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Chapter 110 Night Attack and Zhu Zhanji¡¯s Return

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    With money, the first thing Fang Xing did was to buy a dozen big fat pigs and keep them in a corner of the military camp.

    The sergeants were holding up wooden sticks with bricks hanging from them. When they heard the pig's grunt, they suddenly felt itchy in their hearts.

    Fang Xing would not deduct food and salary, but the food in the military camp was just enough to satisfy the hunger, and the daily supply of meat and fish was pitiful.

    Now Fang Xing has bought more than ten fat pigs, most of them for everyone to eat.

    Thinking of the oil and water of the fat man, the wooden sticks in the forest couldn't help shaking, which attracted the beatings of Xin Laoqi and the servants.

    Fang Xing came to the array with a smile and said loudly: "You have all seen that fat pigs with fat heads and big ears must have a lot of oil and water, but not everyone can eat them."

    The wooden stick shook even more violently, and Xin Laoqi and the servants couldn't keep up with the beatings.

    Fang Xing said with a smile: "The one hundred households with the best training every day will get extra meals, that's it!"

    Xin Laoqi was surprised to find that he didn't have to worry about it this time, the wooden sticks were stable, and there were even sergeants reminding each other.

    "Hold still, you idiot! If you make everyone unable to eat fat meat, I will beat you up!"

    "Don't look around. I have a ten to one chance!"

    "Brothers, please stand still, there are more than ten big fat pigs!"

    Even the hundreds of households have begun to boost their morale, not to mention the general banners and small banners below. They all wish that it would be their turn to eat meat every day.

    As a single member of a hundred households listed separately, Fang Xing gave it to a servant to train alone, following the training methods of the servants.

    Xin Laoqi hurried over to ask about the judging criteria. Fang Xing just smiled and said, "See for yourselves, not only from the perspective of diligence, but also from the perspective of performance."

    That night, all the sergeants drooled and fell asleep.  In the dream, they won the first place in the results. Not only were they praised, but the three-finger thick and fat pork was also served in large chunks. It was so delicious!

    Sweet dreams enveloped the entire sleeping military camp, and on the training ground, a group of black figures were lighting torches.

    Xin Laoqi looked at Fang Xing, who was yawning, and asked with some embarrassment: "Master, do you want to start?"

    Fang Xing looked at the time, nodded and said, "Let's get started."

    Dong Pi also stood on the side with his own soldiers, complaining angrily.

    "Why is there such a kind of military training? If the sergeants can't sleep well and are full of resentment, how can they continue training!"

    And those hundreds of households who were called up also complained a little, feeling that this method of tormenting people was really too much.

    Fang Xing heard the complaints, but was too lazy to pay attention to them.

    He saw that Xin Laoqi had already led his servants to the residence, and then a sharp whistle sounded throughout the military camp, even waking up the craftsmen.

    ¡°Beep beep beep!¡±

    The sergeants who were vaguely cursing who was causing trouble suddenly heard the sound of the door being kicked.

    As soon as the door was kicked open, someone rushed in, waving a stick in his hand and shouting: "If you don't arrive at the training ground within a third of the moment, today's breakfast will be gone!"

    "Hurry up, you lazy pigs!"

    ""

    Fang Xing pretended to look at the hourglass while glancing at his watch. When three minutes passed, people began to run out sparsely.

    "time up!"

    The servant guarding the hourglass shouted, and the servants immediately rushed the people who came out behind to the other side.

    The light from the torch was a little unclear, and the disheveled sergeants looked at each other, wondering what the day meant.

    Fang Xing turned to the hundreds of households and said, "You all go down and form your team and see how many fewer people you have."

    After a quarter of an hour, the number of people was counted.

    "Four hundred and seventy-nine people arrived on time."

    Fang Xing looked at the group of sergeants gathered on the other side, laughed, and suddenly said angrily: "You pigs, calling you pigs is an insult to pigs!"

    There was some commotion below, and Fang Xing continued to curse as if he didn't see anything: "If the enemy invades the camp tonight, with your reaction time, the enemy will probably remove your head in your sleep"

    After cursing, Fang Xing said to those households: "Those who arrived on time can go back to sleep now."

    The more than 400 people who were still a little confused all went back.Xingcai said quietly: "Just take them and run around the training ground ten times!"

    "Oh! Why do you need us to run with you?"

    11 households all felt it was unfair.  But Fang Xing said coldly: "Your men made mistakes, and of course you have to accept the punishment! Let's get started."

    Those hundreds of households really wanted to make a scene, but when they saw that Xin Laoqi and the servants were all fully armed, they immediately gave up their thoughts.

    In the past few days, many people were unconvinced, so Fang Xing asked his servants to go up and compete. The result was very gratifying, and there were more than ten injuries, which are being nursed in the camp at this time.

    "Everyone, run!"

    When Xin Laoqi shouted, no one dared not to listen. Those who refused to listen have been punished and frightened in the past few days. Even those who claimed to be masters were beaten with bruises and swollen faces.

    Seeing that he was already running, Fang Xing yawned and said to Dong Pi: "Dong Qianhu, I leave this place to you, I have to go back to teach."

    With that said, Fang Xing left. Dong Pi had no choice but to assume the position of supervisor, but he cursed in his heart: "It's the beginning of the Yin period. Which teacher would teach at this time?"

    Fang Xing went home and continued to sleep. The craftsmen who were woken up also snickered for a while, and then the snores began to sound loudly.

    I slept until dawn, then woke up and got up.

    "Husband, Lao Qi and the others are still in the military camp."

    While Zhang Shuhui was helping him get dressed, she felt a little strange. Why didn't Xin Laoqi and the others come back last night?

    Fang Xing yawned and said lazily: "They went on a night raid last night, and they have to take the sergeants out for exercise in the morning."

    After washing up, Fang Xing said proudly: "This has taught me the apprentice, and I, the master, will be free!"

    When Fang Xing finished his breakfast leisurely and rushed to the military camp, he saw two more guards outside the door.

    "Mr. Fang."

    "Mr. Fang, His Highness the Grand Sun is inside."

    Both of them recognized Fang Xing, and when they saw him coming at this time, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

    This guy is really good at letting go!  He actually explained the matter and lived his life as usual.

    Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is he back?"

    The emperor is still inspecting the work in Beiping Mansion. Why did Zhu Zhanji come back?

    "Mr. Fang, you have to ask His Highness about this."

    When Fang Xing entered the military camp, he realized that the atmosphere today was a bit exciting.

    "Brother Dehua."

    Seeing Fang Xing come in, Zhu Zhanji came over unexpectedly.

    "I thought you would be half an hour late."

    When the sergeants below saw the emperor¡¯s grandson, their moods immediately changed.

    From now on, we will be His Royal Highness¡¯s personal army, why should we worry about promotion and salary?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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