally and kill your enemies with your own hands.

Putting these aside and getting back to the topic, Zhang Pan once again picked up the small book and read under the torch: "There are four hundred and ten dead horses. We have no ability to rescue the injured horses. They are also considered dead horses. The total is five hundred and one. They are intact."

Ninety-two horses."

"This seizure is the most timely for us." Mao Youde said angrily. His body was strong and he was injured to an unknown extent, but he still acted like a normal person, eating and drinking as he should, just like his elder brother Mao Xueli.

That way, it's still humming to this day, which sounds annoying.

"Yes, this batch of seizures has allowed our team, which has no food and grass, to finally have enough to eat for half a month." Mao Wenlong said with confidence in his heart. This is what is called having food in hand, not panic in the heart, and more

What's more, this is not grain, this is meat, which is more resistant to hunger. One pound is worth ten pounds.

Zhang Pan also suggested: "Today we consumed no less than 10,000 jins, but fortunately most of it was from horses. The stock of horse meat is still unloaded and frozen, and there are about 250,000 jins left. These meats are resistant to antibiotics."

I'm hungry, so my subordinates suggested that we give the people another full meal tomorrow to fulfill the commander's promise." It is very important to maintain the coach's WeChat promise.

"After one day, the old, weak, women and children will be given two meals of half a catty (eight taels) a day, and the selected 000 soldiers will be given a meal of one catty per person, two meals a day and a catty of meat, so as to ensure our combat effectiveness as much as possible.

, and also try to extend the supply time of these meats.”

"The elderly need nutrition, women need to strengthen their physique, and the children are growing. It's only eight taels a day, which is too little." Mao Wenlong frowned and retorted. (In the Ming Dynasty, one pound was sixteen taels, but one tael was forty grams)

But seeing everyone's disapproval, Mao Wenlong could only explain to everyone earnestly: "The elderly are our history, women are our hope for reproduction, and children are our continuation in the future. A country and a nation need to develop and survive.

These three types of people must not be treated badly. Therefore, we cannot cut off history, lose hope, and have no future just because of the little difficulty in front of us." Then he said resolutely: "I would rather lose less money every day.
Chapter completed!