"Ka! Da! Da!"

Before he knew it, Xu Shaoming returned to the central army tent.

At this time, Infernal Affairs Jiang Gan walked in.

"Qu made a mistake in Zhou Langgu. Infernal Affairs Jiang Gan pays homage to his lord!"

Jiang Gan bowed to salute Xu Shaoming.

After some politeness, Jiang Gan reported again: "Lord, tomorrow's marching route has been determined. We will march east along the Hongyan Valley Passage and cross the vast sea of ​​death."

After hearing this, Xu Shaoming nodded. In fact, he and Liu Ye, the enlisted army, had also studied the "Fire Emperor Spiritual Realm Map", and had already been proficient in the future marching route. However, in order not to expose his heels, he still had to do what he should do.

Seeing that Xu Shaoming's face was exactly the same, Jiang Gan, infernal Affairs, said hesitantly: "Lord! Lord Jing Wuqi... He... He wants to borrow some clean fresh water!"

"No! Lord!"

At this time, Liu Chan, who was sitting opposite Jiang Gan, suddenly objected.

Liu Chan, the confusing insect, is actually not confused. In the Three Kingdoms, there are probably one of the few shrewd people. A young man lost his father and lost his power. Among the emperors throughout the ages, few people gradually gained power like him. If he lost his country in his later years, he could die of old age. How many emperors could do it?

"Master! No."

Chen Zhi, the murderer, and Huang Hao, the flatterer, stood up to object. Seeing that Xu Shaoming looked bad, he also stood up to oppose it.

"This! It seems inappropriate! Aren't they mysterious masters in the realm of magical powers? Why don't magic produce water?"

Liu Ye, the official, said with a frown.

"Well! What kind of play does Jing Wuqi sing? Haha!"

Xu Shaoming's face turned gloomy and he whispered.

"Report! Lord Commander, General Jing Wuqi is here to visit!"

The guards suddenly reported loudly.

"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! Haha! Invite him in!"

Xu Shaoming smiled and ordered lightly.

"Hahaha! Commander Xu, Congratulations to you for another great victory!"

Before Jing Wuqi arrived, his voice had already reached the Central Army's tent. The words were less intimate than before, and there was much more element of show.

People respect me one foot, and I let you give me one foot.

Xu Shaoming is an outstanding young man who grew up influenced by traditional Confucianism, so of course he would not be rude. He stood up, greeted the center of the tent, held his fists and greeted him. He laughed and said, "You are polite. Master Jing is the one who supports Master Jing. Isn't the achievements of Master Jing the achievements of Master Jing? Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Jing Wuqi also laughed loudly. However, there was a hint of sorrow hidden on his face. Although it was a laugh, the meaning of forcedness would be clear at first hearing.

"Xu Shaoming! Can you do me a favor?"

Jing Wuqi laughed. Her face turned cold and she whispered.

Xu Shaoming probably knew Jing Wuqi's intentions, and was prepared in his heart. He measured it, "Mr. Jing, I will remember your two life-saving graces. Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

"Hahaha! OK!"

Jing Wuqi laughed and told his low voice. He told the story.

It turned out that the five female disciples of the Zhenyang Sect, including Li Yinhua, used water without restraint and even used scarce fresh water to bathe. So much fresh water left in Yan Tao's team.

After hearing this, Xu Shaoming sneered, "Chen Zhi, from our reserve, we will give ten bags of Danshui to Lord Jing. Liu Ye, pass on my order: All generals with a cultivation level above the magical power level shall not rest tonight, and cast spells overnight, and the spells will produce water!"

"promise!"

Liu Ye and Chen Zhi, the victim of the organ, took the order to walk out of the central army's tent.

"Why!"

Jing Wuqi sighed. He opened his mouth, twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything. Of course he knew that the magic was water. However, those disciples of the sect didn't want to do it at all, thinking that they could borrow Xu Shaoming's water with a casual order?

"grown ups!"

After a while, Chen Zhi came in from outside the door and brought ten low-quality bags of food.

"Sir Jing walk slowly!"

Xu Shaoming sent Jing Wuqi out of the central army's tent.

"Master! The data on the damage caused by this battle have been counted!"

Pioneer General Liao Hua hurried over and reported loudly.

Xu Shaoming turned around and took the animal skin from Liao Hua's hand, and couldn't help but frown.

"Two hundred and three hundred and fifteen people were killed in battle! Such a battle loss rate can't be consumed by the rear army."

Xu Shaoming walked into the wounded camp while murmured to himself.

Soon after, he comforted the injured soldiers and left the wounded barracks. Behind him were the heroes of the Three Kingdoms who had just been summoned.

In the central army's tent, Liu Ye and Wujiandao Jiang Gan sat next to Xu Shaoming's right hand; Liu Chan, Chen Zhi, and Huang Hao, a horse-flattering insect, were sitting next to Xu Shaoming's left hand; Ma Jun, a craftsman who had just taken the body, also sat on one side.

"Brothers! There are two things to discuss."

Xu Shaoming looked at the six elites of the Three Kingdoms next to him and whispered. The purpose of today's meeting was to establish a special craftsman camp, led by the newly joined Ma Jun; the other was to formulate a fair reward and punishment system and manage more than 20,000 soldiers.

The six heroes of the Three Kingdoms, except for Ma Jun, are all eloquent. Therefore, the atmosphere of this meeting was very lively. In addition to the Central Army camp, the entire camp was also very lively.

Xu Shaoming already has sixty heroes of the Three Kingdoms. Except for the six in the Central Army’s tent, the other fifty-four heroes are diligent in casting spells.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

From time to time, huge roars were heard in the entire camp when the magical magic was released.

...

"That's what he said?"

Yan Tao asked Jing Wuqi coldly.

"Yes! Your Highness!"

Jing Wuqi lowered her head and replied in a sweaty manner.

"snort!"

Yan Tao snorted coldly and said, "Jing Wuqi, I know you are optimistic about Xu Shaoming. However, you and Xu Shaoming are not on the same level, so it is useless to help him!"

"Plop!"

Jing Wuqi quickly knelt down and said loudly: "Your Highness, I am not helping Xu Shaoming. I am preparing for Your Highness to seize... the legitimate power."

Jing Wuqi said the key words and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he said it.

"presumptuous!"

Yan Tao shouted coldly. Then, he turned around and walked out of the tent.

The blue moon spread the blue moonlight over the entire rear army camp. At this time, the dull roar of the rear army camp was heard one after another. This was not a spell, but a slap in the face, a thirteenth prince of the Kaiyuan Emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom.

"That's so hateful!"

Thinking of this, he looked at the location of the Central Army's tent and said viciously.

...

At this time, the new regulations of the rear army were generally finalized.

From tomorrow, all the soldiers of the rear army will receive salary, which can be low-grade spirit stones or gold and silver; soldiers who are promoted to the supernatural realm will be rewarded with a low-grade magic weapon; soldiers who have made meritorious contributions will be rewarded with cash;...

In short, the large army of the rear army does not raise idle people.

(To be continued)

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!