The next day!

After Guo Sheng sobered up, he sent someone to inform Zhang Feng that he would return to Beijing to report his life.

Zhang Feng hurriedly took the lighter and said goodbye to Guo Sheng.

Things are precious because they are rare, and this small lighter is enough to make Guo Sheng excited.

"My father-in-law stayed and finally came to offer it to my father-in-law last night. I hope my father-in-law will accept it!"

Guo Sheng asked with a look of surprise: "Rare things? What is it?"

Zhang Feng took a step forward and whispered to Guo Sheng: "This is rare in the world. Just in case, my father-in-law can let these Jinwu wait for a moment."

"oh!"

Guo Sheng became more and more curious, and turned to Zhi Jinwu and said, "You guys go down and wait for a while."

Only then did Zhang Feng take Guo Sheng carefully into the barracks, take out the lighter, press the situation, and the flames burned instantly.

Guo Sheng was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "This... isn't this a "fire letter"? What's so strange!"

But Guo Sheng was very excited inside. This thing is much more magical than the Fire Episode.

Zhang Feng walked up to Guo Sheng, fired again in front of Guo Sheng, and said with a smile: "Dadfather-in-law, this is not a "fire letter". This is a lighter. Just press it gently, and the flame will ignite. No matter when and where, just press it so lightly, and it can shine."

"What? There is such a thing in the world. Take a look at it!"

Guo Sheng couldn't wait for a moment, so he snatched the lighter from Zhang Feng's hand and pressed it hard, and there was indeed a flame igniting.

"Good things, really good things. Zhang Feng, how much do you have to do with this thing? Prepare more for our family and give it to the emperor when we go back."

Zhang Feng spread his hands and complained: "There is only this one. If my father-in-law doesn't believe it, he can send someone to search the place where Mo Jiang lives."

When Guo Sheng saw Zhang Feng talking in earnest, he felt a little disappointed. If he could bring a few more pieces back, he would be very proud.

Zhang Feng said again: "Dadfather-in-law, you can't keep pressing the lighter for a long time. If the gasoline inside is used up, you can't fire it."

Zhang Feng pointed to the gasoline inside the lighter.

Guo Sheng looked at the gasoline shaking inside the lighter, and then he put away the lighter and smiled and said, "Zhang Feng, do it well. When he came, Mr. Zhang asked me to tell you that as long as you are willing to do things for our family, your prosperity will be inevitable in the future."

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission, and receiving the special treatment of the ten eunuch Guo Sheng, and rewarding 10 lucky points."

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment. There were random hidden tasks triggers. The more he had, the better.

As for the old fox Guo Sheng, he has already cultivated himself into a spirit, and he has a set of things. Unfortunately, Zhang Feng has known it for a long time. The gasoline in the lighter has been released by Zhang Feng, and it probably won't take long.

"I want to use me, but I don't even have a door. When the world is in chaos, I will be the first to jump out and kill you eunuchs who are harming the country and the people."

Guo Sheng, who was excited, never expected that Zhang Feng beside him would have such an idea.

After seeing Guo Sheng off, Zhang Feng was busy with training again. The five hundred new recruits had not achieved the results he expected. It really fits the saying that the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

In addition to these 500 new recruits, Zhang Feng now has only one thousand county soldiers brought from Chen Liu. With this small force, Zhang Feng dared not leave the city to Jizhou to wipe out the Yellow Turban bandits.

However, in just ten days, more than 30,000 people poured into the city from all directions, most of which were the remnants of the Yellow Turbans who had been in chaos in the past. When they heard that the porridge shed was opened, they all ran into the city in a constant stream.

There are now 60,000 people in the Sour Zao City. Apart from the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, there should be 30,000 men. From these 30,000 people, it should be a big problem to select 3,000 strong men.

Zhang Feng asked Li Xiuning to invest so much food in the early stage, and the purpose was to quickly gather troops. It seemed that the effect was very obvious.

"Dian Wei, you can see these recruits training first, I'll go out."

Zhang Feng explained and took Huo Lei to the porridge shed to look for Li Xiuning.

I thought the porridge shed would be bustling and messy, but what surprised Zhang Feng was that Li Xiuning led ten black armored soldiers to manage them in an orderly manner. No one who could disturb the porridge, porridge and drink porridge.

