(I went to the page today and suddenly found that I had a leader, and I was crying! Thank you to my book friend Fanlan Ph.D. I have been writing books at Qidian for 23 years. It has been fifteen years now. You are my first leader! Bow and thank you, you have made me full of strength now!)

Fan Chang stared at the two hundred new recruits standing in front of him, his eyes swept through their faces one by one. This is the comrades who will be with him day and night in the next three years.

"Fan Dahuzi, I've left the people to you! Two hundred people, not more than one, not more than one." The officer who sent the recruits patted Fan Chang's shoulder heavily and looked at him with a smile.

Fan Chang felt that his eyes were very problematic when he looked at him.

He grabbed the officer who was about to leave and dragged him aside.

"Say, what's going on?" He turned around and glanced at the two hundred men standing upright there.

"What's going on? Is it different from the past?" The officer looked innocent.

Fan Chang stared at him fiercely, "Do you fucking think I'm blind? There are at least twenty of them here. Are they fucking recruits? I was glanced at by a new recruit, and they were almost half as weak as they were. Where did these people come from?"

The officer coughed dryly and lowered his voice: "Fan Dahuzi, let me explain to you in plain words. I don't know, I just acted on orders. Anyway, they came in as recruits. As for you, just be a recruit and control them!"

Fan Chang spat hard, "It's so fucking disgusting. I can't live this life."

"If you turn a blind eye, just pass it!" the officer said with a wry smile.

Fan Chang glanced at him, "I found that after you went to the recruit training center, the bloody nature you used to have disappeared. Don't go to the battlefield in the future, you will die if you go."

"Fuck your mother, Dahusband Fan, you are so crow-mouthed, don't you hope I can order it, right?" the officer was furious.

Fan Chang turned around and walked to the 200 new soldiers, his eyes stayed on the faces of some of them for a long time. Those people had no expression on their faces and looked directly at Fan Chang without any fear.

Is this a recruit? Fan Chang just felt that his beard was about to stand up one by one.

"Follow me." He roared angrily. He should have said something, but at this moment, he was in no mood.

In the Fuyuan Battalion Equipment Warehouse, soldiers were loading supplies on carriages, which were all weapons and corresponding equipment distributed to the recruits. After each department took the recruits, he would bring some supplies belonging to the headquarters here. The angry Fan Chang took Min Qi and two hundred recruits to the place where he walked here, and he stuck it aside like a nail, watching where other troops were busy.

"General Fan, where is our carriage?" Zhiguo Captain Min Qi walked to Fan Chang and asked in a low voice.

Fan Chang squinted him and said coldly: "There is no carriage."

Min Qi was stunned, looking at the equipment raised high on other people's carriages, and asked suspiciously: "Why do we bring the things back without a carriage?"

This time Fan Chang was too lazy to see him, "Will you not be able to take things back without a carriage? We didn't have hands and feet?"

Min Qi looked at Fan Chang with a little stunned.

One by one, the officers familiar to Fan Chang drove away from the carriage and said goodbye to Fan Chang with a smile. Looking at the new recruits under his command, their eyes showed gloating expressions. Obviously, they all knew what Fan Chang wanted to do. In fact, this was also the rule that Fan Chang had always been in the past years.

Under the Fuyuan Camp, there were only two people who were the most fiercely trained, one was Fan Chang, and the other was the general who was nicknamed Qin Yezhu stationed in Xiangxi. Of course, correspondingly, the combat effectiveness of these two troops was also the strongest. Otherwise, these two troops would not have been stationed in Changzhu and the other stationed in Xiangxi. These two were the hearts of Wang Yun, the general of Fuyuan Camp. This time, there were no retired veterans under Qin Yezhu. Otherwise, these two troops would have to fight openly and secretly on the way back.

The officer guarding the warehouse seemed to have known Fan Chang's habits for a long time and ignored him. After all the others left, he came over and pointed to the pile of supplies piled up on the open space, and smiled and said, "As before, I have placed them for you where."

"Thank you." Fan Chang nodded at him, turned around and looked over at the two hundred new recruits under his command, and said coldly: "Come with me."

