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Chapter 044 [Promotion]

The next day, Zhao Zheng's main general tent was still the only ones present at Zhao Zheng, He Ping, Wen Fang and He Chuan. Wolf and Breen were killed yesterday. This was a very pleasing good thing. Not only did the military strength of the Lance family weakened significantly, but the reputation of the Zhao family in Qingyang Corps has been greatly improved. At least during Zhao Zheng's term, the Qingyang Corps must have been very stable and there will be no more opposition.

Therefore, even after a day, Zhao Zheng's face was filled with a smile. All three wolves of Wolf and his series died. The family treasures of the Lance family were broken, and the biggest enemy of the Qingyang Leader was about to collapse. It can be imagined that Zhao Zheng's record would soon spread to all parts of Tianhua and into the ears of His Majesty the Emperor. As long as Zhao Zheng takes advantage of the victory and occupy the Lance province, this is a wonderful achievement. Whether it comes from the rewards above or the fame among his peers, Zhao Zheng has gained a lot.

"Haha, brother He Ping, we must be drunk until we finish it today!" Zhao Zheng said happily: "I had too many chores yesterday, and I had to hold a celebration banquet with other generals. I was not happy at all. Today, we were just a few of us, so we must have a few drinks! People..."

"General, wait!" He Ping quickly interrupted Zhao Zheng. He had not finished his important matter. As for drinking, he was not anxious. If he was drunk, he could only wait tomorrow. Looking at Zhao Zheng in confusion, He Ping said, "Before drinking, there are still some important matters to say, don't worry or hurry."

"Serious business?" Zhao Zheng thought for a while and suddenly said, "Oh! Is it the one who did it in detail? I was about to execute Zhao Bing the day before yesterday, but my little brother said it was useful, so he kept him in custody until now. Could it be that the time has come?"

Speaking of Seizuo, Wen Fang could not sit still. Zhao Zheng's guards were always responsible for the management. He could not refuse Zhao Bing's affairs, let alone Zhao Bing's affairs, not to mention that there were signs of Zhao Bing's affairs. If Wen Fang had not suspected Seizuo on the guards, if he had not neglected management, he would have long noticed that Zhao Bing borrowed money everywhere. Now it was thanks to He Ping's discovery in time, otherwise he might not be able to deal with it in the end.

"General!" Wen Fang left the seat and half-kneeled in front of Zhao Zheng and said, "The under-control of Huyi is not strict, and it will almost cause a disaster. Please punish the general, otherwise Huyi will be uneasy!"

"This..." Zhao Zheng was also a little conflicted. Wen Fang was indeed wrong about Zhao Bing's affairs, but it was difficult to let him decide Wen Fang's guilt by himself. It was not as serious as it was, nor could it be less. Wen Fang was actually his nephew and the son of his wife's eldest brother. Because his martial arts and talent were of top quality, he was brought by Zhao Zheng. There were too many things to consider when dealing with Wen Fang, which made Zhao Zheng feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

"General, I have a heartless request, and I hope the general will fulfill it." He Ping next to him also saw the difficulties between the two, so he followed suit and said: "Most of the information that this detailed betrayal is about me. Then General Wen Fang and the detailed work named Zhao Bing, let me decide the content of the punishment."

Zhao Zheng finally relaxed his eyebrows when he heard this. He Ping was willing to help him share the difficulties. He was very happy. If someone else decided on the content of the punishment, then there was nothing to say. Moreover, He Ping was also a victim of this detailed incident, so it was reasonable for him to punish him. Wen Fang was not a fool. He also understood the difficulties of his uncle, so he took the opportunity to say to He Ping: "It's a blessing for Mr. He Ping."

He Ping waved his hand and a pack of compressed biscuits appeared in his hands. He smiled and said, "It's actually not a big deal. The most important purpose of my visit here this time is to do business. The goods I want to sell to General Zhao are the things in my hands. This is a special dry food suitable for soldiers to eat when performing missions in the field. The punishment I gave General Wen Fang was to try this dry food."

The content of the punishment was a bit simple, and Wen Fang was a little surprised, but he still took the compressed biscuits from He Ping and studied them over and over again with Zhao Zheng and He Chuan. Because the vacuum packaging outside had not been torn off, it didn't look like something to eat, and how much can this piece of palm-sized part have? For soldiers, there shouldn't be much difference compared to ordinary dry food.

Under the puzzled eyes of the three, He Ping demonstrated how to tear open the packaging. Wen Fang looked at the brown square in his hand and was even more confused. However, he had already said it, so he could not disobey it. So he put a piece of compressed biscuit in his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, he found that the dry food that looked inconspicuous was actually quite delicious. At least it was much better than the dry food used to fill his stomach during the rushing marches. It looked very hard, but it was very crispy when eaten. It was nothing except that it was dry and needed to drink more water.

Looking at Zhao Zheng and He Chuan's exploring eyes, Wen Fang said, "It's quite delicious."

Zhao Zheng and He Chuan were so terrified that who asked you what you tasted? The taste of military dry food is secondary, the key is whether it has any special effects.

Wen Fang ate a little quickly and choked in his throat, so he immediately took a big sip of water and continued: "It's a bit dry. You must drink a lot of water when eating, otherwise you may not be able to swallow it."

Is that all? Zhao Zheng and He Chuan were obviously a little disappointed. If it were just that, this was just ordinary military dry food. It seemed that there was no need for He Ping to promote it so much. But at this moment, Wen Fang's face suddenly changed, which made Zhao Zheng and He Chuan very nervous. Could it be that there was any bad reaction, but Wen Fang did not have the awareness of being noticed at all. Instead, he closed his eyes and experienced it carefully for a while before speaking: "I don't seem to be very hungry."

"Haha, that's right!" He Ping said with a smile: "The key to this kind of dry food is that it can fill a person's stomach with just a little food. Although you can't eat this kind of food for a long time, it can also save your life at critical moments. As for General Wen Fang, when we drink and eat meat later, you can't eat much, so you can only watch it. This is my real punishment for you!"

He Ping said it easily, but Zhao Zheng, Wen Fang and He Chuan were not fools. Even Brann instantly realized the significance of compressed biscuits to the army. Among these three, Wen Fang was slightly worse than Brann, while the other two were wise men who were better than Brann. At this time, seeing Wen Fang's reaction and He Ping's explanation, how could he not understand the importance of this dry food for infiltration into the enemy's back? Moreover, Zhao Zheng immediately remembered another thing: "For Zhao Bing, is his role also related to this matter?"
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