The Empress' Livestream

Chapter 1051-1060

1051: Panzhihua (1)

Wei Ci laughed.

Although there is a kind heart but not a kind person, such a straightforward words, it is estimated that the owner of the family can say it.

"How does the lord plan to settle the captives?"

Although the captives have not been allocated yet, they have to plan ahead.

If it is an ordinary army, most of the soldiers captured in the middle of the battle will be thrown into the battlefield as cannon fodder.

This may seem cruel, but it is actually good. On the one hand, it can increase the number of our army and make the enemy fearful. On the other hand, it can use "legitimate" means to reduce the number of people to eat and save military expenditure. Finally, it can make them a shield.

It can be described as "making the best use of everything."

Captives are different from their own army, and their quality is different. If they are left unhandled, they will become a drag on the army.

Those captives, after all, have eaten rice for more than ten or twenty years to grow up to this size. If they die if they dont give back to the society, wouldnt it be a waste of resources. Farming."

Wei Ci said.

He was about to pass on Jiang Pengji's instructions, and Yu Guang saw Feng Zhen's figure disappearing into the military account.

"What did Army Master Feng come here for?" The

soldier said, "Army Master Feng just came here and ordered me to count things."

Wei Ci became more curious, Feng Zhen's personality is lazy, how could he take the initiative to take care of things outside the scope of responsibility?

"Inventory what?" The

soldier replied, "Inventory the items used by the widow of the Han Changguan guard general. Sergeant Feng said that he wanted the items to be returned to the original owner." With a twitch of

Wei Ci's mouth, he knew that Feng Zhen was not so diligent.

"Is there a list? Let me see."

Wei Ci stretched out his hand, and the soldiers quickly handed him the cleared list.

The items drawn on the bamboo slips with thick ink are all the things Fengzhen wants. There are not many things. Except for clothes, jewelry, silk and plant toys, there are also a few land deeds in Cangzhou. There is almost no money. On the whole , This list is worthless.

With Feng Zhen's current status, secretly deducting these, no one would say anything.

But-

this kind of behavior is nothing if it is small, and it is also a stain when it is large.

Wei Ci curled his brows, unfolded the bamboo slip, and dropped out a note.

"What's this?" The

soldier said, "The note written by Army Master Feng said that the above items were converted into silver coins, and he would make up for the missing."

The corner of Wei Ci's mouth twitched.

He has wronged this prodigal son, and his spleen returns to the waves, but he is also cautious. How can he easily give someone a handle?

"When is this, chasing beauty and not looking at the timing of the occasion -" The

sow raced Diaochan for two or three years in the military camp.