He walked to the hill with two hundred people, then turned around and looked at them and said, "At the recruit training center, I think you have accepted all the training you should receive and know how to do it. I won't talk nonsense. Now what I want to tell you is that from here to Changzhu, there are 230 miles, no carriages, no horses, you only have a pair of feet. Don't think that you have become a formal member of the Ming army after passing the screening of the recruit training center. You still have to pass the relevant words. If you can't pass these barriers, I won't want you and will directly return you."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, most of the 200 new recruits had their faces changed. I didn’t hear that there was still this one! Fan Chang watched coldly. Sure enough, among these people, those who could see the difference at a glance had no expression on their faces.

Fan Chang sneered in his heart. Now he could see clearly that there were indeed twenty people in the team. Although they looked not old, they were all recruits. Fan Chang only needed to take a look at them and could see their uniqueness.

What do they want to do? It’s just the Zhiguo Captain beside them. Now the great people in the Ming Dynasty are really powerful and have enough hands. I just drove away two of them, but this is great. Twenty of them came at once, and I had no way to get there.

These people are obviously arrogant soldiers and more importantly, their qualities are probably much better than those under their command.

"Anyway, I'm not targeting you." Fan Chang sneered in his heart: "You can naturally bear it, no problem, but can he bear the tender skin around me?"

"Everyone, wearing armor and holding troops!" Fan Chang said coldly at the hill-like equipment.

The recruits were stunned, and Fan Chang ignored them. He walked into the middle, found a set of armor, and put it on his own. His two guards also followed suit. Min Qi was stunned for a while, and walked over, found a set of armor, and put it on his body.

After a stick of incense, two hundred new recruits were fully armed, each wearing armor, waist, hips, swords, and spears. The hills were reduced by half.

Fan Chang glanced at Min Qi: "You are the commander of these 200 new recruits. Now you will be grouping them, and then you will carry everything here, and you can't keep a needle. Today, we will have to travel overnight. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't take it, but if you have no food and no place to live on the road, you can only endure it. Listen, along the way, don't think about living in the military camp and eating ready-made food. Everything can only be relied on yourself."

Min Qi took a deep breath: "General Fan, is this a routine, or is it just this time? I think other troops are not like this."

Fan Chang smiled: "Of course it's a routine. No matter what other troops are like, my troops have always been like this. If you don't believe it, you can ask the officers in charge of the warehouse here."

Next he lowered his voice and said maliciously: "Along the way, there are some sufferings. If you feel you can't stand it, you can go to the General's Mansion to cry and re-arrange a place for you. How about it?"

Min Qi's face turned dark, he turned around silently, and walked towards the at a loss of new recruits.

Fan Chang watched Min Qi's arrangement coldly. As he expected, the twenty unique guys quickly gathered next to Min Qi, and soon the recruits were arranged in an orderly manner. The recruits were divided into ten teams, each with twenty people, and two old birds were planted in each team.

The materials on the ground were quickly distributed.

Fan Chang walked up to Min Qi, looked at him with nothing on his body, and said coldly: "As the leader, the first priority is to lead by example. Do you think you are empty-handed, okay?"

He glanced at him, stretched out his feet, and pulled over a box, "Please carry it!"

It was a box of crossbow arrows made of all iron. Each box contained about two hundred pieces, weighing more than fifty kilograms.

Without looking at Min Qi's expression, Fan Chang bent down, carried a box of crossbow arrows on his shoulders, turned to the officer in charge of the warehouse and said, "Old Jin, my horse is staying with you for the time being. If someone comes back, I will ride back. Feed me well, don't starve him!"

"Every time I get a new recruit, I will become your groom!" The officer surnamed Jin cursed, but still took several horses away, of course, including Min Qi's horse.

Min Qi looked at Fan Chang, who was walking forward with a crossbow box, was silent for a moment, bent down and carried a box, and followed Fan Chang with great strides. In the team, someone wanted to go forward, but was pulled by another person and shook his head quietly.

At the General's Mansion, Wild Dog and Wang Yun were listening to every movement after Fan Chang received the troops. When Min Qi was about to carry a crossbow box weighing 50 kilograms, he looked at each other in all directions.

"This Fan Chang is so cruel?" The wild dog was dumbfounded.

"He has always been so cruel, otherwise he wouldn't have become the most capable general under my command." Wang Yun nodded: "I was just a little worried. He had more than these tricks. General, should I come forward to stop him?"

"Since it's a convention, of course it can't be stopped." The wild dog shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness of Qi was originally from the training. It's not bad to let him see how the army is like a wolf or a tiger."

"I'm afraid that His Highness King Qi will hate Fan Chang, he is a pretty good general."
Chapter completed!