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Chapter 774 The next generation!(1/2)

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In the big tent, more than a dozen generals have gathered.

They are all old acquaintances.

Shunzi, Duan Xiliang, Kong Youde, Liu Dadou, and several major generals from the Changsheng Battalion were also there.

However, when he saw Li Yuanqing coming in, Shunzi obviously shrank back, as if he was afraid that Li Yuanqing would see him.

Seeing that Shunzi saw him like a mouse seeing a cat, Li Yuanqing couldn't help but smile. Perhaps, he was a little too harsh on this boy.

However, what Li Yuanqing didn't expect was that Chen Jisheng was also there.

Seeing Li Yuanqing come in, Chen Jisheng stood up with a smile and said: "Yuanqing, this roe deer has been stewed for a while. I'm just waiting for you to come so that the brothers can start firing."

At this time, Li Yuanqing also noticed that in a large pot not far from the middle of the tent, the broth was tumbling gurglingly, exuding an alluring aroma.

"hehe."

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Which man is so lucky that he actually hunted such a good thing?"

Chen Liangce who followed behind him smiled quickly and said: "Yuan Qing, you are the incompetent boy in my family. Chen Wuyuan, what are you doing standing around like this? Why don't you kowtow to your Uncle Li quickly?"

Chen Liangce's eldest son, Chen Wuyuan, also realized what he was doing. He walked quickly, knelt down in front of Li Yuanqing, and kowtowed to Li Yuanqing several times: "Uncle Li, Wu Yuan kowtows to you."

In his early years, when he was in Zhenjiang, Li Yuanqing met Chen Wuyuan once. However, at that time, Chen Wuyuan was still a kid with a runny nose.

But at this time, this boy had grown almost as tall as Li Yuanqing, and was quite strong. Although his face was still a bit immature, his body was already in great shape.

The fierce aura was so flamboyant that it seemed like it was about to burst out.

"Okay. You kid, you have grown so tall. You can catch up with your Uncle Li! Get up, kid. When did you come here?"

Li Yuanqing smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Chen Wuyuan up.

Li Yuanqing had never met Chen Wuyuan before, nor had he heard Chen Liangce mention this matter.

But at this time, Chen Liangce introduced his precious son to Li Yuanqing openly and openly. His intention was naturally self-evident.

Chen Wuyuan scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "Uncle Li, my nephew just came here this morning. This silly roe deer was hunted by my nephew on the road."

Chen Liangce was busy and explained with a smile: "Yuan Qing, this boy has been with me in the army since he was a child. He has not learned any other skills. He is very good at dancing with guns and sticks. Oh, by the way, Yuan Qing,

This guy's archery skills are just okay. He can shoot a three-stone and a half bow."

Saying that, Chen Liangce hurriedly kicked Chen Wuyuan, "Silly boy, why don't you go and get that robe leather?"

"oh."

Only then did Chen Wuyuan react.

He hurriedly ran to a corner of the tent, took over a piece of roe deer skin that was still stained with blood and had not been dried, unfolded it respectfully, placed it in front of Li Yuanqing, and said with a naive smile: "Uncle Li, my nephew I haven't seen you for a long time.

, this robe skin, my nephew honors you."

Li Yuanqing smiled and glanced at the roe deer skin for a while.

The wound was on the roe deer's neck, piercing directly through it. The wounds on both sides were not small. It was obvious that the power of this arrow must be quite large.

"You kid, you're not bad. This skin was peeled off by you too?" Li Yuanqing said with a smile.

Chen Wuyuan hurriedly laughed and said: "Uncle Li, my nephew's poor skills make you laugh. After we finish this battle, my nephew will definitely go to the old forest in Zhenjiang to hunt a better one for you."

Chen Liangce also didn't expect that his son, who was usually silly and reckless, would act so calmly in front of Li Yuanqing at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed!

This kid is his own son after all.

But what he said was: "You bastard. If your Uncle Li wants to be good at roe deer skin, how can you still use your raw eggs? Why don't you get out of here and pour some wine for your Uncle Li!"

"Ai!"

Chen Wuyuan reacted quickly and hurriedly went to get the jug and poured wine for Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing looked at Chen Wuyuan with a smile, and said to Chen Liangce beside him: "Old Chen, if I remember correctly, this kid Wu Yuan is only sixteen this year, right?"

"Well?"

Chen Liangce was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

He never expected that Chen Wuyuan had only met Li Yuanqing once, but Li Yuanqing actually remembered Chen Wuyuan's age. This was indeed true!

