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Chapter 59

"gentlemen?"

General Fan noticed Qinghuai looking at Jin Feng and followed suit.

Among the generals in Dakang, Qinghuai was the one that General Fan admired the most and the one he understood the most.

This was the first time Qinghuai valued someone so much.

The young man in front of me looks tall and thin, and there doesn't seem to be anything special about him.

General Fan was looking at Jin Feng, and Jin Feng was also looking at him curiously.

While chatting with the guards in the afternoon, Jin Feng had already asked about General Fan.

This is a real boss.

Qinghuai is also a general, but he is only a fifth-rank Ningyuan general, while General Fan is a second-rank general who suppresses the army. His status in the army is not inferior to that of Qinghuai's father, Duke Qingguo.

The experience of General Fan is also legendary. He was born in a noble family. Before he was thirty years old, he had been working as a civil servant. In recent years, the Khitan and the Dangxiang have been pressing harder and harder. General Fan couldn't stand it any longer, so he came to the table.

Impeach those generals who guard the border, thinking that they are passive and lazy in fighting, and their corpses are left to eat nothing.

Generals are not good at fighting on the battlefield, but they are all good at fighting in the court.

The two sides quarreled fiercely in the court, and finally the generals shouted to General Fan: "You go, you go!"

General Fan also has a fiery temper, and he will do whatever he wants.

Then he decided to join the army and started his career in the army.

The Fan family is also everyone in the capital. With the support of the Fan family, General Fan is not only invincible, but he has also become one of the few generals in Dakang who can confront the Khitan and Dangxiang head-on.

In recent years, the public's call for resistance to the war has become louder and louder, and as a representative of the main war faction, General Fan's status has become higher and higher.

This time, he defied all opinions and got the seal of command of the Zhenxi Army.

"Xiaosheng pays homage to the general!"

Jin Feng bowed slightly and made a scholarly salute to the legendary general.

General Fan has been in the court for many years, so he will naturally not make the stupid mistake of judging a book by its appearance. Regardless of his own impression of Jin Feng, since Qinghuai values ​​Jin Feng, he will not deliberately show off.

He smiled and nodded in a friendly manner.

"General, Mr. Jin is a great talent I met by chance in Jinchuan. He is quite accomplished in the art of craftsmanship. I am ready to hand over the general camp of the Tielin Army to Mr. Jin."

Qinghuai explained: "Sir, I will go to the Tielin Army as soon as the arrangements are made."

"It turned out to be just a craftsman..."

General Fan originally had some expectations for Jin Feng, thinking that he was an expert that Qing Huai had found from among the people.

But after listening to Qinghuai's words, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

No matter how skilled a craftsman is, what can he do?

It's nothing more than making the armor stronger and the weapons sharper.

Dangxiang and Dakang each gathered tens of thousands of soldiers at the border. What they needed was morale and strategy. A craftsman could not change anything.

General Fan immediately lost interest in Jin Feng, told Qinghuai some things and left.

Qinghuai noticed that General Fan's attitude toward Jin Feng was somewhat dismissive and perfunctory, so he helped explain:

"This battle is very important. General Fan is the commander-in-chief of the Zhenxi Army. He has a lot of things to do every day. He is under a lot of pressure. Don't be offended, sir."

This is also true. If the Tielin Army's position was not extremely important, and if he heard that He Mingqin had left the camp without authorization to look for Qinghuai, and was worried that the Tielin Army would lose control, General Fan would not have gone there himself.

"It's fine."

Jin Feng smiled and shook his head: "Aren't you in a hurry to go to Tielin Army? Let's go to General Camp."

When I was working part-time in my previous life, I was scolded so many times. How could I lose my temper just because of a few words from General Fan?

Qinghuai was really anxious to go to the front line to see how the Tielin Army was being humiliated by this bastard He Mingqin. He immediately put away the map and walked out of the study with Jin Feng.

Dakang's smelting level is limited, and the soldiers' weapons have a very high breakage rate. The main job of the general camp is to repair the soldiers' broken weapons.

The general camp requires the use of a smelting furnace, so the general camp of the general army is not located together with the military camp, but will choose a safe place and fix it.

Weapons that are damaged in the military camp every month will be sent over and will be sent back after being repaired.

The general camp of the Tielin Army was not far from Qinghuai's house. None of them were riding horses, so they just turned a corner and arrived there.

Since the Dangxiang people began to invade the border, the number of people in Weizhou City has become less and less, and those who have some connections have gone to the Central Plains to seek refuge with their relatives.

The land is not valuable, so the general camp occupies a large area, and the sound of clanking is endless.

"Master Hou, you are finally back!"

When the captain in charge of the general's camp saw Qinghuai, he kowtowed excitedly.

During the period when Qinghuai was away from the Tielin Army, General He Mingqin was tormenting him a lot.

"This is Mr. Jin. He will be in charge of the general camp from now on. All of you must obey his command. If anyone dares to go against his will, don't blame me for not cherishing old friendship!"

Qinghuai pushed Jin Feng forward: "Zhong Wu, you stay to help sir. If anyone disobeys the order, just kill him!"

"Master Hou, don't worry, we will fully cooperate with Lord Jin."

After the captain gave Qing Huai his assurance, he turned around and kowtowed to Jin Feng: "My subordinate Liu Yang has met Mr. Jin."

Jin Feng was still not used to kowtowing, so he stretched out his hand to pull the captain up: "I hope Mr. Liu can help me more in the future."

"Master Jin just gives you orders when you have something to do. I will never refuse."

The captain clapped his chest so loudly that it banged.

"Then first tell me about the situation of the camp."

Jin Feng said casually.

"The general's camp now has thirty garrison troops, forty-nine craftsmen, seventy-two handymen, three iron-making furnaces, and one porcelain kiln..."

Before the captain finished his introduction, he was interrupted by Qinghuai: "When did the porcelain kiln be built in Jiangzuo Camp?"

"Back to the Marquis, four months ago, General He heard someone say that the soil in the Sanjin Valley outside Weizhou City was suitable for making porcelain, so he ordered his subordinates and the generals to build a porcelain kiln within a month..."

Speaking of this, the captain's eyes became wet: "My subordinates didn't know how to build a porcelain kiln at all, so they finally found a master. It was built a day late, so General He gave his subordinate thirty lashes and almost failed to build it."

Beat him to death..."

"What nonsense? If the general is not repairing his weapons properly, why should he build a porcelain kiln? Go and dismantle it for me!"

Qinghuai was very angry at He Mingqin.

"yes!"

The captain was also full of resentment towards the porcelain kiln. He agreed and would call for the demolition of the kiln.

"Wait, we can't dismantle it!"

When Jin Feng heard about the porcelain kiln, he slapped his thigh excitedly and quickly called out to the captain who was about to run away.

This is a treasure and cannot be dismantled.

"this……"

The captain looked at Qinghuai and then at Jin Feng, with a troubled expression on his face.

One of them allows the kiln to be demolished, and the other refuses to do so. Who should listen?

It stands to reason that Qinghuai is the supreme commander of the Tielin Army and should listen to him, but the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. What's more, Qinghuai just explained that Mr. Jin will have the final say in the camp from now on, and he has just promised that only Jin

Sir, he followed his lead, but then turned around and acted in the opposite direction. Will he still be able to fool around in the future?

what to do?


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