"Young Master, you are here."

Huo Lei said quickly: "Miss Li, the young master was awarded the title yesterday and has become the General of Power."

Li Xiuning cums with beautiful eyes and smiled, "Congratulations to the young master."

Zhang Feng glanced at Huo Lei and said in a deep voice: "You talk too much, Xiuning and I have something important to discuss. You go and take care of the porridge shed first, don't mix it up."

Huo Lei then laughed and walked away tactfully.

"Xiu Ning, have you heard that? The Yellow Turban bandits in Jizhou are rampant, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. County officials fled, prefectures and counties are lost, and people are living in vain. I wonder when will it be the leader?"

Li Xiuning stared at Zhang Feng and asked, "Young Master, what do you need me to do?"

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Xiu Ning is so smart. Not bad. I came to you today for this matter. I want you to train a rebel army to farm during busy farming and to take up weapons to guard the city when there is war. Are you willing?"

"I?"

Zhang Feng said seriously: "Yes, it's you. I know Xiuning is a hero among women. You Dao is a man who is not as good as a man. If you and I work together, we will surely be able to eliminate the Yellow Turban bandits as soon as possible."

Li Xiuning replied excitedly: "Thank you, young master, for your respect, I will definitely live up to my high expectations."

"Um!"

Zhang Feng said again: "Now there are 60,000 sour jujubes, you can select about 3,000 of them and train them into an army. In time, you will definitely be very useful."

Li Xiuning nodded and asked again: "Young Master, the weapons and armor of three thousand people are not a small number. Are there so many in our treasury?"

Zhang Feng skipped a beat. Li Xiuning is an expert in military affairs. As soon as he asked, he was at a critical moment.

Zhang Feng smiled embarrassedly and said, "Xiu Ning, I haven't spoken to you about this yet. Now, there are only some worn or eliminated armor and weapons in the treasury, so I can only feel wronged first. Don't worry, I will let you choose first afterwards."

Seeing Zhang Feng’s defeated look, Li Xiuning smiled and replied: “If you don’t have weapons, we will fight by ourselves. If you don’t have armor, we will use leather armor first. Please rest assured.”

Zhang Feng was very moved. He was such a good person!

With Li Xiuning's ability, Zhang Feng didn't want her to train these regular soldiers under her. But at the moment, time is tight and the task is heavy, so he can only act scatteredly and prepare for the future, otherwise he will be led by someone in the future.

After the discussion was made, Zhang Feng wrote another letter to Chenliu. There was nothing else, just asking for food and weapons.

But Zhang Miao was so bitter.

Huo Lei said to Zhang Miao with shameless face: "Master, it's really not easy for the young master to be alone in the jujube. It's just a mere 3,000 sets of weapons and armor. You must help him!"

Zhang Miao shouted with a dark face: "Three thousand sets? Even if Chen Liu's treasury is cleared, there is not so much. What does he want to do?"

"You go back and tell him that there is no, not a single set. Last time I gave him five hundred sets of armor and weapons, dozens of trucks of food, and all the money was done so quickly?"

Huo Lei replied: "Master, the young master has just been named General Yangwei. If you don't help him, wouldn't it be a joke? I heard that Zhang Jiao, the old Taoist of Yellow Turban, had already raised 100,000 troops to kill the sour jujube."

"What? Zhang Jiao actually rushed south from Jizhou. What should I do?"

Zhang Miao began to worry again, with 100,000 Yellow Turban thieves and Zhang Jiao's main force, so the sour jujube was doomed.

"Huo Lei, please go back to the sour jujube quickly and ask Zhongqing to withdraw Chen Liu. Never hit the stone with eggs."

Huo Lei complained bitterly: "The master doesn't know anything. I have advised the master, but not only does he refuse to listen, he also declares that he will live and die with the jujube."

Zhang Miao was so angry that he glared at him and cursed: "I'm a terrible son, I want my old Zhang family to be defeated."

"Master, it's important to prepare more food, weapons and armor at the moment."

Zhang Miao spoke for a while, "Come on the way, go and send troops to Cao Zhoushuang, and the military officer Wang Yiming, come and see me quickly."

Huo Lei said goodbye and quietly retreated. He was happy inside, knowing that the food, weapons and armor were mostly in place.

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Chapter completed!