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Chapter 1254 Centralized Distribution

"What is it? Qing Mulan, don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Feng took two steps to the side and distanced himself from Qing Mulan. At the same time, he recalled in his mind whether he had ever crossed the line with Qing Mulan.

But after much deliberation, he didn't do anything outrageous to Qing Mulan.

But Qing Mulan said, "Have you forgotten what happened that night when we first went to Guangyuan?"

After saying this, Li Didi, who originally lowered his head and pretended to avoid it, couldn't help but secretly glance over here.

"The first night in Guangyuan?"

Jin Feng recalled for half a minute before finally realizing what Qing Mulan was talking about.

In fact, with the social atmosphere of Dakang and Jin Feng's current status, even if something happened to Qing Mulan, others would not make irresponsible remarks.

But Jin Feng felt that he was wronged. If he really did it, he would admit it. But nothing happened to Qing Mulan that night. He just drank for the first time in this world and said something while he was drunk.

, sang a song "The Internationale", memorized it once and then drank it.

Jin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you going to threaten me with this matter? Just tell them if you want to!"

When they heard the Internationale, Qing Mulan and Tang Dongdong were very frightened, because singing such a song in the feudal era was definitely a rebellion.

But now that the Ninth Princess is the emperor, no one would dare to take care of him even if he just drags the Ninth Princess into the house and cleans him up, let alone singing a song.

In fact, before the Ninth Princess got pregnant, Jin Feng did this a lot...

Qing Mulan actually wanted to threaten herself with this incident, which left Jin Feng speechless.

In fact, Qing Mulan had no choice. In the past, she could use Amei to scare Jin Feng, but now Jin Feng's identity is different. She no longer wants Amei to fight against Jin Feng, let alone Tiezhu Zhang.

If Liang doesn't want to, her brother will beat her to death when she goes back.

If it were normal, Qing Mulan might have given up after seeing that the threat was useless.

But I had just promised Li Didi to ask for the name of the poem, and Li Didi was still waiting nearby.

Qing Mulan simply put her arms around Jin Feng's arm and said coquettishly: "Just tell me!"

"What are you doing?"

Jin Feng got goosebumps all over his body and quickly pulled out his arm.

Qing Mulan was usually very naughty, even if he let Amei tie him up, Jin Feng thought it was normal, but he had never seen Qing Mulan acting like a baby.

When Qing Mulan saw that this move was effective, she went up and hugged Jin Feng's shoulders, half of her body was hanging on Jin Feng: "If you don't tell me, I will do it!"

It's not a big deal for Amei to start a fight with Jin Feng, but Qing Mulan is Qing Xinyao's biological sister, and she has known Jin Feng earlier than the Ninth Princess. It can be said that without Qing Mulan's initial help, Jin Feng

The rise will not be that fast.

She wanted to make fun of Jin Feng, but no one could say anything.

Qing Mulan has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Jin Feng may not be able to beat her. After pushing for a few times, he found that Qing Mulan couldn't be pushed away. He could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay. The name of the poem is "Walking in the Army"

Bar."

This poem is the fourth in the series of poems by Wang Changling on his military expedition. Jin Feng still uses his original name.

"Wouldn't it be over if I told you earlier?"

Qing Mulan then jumped off Jin Feng, clapped her hands, and raised her eyebrows at Li Didi.

She felt like she had found a good way to control Jin Feng.

"Joining the Army..."

Li Didi nodded and praised: "What a good name. Sir, you are really talented in literature!"

Jin Feng glanced at Li Didi: "It's a good habit to praise others, but you have to remember that nothing is too much."

Li Didi was only a teenager and had already shown great talents. Not only was he extremely smooth and sophisticated in dealing with people, but he was also brave and resourceful. Jin Feng had high expectations for him and did not want him to grow into a flatterer.

"Sir, Didi has remembered your lesson!"

Li Didi bowed to Jin Feng, and then said: "But what I just said is not to flatter Mr., but the name Mr. gave to this poem is really very good. It not only echoes the whole poem, but is also very fitting."

It fits our current situation!"

Li Didi's expression was so sincere that even Jin Feng couldn't tell whether he was flattering or really thought so. He nodded and continued to the command room.

In the command room, Chen Fengzhi and Da Zhuang had already arrived and were huddled around the table drinking porridge.

Jin Feng has the habit of sleeping in, so when having lunch and dinner, everyone will wait for Jin Feng, and whoever comes will eat breakfast.

Seeing Jin Feng coming, several people quickly put down their jobs and stood up.

"Sir, I thought you wouldn't come for dinner in the morning..."

Da Zhuang scratched his head and explained.

"It's okay, you go on eating."

Jin Feng found a seat and sat down, and Zuo Feifei quickly went to bring a bowl of rice porridge.

As the saying goes, a big pot of rice porridge is a small pot of noodles. The white rice porridge cooked in the big pot in the cooking class is fragrant and glutinous. It is Jin Feng's favorite breakfast.

Take a sip of the white porridge and feel warm all over your body.

In the morning, I went to the mountains to watch the sunrise. My body was completely frozen. Jin Feng finally recovered after drinking a bowl of white porridge.

When Zuo Feifei went to give Jin Feng some porridge, Zhang Liang came in.

He greeted Jin Feng and then said, "Sir, I'm going to find you after dinner."

"Is something wrong?" Jin Feng asked.

"Now that Wutou Mountain is blocked by King Qin's army, our supply of food and grass has also been blocked, so I think the food and grass should be centralized and distributed uniformly. What do you think, sir?" Zhang Liang asked.

Speaking of which, this was Jin Feng's own fault.

In the past, when we marched and fought, we had special logistics teams responsible for supplying food and grass.

But Jin Feng created an airship. Before every battle, he must first order the opponent's food and grass. Until now, neither the enemy nor his own people dared to put the food and grass together.

When the Shu army marched, they were organized into battalions, each carrying the food and supplies of each battalion. Even if the supplies of one or two battalions were carefully touched, it would not affect the overall situation.

However, the disadvantage of this is that each battalion manages itself, which is not conducive to overall deployment.

"I agree. Brother Liang, please make arrangements as soon as possible." Jin Feng nodded and replied.

Food is the most important thing for the people, and eating and drinking is the first need for survival of human beings. In fact, even if Zhang Liang didn't tell him, Jin Feng would also talk to him about this matter in the past two days.

In the past, Jin Feng had never treated his soldiers badly when it came to eating. No matter how big the appetite of the bodyguards was, they would all be fed.

But now that the grain and grass supply routes have been blocked by the enemy, the Shu army must allocate supplies reasonably and be prepared for a long-term struggle. On the premise of ensuring combat effectiveness, they must try to hold on to the existing supplies for a longer period of time. They cannot let everyone go.

Eat whatever you want with an open stomach.

This is a problem that must be solved immediately.

Zhang Liang agreed and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jin Feng again.

"Remember to remind the logistics team that supplies can be distributed centrally, but they cannot be concentrated together. They must be dispersed and released to avoid being set on fire!"


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