The basic direction can be finalized. This local local soldier in Songzhou is still called the "Yingtian Army". The Yingtian Army has more than a thousand people in the infantry. As for the commander of the Yingtian Army, Luo Hou has already taken on the position of the commander of the Cavalry Army. I am afraid that his clone is weak. Wang Aiqing is loyal, but his military management skills are a little dangerous. In the past, it is almost the same to deal with the Yangwei Escort Agency. If he marchs and fights, it will not be possible. Duan Mingyu meant to let him be the leader of his personal guards and protect his own safety. Yingtian Army had to send another capable general to command.

Alas, I started my own business empty-handed and had no one in my hands. For a moment, Duan Mingyu had no suitable candidate, so I really had a headache.

Duan Mingyu was thinking, and Wang Aiqing said, "Young Master, it's already noon. Yingtian's army has only more than 3,000 Yingmao troops. There are more than 2,000 people on the list that fled, and there are quite a few who have joined other troops. You see, should you eat first and put a mouthful before talking?"

"Well, since that's the case, then eat first. Don't stand here like a benchmark. Go to have dinner first. There are still important things to do in the afternoon!" Duan Mingyu came to his senses and ordered.

"Hehe, young master, don't joke. There are rules for military camps. We are very young masters. How can we slack off? We have to wait until the other brothers finish eating and then eat after changing the guards. Commander Luo Du has given instructions. The general dare not mess up the military law." A soldier at the door of the camp smiled, then moved his stiff body and stood there like wood.

Duan Mingyu nodded with satisfaction. Luo Hou is a talented person and can be very useful. He has made the original mob in just a short time. Duan Mingyu thinks he is also a handsome guy who caused a sensation in the Tang Dynasty, but when it comes to leading troops to fight and governing the army, he is far less good than Luo Hou.

"Yes, good man, I'll order the military camp to have some food for you later, haha..."

"Thank you for your kindness, General!"

While Duan Mingyu was joking, the hot rice porridge was served on the table and a plate of vegetables was eaten boring. Is this going to be a monk?

After Duan Mingyu took it, he ordered Wang Aiqing and said, "Wang Aiqing, go check the personnel on the roster. Anyone who responds to Mao in the future will automatically leave his military status!"

"Yes, young master!" Wang Aiqing picked up the roster and quickly walked out.

"Also, go and visit the old soldiers of Yingtian Army. Do you have any good reputations in the past? And now you are in Songzhou, grandma. If you can't find a suitable general, Yingtian Army can only be raised by stepmother!" Duan Mingyu added.

"Oh, young master, I asked in the morning that the Yingtian Army had been commanded by Fang Wenzhong, the commander of the Songzhou regiment training envoy. I heard that the Yingtian Army in Fang Wenzhong had made great contributions before. Unfortunately, after Chang'an was captured by Huang Chao, Yingtian Army had no salary to pay. The former governor of Songzhou had long died in the chaos. The court was unable to support this army and even ordered the number of Yingtian Army to be released. General Fang Wenzhong was discouraged and hung his seal. He heard the old pawns say that Fang Wenzhong retired in the mountains and fields of Songzhou!" Wang Aiqing said here, his words flashed a little, and hesitated, "This General Fang Wenzhong, now... now..."

"What are you now? Tell me quickly, otherwise I will beat you to tell me 300 big shots!" Duan Mingyu glared at Wang Aiqing angrily.

Wang Aiqing immediately said, "Hehe, but I heard that General Fang is no longer the General Fang of that year!"

"Oh, what's going on?" Duan Mingyu asked curiously and gossiped, and began to guess in his heart. Could this guy Xiao Xiao occupied the mountains and forests? He robbed his family and became king? For a moment, various thoughts arose in Duan Mingyu's mind.

Duan Mingyu stared at Wang Aiqing without blinking. Wang Aiqing couldn't help but blush and continued, "General Fang...he..."

"If you don't say anything, I will cut off your little ** and feed the dog!" Duan Mingyu jumped up in anger, pointed at Wang Aiqing and cursed, "What kind of mother-in-law's mother's appearance is a waste of my daily teachings."

"Ahem, General Fang, he... has fallen!"

Duan Mingyu: “…”

"How is the method of depravity? Are you nostalgic in brothel singing girls all day long and picking up girls every day?" Duan Mingyu's eyes began to shine like a human and wolf-like brilliance. This kind of life was advocated by our youth who traveled through time day and night. How can it be called depravity? Wang Aiqing, Wang Aiqing, your boy's ideas still need to be improved!

Luo Hou shook his head and said, "That's not. General Fang is now living in seclusion in a small village west of Songzhou City. Everyone in the village says that General Fang is an elegant artist, both civil and military. I heard that he had won a scholar before."

"Oh, so that's it. Since he is a scholar, he is a classmate and brother with this top scholar. Why did General Fang fall into depravity again?" Duan Mingyu suddenly became interested. A literati led troops to fight and got the essence of it. He had to be called a "Confucian general" and was also considered a handsome three-good children's shoes. Oh, he has the same level as me. Such talent is depravity for the time being.

Wang Aiqing's words woke Duan Mingyu up to his mind...that's what happened: "Since General Fang left with his seal, his family naturally fell into decline, and his life became more and more difficult. In order to support his family, he forced himself into the underworld and started stealing."

"Oh, it's understandable, understandable, how many murders did he have?" Duan Mingyu suddenly thought, "You are the one who is the first to kill a good woman, it's definitely not useful to kill a good woman. First of all, this kind of person is not moral!

Wang Aiqing's head was like a wave drum: "No, Fang Wenzhong is also a literati after all. Not only does he never hurt people's lives, but he is also unique. He always wears a dress and looks elegant. He opens the door of other houses in the middle of the night, ties men and women first, and then politely says: "Occurs!" Relying on his own skill, he is very skilled and courageous. He lights candles often, admires the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and praises the owner's artistic atmosphere and the beauty and dignity of his wife. Next, he took off the pipa on the wall and played the song "Spring River Moon Night". He heard the stolen person being dumbfounded, and then stood up leisurely and disappeared into the night. The villagers also read Fang Wenzhong's previous guards of Songzhou, making a lot of contributions, but they did not pursue the prosecutors, and no one even went to seek revenge in private."

Wang Aiqing said so much in one breath, and then finally
Chapter completed!