Night.
A group of people were moving forward at great speed, in an orderly formation, and there was no other sound except the sound of feet hitting the ground.
Ten minutes later, Wang Cheng led thousands of people back to the "Lushan Camp" again.
As soon as he entered the big tent, he saw a person sitting on his seat.
Wearing armor, with a sword in his hand, his eyes showing cold light, and majestic, he is none other than Zhonglang General Zhu Bangguo.
"I've seen the general before!" Wang Cheng saluted.
"boom!"
Zhu Bangguo slapped his hand on the desk and said angrily: "You are so brave! Do you know that taking your subordinates out of the camp without permission is a major military crime?"
"I'll tell you what I'm guilty of," Wang Cheng said honestly.
Zhu Bangguo was startled. He thought Wang Cheng would "quibble", but he didn't expect to admit his guilt so simply.
There was still some anger at first, but now it was completely extinguished. He pointed at Wang Cheng and said with a smile: "You kid! Is this an attitude of admitting your mistake?"
Seeing what Wang Cheng wanted to say, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "This time I will not hold you accountable when you first join the army. Remember, you are not allowed to take your subordinates out of the camp without my order. Especially at night!”
Wang Cheng looked solemn and said: "I have the order!"
Zhu Bangguo put down his hand and asked, "Tell me, why did you go out to camp at night?"
Wang Cheng did not hide anything and said bluntly: "I originally wanted to take the brothers out for training, but it turned out that many of them suffer from night blindness."
"Night blindness?" This was the first time Zhu Bangguo had heard of this condition.
"It is a type of disease characterized by poor dark adaptation ability, blurred vision or blindness at night or in dimly lit places, but normal vision in bright places." Wang Cheng explained.
Zhu Bangguo understood it as soon as he heard it, because there were many people under his command who had night blindness. For this reason, he would carefully select a group of people every time he conducted a raid at night.
"What do you mean, what kind of night is this? Can night blindness be cured?"
"Of course it's okay."
Zhu Bangguo's eyes lit up when he heard this and said, "Tell me! What's the cure?"
"Many patients with acquired night blindness are deficient in vitamin A, and active treatment can generally improve or even cure them," Wang Cheng said.
Zhu Bangguo couldn't understand many professional words in it, but he understood the word "cure". He was still confused and asked: "What does this have to do with you going out?"
"Animal viscera is rich in vitamin A, and as far as I know, no one wants those viscera, and they are not worth much. If introduced into the army, it will not only improve the nutrition of the brothers, but also solve night blindness." Wang Cheng said .
Zhu Bangguo was overjoyed when he heard this, but then his face showed disgust and he said: "Can those cheap things really be eaten?"
When he thought about the feces in his intestines, the urine in his kidneys, and the fishy stench in his liver, he felt like vomiting.
From ancient times to the present, those things have been treated like garbage by people. Even the dogs at home will not eat them, and it is said that people will easily get sick after eating them.
"General, don't worry! If those things are treated with spices, the taste will not be so strong, and the taste will be no worse than that of beef and mutton." Wang Cheng said.
Seeing that Wang Cheng was so confident in what he said, Zhu Bangguo stopped arguing and said, "If it is true as you said, you can cure the night blindness of our brothers, I will remember you for your great contribution!"
Wang Cheng said: "General, don't worry! I'm sure of my bid!"
"Okay! It's done, I'll give you another big gift!" Zhu Bangguo said.
After telling Wang Cheng a few words that any further actions must be reported, Zhu Bangguo left the tent.
After sending Zhu Bangguo away, Wang Cheng called the clerk Chen Jia over and warned: "Old Chen, from now on you will specifically deal with Boss Ma, and go there every morning before dawn to pull all those "offenders"..."
He suddenly stopped. He actually forgot that he had not arranged a place to deal with the "water".
It would definitely not work if we took them to the Lushan Camp. The offal of the animals would smell too much when processed. If they were processed in the camp for a long time, it would not be long before the entire camp could no longer stay.
It's not appropriate to leave it to Lao Ma. First, Lao Ma doesn't know how to handle it. Second, Lao Ma has a lot of people under his command. Once the "water is a treasure" thing is leaked, it will be difficult to get those things in the future.
"Sir, this subordinate has a place to go." Chen Jia suddenly said.
Wang Cheng quickly said: "Tell me about it."
Chen Jiadao: "My subordinates have a small manor a few miles northeast of Lushan Camp, which can handle those things."
"Little manor?"
Wang Cheng looked up at Chen Jia with a playful smile on his face.
Chen Jia quickly explained: "Sir, my subordinates are definitely not greedy for food and salary. In fact, the land here is not expensive. You can buy a large piece of land for a few dozen taels of silver. The entire Lushan Camp is not only owned by my subordinates, but also by my subordinates. Even the general has a manor. If you are interested, sir, my subordinates are willing to serve you."
Wang Cheng thought for a while and said: "Then I'll trouble Lao Chen! It shouldn't be too big, just two to three hundred acres. It's best to be closer to Lushan Camp."
Like most Chinese people, he also has extraordinary feelings for the land. From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't like the 70-year residential right of reinforced concrete. He also likes to own a piece of land of his own.
