Three Kingdoms: Marry Sun Shangxiang at the beginning

Chapter 594 Liu Feng's Appeal, Veteran Battalion 30
It was night, when the old brothers returned, they each looked for their fellow villagers and old tribes, and began to sing and dance on the train, gathering people to drink.

From time to time, there is a smell of hot pot in the carriage.

The carriage where Liu Feng was in was even more jubilant.

Peng Hu hooked his shoulders with him, "General, what songs do you think we sang when we went south to Jiaozhou?"

"Unity is strength." Liu Feng narrowed his eyes and shouted at the top of his throat, already drunk.

"Well said, let's sing one." Xiang Chong and Chen Shi huddled together, surrounded by dozens of generals and academies, all leading the army alone.

"unity is strength……"

"Big knife, cut off the little barbarian's head..."

……

There was a burst of howling and howling in the carriage.

Although the voice sounded majestic, but he was so drunk that even Liu Feng was out of tune, or was taken away.

"Your Majesty is really crazy." In the next compartment, Yi Ji held a glass of wine, took a sip, and glanced inside.

"Come on, didn't you say that the tobacco leaves were brought back from the New World? It's already thankful that they didn't make the inside of the carriage dirty." Jiang Wan sighed helplessly beside him.

"You Jiang Gongyan, didn't you also work in Zhechongying in the past?" Suddenly, a man whose face was flushed from drinking leaned out of the carriage and pouted at Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan directly reached out to hold his head, and stuffed it into the wooden barrel next to him.

"vomit……"

Next to him, Dong Yun, who was drinking sour plum juice, stared blankly.

"I didn't expect that General Xiang Chong, who is known as a Confucian general in the army, would get drunk like mud."

"Xiang Chong, this guy usually fights with Guan Ping and the others, that is, he is wild." Jiang Wan looked angrily at Xiang Chong as he walked back crookedly, and he slipped to his place, obviously I want to send him to vomit. This guy, even if he is half drunk and half awake, is still there and knows who to ask for help.

"Perhaps, in the Zhechong camp in the past, only the deputy general, General Huo Jun, was the quietest."

When Jiang Wan said this, he also passed out drunk.

Dong Yun patted his forehead, and immediately called the soldiers to help Jiang Wan to rest.

As for the compartment inside, he didn't pay attention to it, just sat quietly by the door, listening to the movement inside, and waited for all the conversations to disappear, then went in and covered everyone with blankets, and then ordered the sergeants to send the generals of each battalion sent back.

Transfer Liu Feng to the sleeping compartment at the back.

Then Dong Yun returned to the small table where he was reading and reviewing memorials.

He has been very quiet.

Until arriving in Liangzhou.

He met Fei Yi, who was the prefect of Jincheng.

"Brother Wen Wei, I haven't seen you in three years, how are you doing these days?"

"My daughter-in-law gave birth to a fat boy, so it's great." Fei Yi went up to hook Dong Yun's shoulders, and after seeing Liu Feng, he invited Dong Yun to have a drink.

For the first time, Dong Yun came back drunk for the first time.

Then, behind him he brought the old pawns summoned by Liangzhou.

Liu Feng sat safely in his sleeping compartment, watching Dong Yun walk over.

"His Majesty."

"Hey, lie down quickly when you are drunk, and walk in front of me with a face full of alcohol. This is not like you, Dong Xiuzhao."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have one more important matter to report. After the report, I will go to sleep."

"Tell me." Liu Feng put down the memorial in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, we have recruited 5 old soldiers on the Guanzhong Plain. Now in Liangzhou, Fei Yi, the prefect of Jincheng, has also transferred [-] old soldiers from various places in Liangzhou. There is also old general Wu Yi who has personally commanded the army. The [-] veterans in central Shu will take a steam locomotive from Tiannan and meet His Majesty at Nisa, a major city east of the Parthian Empire."

"Counting Jiaozhou, as well as veterans placed in Yunzhou, Mengzhou, Tiannanfu and other places, the troops that His Majesty can integrate are about 30 people."

"That is to say, [-] veterans in one state."

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes, "Since there are so many people?"

"Your Majesty, these past few years, hiccup..." Dong Yun hiccupped, then lowered his head embarrassedly.

This honest guy... really is.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it has been seven years since you conquered Nanman and pacified Nanzhong."

"In the past seven years, there have been 60 barbarians who have turned into military households. Most of them fought with the army. Wherever they fought, they were injured and retired. Now they return to our army and join the old barracks. Most of them have injuries on their bodies. But those amputees were all persuaded to return.”

"There are also 30 people persuaded to return..."

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth twitched slightly, thinking of future generations, recalling all the veterans within ten years, and having a terror of 2000 million.

Now, his recruitment system has shown its power.

"In this way, our army will have 45 soldiers."

Liu Feng pointed to the outside of the carriage, "Okay, Dong Yun, you go and rest first, and I will discuss the next battle strategy with Jiang Wan and Yiji."

"Your Majesty, please don't go deep alone, take risks with your own body, and use our army's tyranny to fight a protracted war with the Roman Empire." Dong Yun cupped his fist respectfully at Liu Feng, still reluctant to leave.

"There is no way. The Western Regions are close to the territory of their Roman Empire. If we don't fight a protracted war, we won't be able to consume it."

"Our army has steam locomotives, and by mobilizing food and grass from the western states, we can maintain an army of 150 million to fight for two years. Your Majesty, our country is rich and the people are strong, so we are not afraid of this battle."

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, what the hell, is it really a time of prosperity now?
Just like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty went out to conquer the Huns for decades, did you have the accumulation of the rule of Wenjing before?

Impossible, I have not ruled the world for a few years.

After Dong Yun left, Liu Feng was still confused.

Wait until he arrives at the Protectorate of the Western Regions at the end of March.

What did he see?
The next three trains, with three hundred carriages, were all food.

Packed in sacks weighing more than 100 kilograms, the grain is piled up like a mountain, and the mountain stretches for hundreds of miles.

"so much?"

Liu Feng swallowed hard.

"Your Majesty, we transferred half of it from the major granaries, one quarter was donated by the people for free, and one quarter was exchanged by us for the people with future Roman slaves."

"There are a total of 3000 million shi here, enough to feed our 200 million army for two years."

There are some discrepancies in this number, but because meat, wild vegetables, vegetables and other grains that are eaten together are not counted, if these are added, it must be more than this number.

On the front line, there are cattle and sheep continuously sent from Kangju Kingdom, Yilie City, Huns and other places on the northern grasslands, as well as chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep from cities in the Western Regions, as well as seafood and sea fish from Tiannanhai. , and river fish sent from the Ganges and Yd rivers.

For a while, Liu Feng found that his battle could indeed be used against the Roman Empire.

My national power is stronger than a batch!
(End of this chapter)