After tossing these people, Fang Jun yawned, looked at the faint white fish belly on the horizon, waved his hands and said: "Everyone, let's take a rest, let the soldiers rest in shifts, and we will rush to Huangxiepu in the afternoon."
But where can Su Dingfang and others sleep?
This boat after boat is full of money. Wouldn't it be troublesome if someone with no eyes was on it?
At that moment, several generals discussed and took turns to be on duty to ensure the safety of the money. It was not that these few were short-sighted and could not see the money, but the amount of this huge sum of money was really too much!
The news that Fang Jun sold a village in Chang'an for 1.6 million yuan was known to the world, but he was just a legend. The shock brought by the boatloads of money and goods in front of him was too great. Especially Su Dingfang and Liu Rengui were both
Generals who have led troops before know that the foundation of a strong army is not just ordinary training. High-quality pathogens, sophisticated equipment, sufficient logistics and even generous pensions are all an army gathering around the commander to face thousands of troops.
The reason why horses can also move forward bravely.
Now there are elite generals from the major families in Guanzhong, and some elite soldiers will be selected later. Even if the pathogenic quality of this navy is not the best in the world, it will definitely crush most of the soldiers. Plus these coins
, enough to arm a navy army that is proud of the seven seas!
Fang Jun turned back to the cabin and went straight to his bedroom. When he was about to reach the door, he was stopped by Pei Xingjian who was rushing over.
"Is something wrong?" Fang Jun yawned. He was very sleepy. If it wasn't something important, he would wait until tomorrow.
"Well... Lord Marquis, you'd better change to another room." Pei Xingjian looked strange.
"Huh?" Fang Jun looked around and made sure that this was his room. He asked curiously: "This is my room, why do you need to change it?"
"Then...who is in your room tonight, girl..."
"She...sleeps in my room?" Fang Jun looked surprised: "Are you mistaken? There are plenty of cabins on the ship, why do you let her sleep in my room?"
This Pei Xingjian is indeed a talker and a loser in his work!
Can this be arranged at will? Not to mention occupying your own room and where you can sleep. If word spread, wouldn’t it be possible for you to jump into the Yellow River to wash yourself away? What’s more, the military is not allowed to bring family members, but you set out from Chang’an.
It is military discipline that has been repeatedly stated at all times. If you let that girl sleep in my room, what will the soldiers below think?
Pei Xingjian looked aggrieved and said: "Master Hou, my subordinates are not willing to do it either! That girl went around picking and choosing, complaining that the conditions were not good, but she still didn't like it. Finally, after looking at your room, she refused to leave.
, what can my subordinates do?"
That's right. Pei Xingjian was a weak scholar. Even if he later became a general, he was just a Confucian general. He was good at dispatching troops, but carrying a sword into battle was not his strong point. What's more, think about that girl's combat effectiveness...
It is estimated that Pei Xingjian would be beaten into a pig's head if he dared to stop him.
Fang Jun can endure hardship, but he will never endure hardship when he can enjoy it. Currently, the logistics in Jiangnan are abundant and the baggage is abundant. Even the bedrooms on the Five-Tooth Battleship are luxuriously decorated, and every appliance is luxurious. No wonder the girl saw it at a glance
I stayed there and refused to leave.
"Okay, I can't afford to offend this aunt. Please arrange a room for me. Hurry up, I'm so sleepy."
"Don't worry, Lord Marquis. My subordinates have already arranged it. Although it is not as good as your bedroom, it is still clean and tidy. You can just make do with it for one night."
Pei Xingjian was a scholar and came from a wealthy family. He was very good at handling trivial matters in the military, far beyond the comparison of Su Dingfang, Liu Rengui and other soldiers. He naturally took on the task of long history. All things along the way were arranged and arranged in an orderly manner, and he did a good job.
Very good.
Arriving at a room not far away, Fang Jun opened the door and smelled it first. There was no smell of stinky feet. He lit an oil lamp to see that it was clean and tidy, and the bedding on the floor was clean and fresh. Then he was satisfied and drove Pei Xingjian away and took off his clothes.
I took off my clothes and lay down, and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow...
The next morning, Xi Junmai woke me up in the room.
I yawned, washed my hands, had a rough breakfast, put on a suit of military armor, and prepared to go to the appointment.
