After a conversation, Qin Song and Chen Duan also felt that Sun Ce was extraordinary and had the style of a wise ruler. They also wanted to find a next-class family and knew that it would be better to help him in time, so they joined Sun Ce's command.

"All solved?" It was not until this time that Zhu Xin led the baggage troops to come here.

I heard that there were thousands of people under Chen Wen’s command, but it was gone in just a few hours? Is Chen Wen too impatient, or Sun Ce’s cheating? That’s not the case with cheating. A skill level cannot reach the level of cheating... Probably.

"Come?" Lu Fan was in a good mood. After deducting the part he sent out, he harvested a lot of food and treasures. He could completely increase the cost of that part of the soldiers for about one or two years.

It is rare that there are many civil servants. In the future, someone will take over the documents, bookkeeping and warehousing management. In addition, she doesn’t need to rack her brains in strategy. She can help you think about it.

The only civil servant in the army now has a few more subordinates, so he is naturally happy... Zhu Xin doesn't count, he is just a false joining army, and he is simply a family member in the army.

If someone else had to condemn her behavior, she would be the fiancé of her lord and had great cooking skills, so she could only accept it.

He paused and explained: "Originally, we were going to hold a celebration banquet tonight, but Bo Fu meant that he had just incorporated some enemy troops. It was not good to hold a celebration banquet at this time, so the banquet was cancelled. Wait until tomorrow, another welcome banquet will be held."

"This is normal..." Zhu Xin nodded when he heard this. When he came here, he had already discovered that there were more soldiers in the army.

The bigger the army, the more it is. If it can be maintained, then the world will eventually be able to be defeated.

"How many were they incorporated?" Zhu Xinshao had to ask, "The welcome banquet will be held tomorrow, so the number of people must be known?"

"There are many soldiers who have been recruited, and in order to avoid being insignificant, one thousand people have been retained. The other soldiers who have released the auxiliary soldiers have a total of 1,55..." Lu Fan recalled for a moment and said casually.

"How is the casualties of our army?" Zhu Xin's eyes twitched.

"More than 100 killed and more than 300 injured, but fortunately there is no cripple." Lu Fan thought for a while, "The loss has been added from the recruited soldiers. As for the injured soldiers, forty or fifty seriously injured, other problems should not be big."

"Simply put, I have to prepare the dishes for them again, right?" Zhu Xin had already reacted.

"No, it's actually not necessary." Lu Fan shook his head, "Their situation is probably not enough to eat anything at all. If you can get through tonight, you will return to the team. If you can't hold on, there is nothing you can do..."

"If you say such words in a simple way, it's really a bit creepy." Zhu Xin joked.

"This era is like this. When you serve as a soldier and eat food, you must be prepared to sacrifice at any time." Lu Fan shook his head, "Including Bo Fu and others, they are actually participating in every battle with the idea of ​​sacrificing at any time."

In fact, Zulang Sun Ce and others did not really regard war as play, nor did they really not take the enemy seriously.

Instead, the faster and more, the greater the killing and defeating the enemy, the lower the casualties of the army will be. Zulang is a powerful general. The more he kills in front of the formation, the stronger the soldiers under his command.

Every time a war begins, Zulang is used to entering the enemy's position first, not only to make the soldiers stronger, but also to tear a small hole through his own battle, so that his army can further tear open the opponent's formation and win faster.

Only victory can stop the death and injury. Only victory can escape the threat of death...

"So the thing about war..." Zhu Xin shook his head, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it. After all, as an existence in the rear of the army, any of his words seemed to be gloating.

"War is never a game, everyone knows this. The way to end the war is nothing more than to die. It's just that the generals have to face it with a smile. They have no choice, after all, they have to show it to the soldiers." Lu Fan added a little.

The generals all look like they want to defeat the battle, so why do the soldiers below have the will to fight? So they have to play. Every general is an excellent actor, and they use their own lives to play!

From the perspective of later generations, this seems to be called battlefield psychology. I don’t know if this name is nothing more than a means of psychological warfare. Give your soldiers courage and pressure the enemy.

While comparing the combat power of both sides, they are more psychologically oppressing the other party, that is, who performs better. If they perform poorly, the soldiers below will collapse first, and then the balance of victory will naturally lean towards the side where they perform well.

He paused, looked at Zhu Xin, and reminded him: "Don't look at Bo Fu's current attitude as a winner, Chen Wen committed suicide in front of her actually put a lot of pressure on her. Let's not talk about it, you should comfort her..."

After saying that, she continued to do her business. After all, the running-in between the two armies and the subsequent finishing work required her as the chief military advisor to be responsible.

Strictly speaking, Lu Fan is not even just a military advisor, she is also responsible for commanding the troops, and she is responsible for commanding the archer team. She will also go on the battlefield in person, but she does not directly participate in killing the enemy.

The profession of wise men is self-interested as a firefighter, and when necessary, he will be a firefighter, and he will go wherever he needs to.

In the arts and arts, the country is safe and stable, and the military can stand alone and guard the other side. Although there is no outstanding performance in one side, it is indispensable to any force.

Therefore, Zhu Xin could still feel how many people were looking forward to their "wizard" profession. It was precisely because of this that when he was actually a "chef*" profession, he could also feel everyone's disappointment.

I bid farewell to Lu Fan and came to the kitchen. There was originally a kitchen in the military camp, and most of the fire-tou soldiers stayed.

The garrison commander who originally managed the Huotou Army is now very happy. He has been promoted from garrison commander to military commander. He can manage 500 people, but unfortunately he is not satisfied with the rank. By the way, this newly appointed military commander is called Sun Kai, yes, the son of the Sun family of Fuchun.

Unfortunately, I am not a professional. But I am a very likely person to be a hidden professional, but I don’t know how much it is. If I am too invisible, I don’t know how much I eat. Only when I cooked by Zhu Xin can I break through to become a professional.

"Sir, the ingredients for dinner are ready." Seeing Zhu Xin coming over, he stepped forward to report.

There was a menu prepared, but there were suddenly so many people who had problems, so the ingredients must be prepared separately. Moreover, it would take some time to adapt to this kitchen, mainly familiar with the new comrades and running in.

"Where was there a chef under Chen Wen's command?" Zhu Xinshao couldn't ask.

"It is said that there is one, but he has already fled with the defeated army. Now you are the only chef in the kitchen." Sun Kai replied quickly.

"Okay, let's fire! The old rules are the ones who are generals and scholars. You can take care of others! There are many people, so I need four people to help you get started this time." Zhu Xin replied.
Chapter completed!