He smiled hurriedly and said: "Yuan Qing, thank you for remembering. Yes, this boy just had his birthday and is already sixteen."

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly: "Yes, very good! He is a good candidate for a general. Old Chen, I'm afraid your son will be better than you in the future!"

Chen Liangce immediately smiled so hard, "Yuan Qing, don't praise him. This kid has a very bad temper and needs to be dealt with."

After exchanging pleasantries, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly became warm.

By this time, everyone had already understood that Chen Liangce organized this event today just to deliver his precious son to Li Yuanqing.

We are all old brothers, how can you not give Chen~Liangce face?

However, Chen Wuyuan was much more cheerful than his father. After toasting to Li Yuanqing, he held a bowl in one hand and a wine jar in the other.

When you walk up to someone, you first put down the bowl and wine jar, kowtow directly, and then fill the bowl with wine and say, "Uncle, my nephew has done it. You can do whatever you want."

We haven't even reached a full circle yet. After only walking half a circle, everyone in the tent has been subdued.

Chen Zhong couldn't help laughing: "Liangzi, your son is much better than you!"

Chen Liangce was not angry either, and laughed loudly: "Zhongzi, Wu Yuan kowtows to you! You will have to support your eldest nephew in the future."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Li Yuanqing lit a cigar and looked at the bustling people in the tent with a smile, feeling very happy.

After becoming a general, it is inevitable that you will still have to follow the old path of Lao Tzu.

Especially at this time, it is the time to make achievements.

Even though Chen Wuyuan was still young, he already had the general situation of the Ming army in his hands, and he, Li Yuanqing, was as smart as Chen~ How could he let go of this opportunity?

He must let his precious son gain enough leverage in this war.

Regarding this, Li Yuanqing also held a tacit attitude.

As Li Zhongtang famously said at the time: "If you don't use people for nepotism, do you want to use people for nepotism?"

Not to mention, the general disciples themselves possess resources far beyond those of ordinary people.

They came into contact with the military earlier, and many of them grew up in the military environment when they were young.

In addition, they eat well and use their food well. Generally speaking, their physical condition is much better than that of ordinary people.

Especially as the weather during the Little Ice Age continued to worsen, ordinary people were almost unable to afford food.

At this time, Chen Jisheng held the wine glass, walked up to Li Yuanqing with a smile, and said with a smile: "Yuan Qing, it's a pity that my boy is still young."

Li Yuanqing smiled: "Brother, the younger generation will grow up soon."

Chen Jisheng nodded with deep understanding, "Yuan Qing, let's have a drink together."

Li Yuanqing understood what Chen Jisheng meant, picked up the wine glass, touched it with Chen Jisheng, and drank it all in one gulp.

Chen Jisheng said with a smile: "Liangzi is lucky. He married a wife before he was twenty, but we old men only managed to marry a wife after we were thirty."

Chen Liangce is the oldest among Li Yuanqing, or in other words, in this circle.

He was also from a pure traditional military background. As early as the first year of Tianqi, when Mao Wenlong made a surprise attack on Zhenjiang, he was already serving thousands of households.

Poor guys like Li Yuanqing and Chen Jisheng are definitely incomparable to him.

However, even if one comes from the Jiangmen system, it is by no means easy to get along in this world.

Li Yuanqing slowly took a puff of the cigarette butt and said, "Brother, we must put an end to this troubled world as soon as possible. We cannot let the younger generation bear the suffering of our generation."

Chen Jisheng nodded vigorously, "Yuan Qing, Marshal..."

As he spoke, he suddenly sighed deeply: "Yuan Qing, in the future, if I have a choice, I hope that we brothers can still fight side by side!"

Li Yuanqing smiled and patted Chen Jisheng on the shoulder: "Brother, there is always a trench between you and me."

…………

Because it was war time and it was a luncheon, the generals naturally could not drink too much and only drank as much as they could.

However, this guy Chen Wuyuan's drinking capacity is really not limited.

After walking around with a large bowl among the dozen generals in the tent, he was still able to send Li Yuanqing and the others away soberly. This really made all the generals look at this boy with admiration.

In the afternoon, Li Yuanqing did not do much military affairs. The main thing was that the princes inspected their equipment.

In the past few days, the Ming army's defenses had been very stable, and even so stable that Li Yuanqing had to consider exposing some flaws.

Otherwise, when Amin saw this situation, how could he dare to fight?

Shunzi stayed with Li Yuanqing in the afternoon and was very careful with him.

After inspecting several major war zones, Li Yuanqing took Shunzi to a trench facing the river.
To be continued...
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