The reason why he did not wear the official uniform of a third-grade marquis but instead wore a set of general armor was a psychological tactic. Xiao Yu was a first-grade Duke, and Fang Jun was far inferior to the marquis. When the two faced each other, their momentum was inevitably weaker.
Three points.
This is a negotiation. If your momentum is weak, why should you be suppressed?
So Fang Jun puts on the armor of a military commander, and has different civil and military attributes. Even if you are the Duke of the country and the leader of Qingliu, you can't control me! Moreover, his title is Marquis, and his position is the general manager of the march of Canghaidao, the general system of one party.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a feudal official! This status was immediately raised.
What's more, what is a military commander? A military commander is just a rough man, a fool, a common man! It is normal to be unreasonable, but it is abnormal to be reasonable!
You can't blame me for being rude if I don't say a few words and the table is turned over.
We are military generals. Look at Cheng Yaojinniu Jinda, Li Daliang, Zhang Shigui, those old guys. Which one is reasonable? Li Ji looks like a refined man, but he is also a master who will fall out whenever he wants...
After getting dressed, Fang Jun asked: "Where's that damn girl?"
Xi Jun twitched his face and said with a strange expression: "Get up early and practice kung fu."
"Just practice, just practice. What's your expression?"
"Master Marquis, you will know if you go and take a look..."
Fang Jun was curious about what he said. He walked out of the cabin with Xi Junmai and heard a loud cheer: "Okay!"
This sudden cheering sounded in his ears, which startled Fang Jun. He looked around and saw soldiers on the third and third floors at the stern of the ship, gathered together to watch something.
Fang Jun walked over and patted the shoulder of a soldier in the back row who was standing on tiptoes and stretching his neck. The soldier pulled Fang Jun's hand away and said without looking back: "Don't make trouble! Let me take a look again.
, Edi Niang! This girl is so powerful... Ugh!" I finally realized what I was saying. When I turned around, I saw Fang Jun. I was so frightened that I knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Houhou
Lord Marquis, I will die for my humiliation..."
Damn it, I actually knocked off Mr. Hou’s hand, seeking death...
Fang Jun didn't take it seriously and kicked the guy: "It's not a crime for those who don't know. Get up quickly. Why are you kneeling? Didn't we already give orders repeatedly that the military salute of kneeling on one knee is the only military salute between superiors and subordinates in our Navy?"
They are all slaves from different families. Their servility is a bit strong and needs to be changed.
"promise!"
The soldier was deeply touched by Fang Jun's kick. He stood up with a moved expression, knelt down on one knee again, placed his right hand on his left chest, and gave a military salute: "I have met the Marquis!"
"Well! Get up, what are you looking at? Are you so involved?" Fang Jun looked inside and saw that they were all full of people and couldn't see anything.
However, at this time, most of the soldiers noticed Fang Jun's arrival, quickly saluted, then stepped aside and stepped out of a passage.
Fang Jun saw the woman in white with fluttering clothes...
A sword flipped and soared in her slender hands. The sharp sword danced with dazzling light against the morning glow, sometimes as sharp as lightning, and sometimes dancing lightly. She was dressed in white, and her mantle was fluttering, and she looked heroic, turning around.
When moving, the slender waist is flexible and strong, moving forward and backward in the small space on the deck, it is so beautiful!
"Huo Ruyi shot the nine sunsets, and he was as powerful as the emperors flying dragons. It came like thunder to suppress the fury, and it ended like the clear light of the river and the sea... I think the shock in Du Gongbu's heart when he watched Gongsun's sword dance was his own state of mind at this time.
Bar?"
Fang Jun couldn't help but sigh as he watched this little girl dancing a long sword so brightly that it was as bright as a sword. Sometimes she was surrounded by flowers, sometimes she was freezing cold, and her petite and strong figure was as light as a swallow.
All the soldiers were so mesmerized by the sight that they completely forgot that the coach was beside them, and from time to time bursts of cheers broke out because of one of Yu Mingxue's actions.
Yu Mingxue spotted Fang Jun in the crowd. She rolled her eyes and tapped her toes on a mast. Her nimble figure flew across the space of ten feet like a flying swallow and flew to Fang Jun.
In front of him, Xueliang danced a sword flower in front of Fang Jun on the tip of his sword, and then he sheathed his sword and took his breath.
"Hey, do I dance well?"
The little girl's voice was sound and she was not out of breath, but her snow-white cheeks were slightly stained with blush, her big eyes were bright and watery, and she was full of youthful atmosphere.