Therefore, he was envious when he saw Lao Ma owning a manor with an area of acres of swing.
He took out a gold acceptance note from Datong Bank and handed it to Chen Jia. He said: "This is one thousand taels of gold, enough to buy two hundred acres of land. I will find someone to build a few buildings for the remaining part." There is also a horse farm in the courtyard, and some spices and medicinal materials can be grown in the manor.”
Chen Jia glanced at the gold acceptance note. The face value was indeed one thousand taels of gold, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.
This is one thousand taels of gold!
Converted to silver, that's ten thousand taels. With his annual salary of two hundred stone, it would take him a hundred years to earn it, and he would have to live without food or water.
Seeing Wang Cheng take out a thousand taels of gold so casually, he must still have some on him. How much money does he have?
It is said that people in the world are happy with grudges and regard money as dirt. Wang Cheng, an unknown small sect, has such a huge amount of money. He can't wait to take off his armor and join a certain sect right now.
As everyone knows, this is what Wang Cheng wants. He just wants to tell everyone that he is not short of money and will not risk beheading for a small amount of food.
"Old Chen, I'm sorry to bother you!"
After hearing this, Chen Jia came back to his senses, nodded solemnly, and secretly made a decision in his heart.
After walking out of the big tent with Chen Jia, Wang Cheng went around to various tents.
After dozens of miles of training, almost everyone was exhausted and lay in the bathtub not wanting to move.
In addition to hot water, the bathtub also contained the mugwort he had given him in the morning, which was just right for relieving fatigue.
After seeing him, many soldiers subconsciously stood up from the bathtub and saluted.
The naked body, the funny posture, and the panicked eyes made Wang Cheng laugh for a while.
He was also very happy, because from this moment on, these soldiers truly recognized him.
This recognition comes from the heart, with awe, admiration, and love.
Wang Cheng was very satisfied. He was not surprised at all that this result was achieved in just one day.
Because in another world, the military has more scientific and standardized management methods, and the deep comradeship is even stronger than family ties.
On the battlefield, your comrades can really take bullets for you. This is not an exaggeration. If you have never been in the military, it is difficult for you to understand what kind of emotion it is.
Returning to the main tent, Wang Cheng took the tiger-headed golden gun that Lao Ma gave him and looked at it carefully.
Previously, he only felt that this gun was extraordinary, but he had not yet tried it with it.
So he walked out of the tent, came to a big tree, and stabbed the tree casually.
"Pfft!"
The tree trunk with a diameter of more than fifty centimeters was pierced by one blow, like being stabbed in a piece of tofu.
Wang Cheng was overjoyed, and then he exerted force with his palms. With a "boom", the big tree exploded into several pieces.
"What a great gun!"
Wang Cheng put away his gun and stood up. He had only seen such a sharp gun twice so far.
The first time was the Wood King's Spear. That spear was the natal spiritual weapon of the Wood King. Its sharpness exceeded the world's understanding. This spear truly demonstrated the sharpness in the eyes of the world to its peak.
"This is by no means a low-grade spiritual weapon, at least it is mid-grade, or even higher!"
Low-grade spiritual weapons are one level higher than high-grade treasures. Their sharpness and hardness are not necessarily much higher than those of high-grade treasures. The only great thing is that low-grade spiritual weapons can even increase the power of the true energy and true energy produced by warriors to a greater extent. .
Wang Cheng felt that he could not fully unleash the power of this spear. At least he would not be able to unleash its potential until he broke through to the realm of a martial artist and generated true energy within his body.
Putting away the tiger-headed golden gun, he returned to the tent and began to practice telekinesis.
Chen Jia's work efficiency is indeed very high. When Wang Cheng came back from training with a group of brothers in the morning, he had already bought all the land that Wang Cheng needed to buy.
This land is also located in the northeast corner of Lushan Camp, only a few miles away from Lushan Camp, and next to Chen Jia's manor.
It was much bigger than he had imagined, more than double the size, nearly five hundred acres, and it was still a built manor.
"Sir, this manor actually belongs to Hu Sima. After he returned to his hometown to recuperate, he has entrusted this manor to me. If you are not satisfied, I will choose another one for you." Chen Jia explained.
Hu Sima was the previous military commander of the team that Wang Cheng took over. After he returned to his hometown to recuperate from his injuries, naturally he would no longer have this manor in his hands.
Wang Cheng took Qing Lei and, under the leadership of Chen Jia, walked around the manor.
Nearly five hundred acres of land were surrounded by some fences. On the outside was a five- to six-meter-wide dirt track that went exactly around the manor. It was obviously used for horse racing.
A large area of crops is grown in the manor, and spices are available everywhere.
"Sir, are you still satisfied?" Chen Jia followed and asked carefully.
"Okay!" Wang Cheng nodded with satisfaction.
Chen Jia hesitated and said: "That's the price, Hu Sima wants three hundred gold."
"give him!"
Wang Cheng could accept this price, which was not too high. He also told Chen Jia: "Since the place is already available, you can find Lao Mala to "launch" it here tomorrow. This manor is too empty, please give me a few Someone who can cook, it’s best to hire a cook, and I’ll teach them how to deal with the “water”.”
"As you command!"
