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Chapter 162 - Chapter 162 Don’t even poke the stick.

 Chu Lixuan was very satisfied with the result. He personally selected three young generals.

  They are; Han Tingyun; Huang Jianwen; Xu Chaoyan, these three people were former captains.

  A general led more than 8,000 people and ordered a list of 800 people who died of illness or starvation.

  He also said that he must find their families to compensate them with some money in the future.

  The soldiers were so moved that they vowed in their hearts to follow Chu Lixuan to death.

  Then let the young general choose by himself, captain or school captain.

  The commanders and centurions were ordered by Chu Lixuan last night, and they had selected them during the day.

  As the name suggests, a captain is the leader in charge of a thousand people.

  In the event of a war, the captain can also lead the troops alone to fight.

  Wei Dabin stood aside in despair, feeling secretly sad when he heard Chu Lixuan calling him.

  "Wei Dabin listens to the order, from now on you will be the general of these 30,000 soldiers, and Nie Ciyin will be the military advisor."

  Wei Dabin was stunned and did not move for a long time. Everyone gave him a happy wink.

  He didn't even respond, tears of joy flowed from his eyes.

  It fell gently to his mouth, but Wei Dabin tasted these sweet tears and smiled.

  It was like a hot spring, slowly flowing into Wei Dabin's heart and flowing throughout his body.

  Chu Lixuan didn't speak anymore. He understood Wei Dabin's mood at this time.

  He has also tasted it, it was given to him by his little wife, and he will never forget it.

  At that time, Chu Lixuan was even more excited than Wei Dabin was at this time, and it was even more difficult to describe.

  Chu Lixuan had experienced despair again and again. He could clearly hear that his heart had been broken and was bleeding.

  It was his little wife who planted his broken heart back into his chest and mended it bit by bit until it was completely healed.

  Chu Lixuan tightened his small hands in his big palms and looked at her fondly and affectionately.

  Jiang Xinyan still despised men before, and acted like a regular army, opening up wasteland and farming, why do you need a general!

  At this time, I saw Wei Dabin, a grown man, bursting into tears and shaking with excitement.

  Jiang Xinyan felt that her man was really a commander who knew how to grasp people's hearts.

  No one stipulates that when farming, you can't call yourself a general or a general.

  As long as they can live happily, it doesn't matter if they are made a general.

  Jiang Xinyan raised her eyes and looked at the man with admiration. The deep love in Chu Lixuan's eyes made her deeply immersed in it.

  After a long time, Wei Dabin limped forward and knelt on the ground.

  "Master, I'm already lame. I may not be able to..."

  "Get up first and let me see what's going on with your legs. You don't even need to poke the stick to walk. Your master is more lame than you!"

  Ha ha! Everyone laughed softly, their wife was so straightforward.

  Wei Dabin trembled all over, yes! Their master was injured more seriously than him in the first place.

  A passion of hope surged in his heart, and he looked at Jiang Xinyan eagerly.

  Nie Ciyin was originally Chu Lixuan's military advisor. He had no martial arts skills and was not injured on the battlefield.

  It was Lu Chengdi who couldn't stand him and asked someone to beat him until he became paralyzed.

  Nie Ciyin is still lying among the more than 3,000 disabled people.

  When he heard Chu Lixuan announce him as military advisor before, he thought that the Marquis was comforting him.

  At this time, he didn't think so anymore. He was extremely excited all of a sudden.

  Nie Ciyin is not as simple as Jiang Xinyan thought.

  Will the Marquis really be willing to open up wasteland for farming? As a military strategist, Nie Ciyin's mind is not limited.

  He lay there motionless, and even the wounded soldiers around him thought he had not heard what the Marquis said.