Fast Transmigration: Perfect Life

Feng Li smiled but not a smile: "You called me Feng Li?"

This, Chen Sufeng was speechless.

Feng Li looked at him and said, "You actually called me by my name, huh?" He stared at the embarrassed Chen Sufeng.

Chen Sufeng couldn't help but tighten his heart, thinking that Feng Li might have to settle accounts with himself?

Simply Feng Li stared at him for a while, then turned his head and walked towards the barracks as if nothing had happened, Chen Sufeng followed after seeing this.

When Feng Li returned to the tent, he immediately ordered someone to interrogate the high-ranking Yi tribe. The results of the interrogation came out within a day. Those Yi people who lurked into the country really obeyed the leader's arrangement. Their main purpose of sneaking into the Han area was to cause trouble everywhere. To make trouble, it is best to get rid of their number one enemy, Feng Li.

After hearing these results, Feng Li narrowed his eyes, pondered carefully at the table, and didn't speak for a long time.

From then on, Chen Sufeng officially followed Feng Li and became his military adviser, but he no longer lived in Feng Li's camp, Feng Li allocated him a separate camp, and he could freely come and go in the military camp.

Perhaps after that incident, Cui Daxian and the others showed a lot of respect towards themselves, and they stopped laughing and joking when they met Chen Sufeng, and they were casual and uninhibited.

"You are the general's savior, and also our savior."

Less than half a month later, a soldier pushed open the tent door and ran in hastily, "General Feng, we found signs of the Yi tribe's army in the northeast direction. According to the report from the spies, the Yi tribe is planning to take a detour to attack the Central Plains this time."

Feng Li's eyes were sharp: "Finally I can't hold back anymore. The plan to get rid of me this time didn't work out. I can't wait." He stood up and announced: "Send the order, and the whole army will move forward."

The army immediately packed their bags and marched to fight. The mighty army marched north.

A group of black soldiers in a forest came quickly, the front row was a row of cavalry, the generals surrounded a general in black armor, and Chen Sufeng followed Feng Li on a horse.

The army rushed on the road overnight, and after walking for a long time, Feng Li immediately raised his hand and ordered to station on the spot.

The well-trained troops dispersed immediately, and the fire soldiers carrying pots and pans started to light a fire to cook. After a while, the aroma of rice wafted from the nearby sky.

Everyone squatted down to eat, and after eating, the guards on duty, Feng Li looked up and saw Chen Sufeng who was sitting on a rock grilling rice, so he walked over and sat down beside Chen Sufeng.

When Chen Sufeng heard the movement, he turned around and shouted, "General."

Feng Li nodded, "How is it? Does it suit your taste?" He looked down at the bowl in Chen Sufeng's hand.

"It's okay." Chen Sufeng took a quick bite of the rice, and said vaguely while eating: "Since there is going to be a war, it's good to eat something."

Feng Li saw that there was only plain white rice in his bowl, and said, "You can improve the food soon."

Chen Sufeng opened his eyes, not understanding what he meant by this sentence.

After eating, Chen Sufeng wanted to stand up, Feng Li said to take a walk at will, Chen Sufeng nodded and followed Feng Li.

The two of them were walking in the woods. The soldiers standing on the way saw both of them saluting respectfully. Feng Li nodded to them, and then continued to walk.

The two unknowingly walked to the depths of the forest, where everyone's horses were tied, Feng Li stopped and asked, "Which horse are you riding?"

Chen Sufeng casually pointed to an ordinary horse, and Feng Li turned to look at him: "You can ride my horse from now on."

Chen Sufeng couldn't help looking at the bloody horse in the horse herd. It was slender and bright-colored, and it looked like a rare and good horse.

Feng Li went up and stroked the sweaty horse's mane and said softly, "I don't actually use this horse much, so it would be a pity to let it follow me."

The sweaty BMW was very docile in Feng Li's hands, he bowed his head towards him, and a smile appeared in Feng Li's eyes: "I marched and fought, and served in the Chinese army. After so many years, I seldom use it. it."

Feng Li looked back at Chen Sufeng: "From now on, it will be your mount, you have to treat it well."

Feng Li took the reins and brought the BMW over to Chen Sufeng. Chen Sufeng stretched out his hand to take it. After Feng Li finished, he turned and left.

Perhaps because of Feng Li, this horse did not resist Chen Sufeng. It was the first time he owned such a good horse, and he couldn't help playing for a while. When he returned to the camp, he heard Feng Li's order, and the whole army got up immediately. Go ahead.

He hurried over, when Chen Sufeng turned on Feng Li's mount, all the generals were taken aback, Cui Daxian opened his eyes wide, unbelievable, they have followed Feng Li for many years, they know how precious Feng Li is this horse, usually He was reluctant to use it, and he was afraid that the horse would be injured when he went to the battlefield, but now General Feng actually gave it to Ding Bin? !

Halfway through the army, at a fork in the road, Feng Li came to Chen Sufeng on a horse, he was riding an ordinary horse, and said: "Let's separate now, I have ordered you to go down, you and Cui Daxian will take care of the logistics, Guarantee the supply of food and grass.”

Chen Sufeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Feng Li to say that, then nodded in agreement.

Chen Sufeng guarded the granary in the barracks where he was stationed. After half a month, a good news came from the front line. Feng Li led the army to win the battle, killed [-] enemies, and blocked the Yi army [-] miles away from the border.

When the news spread to the rear, everyone was elated, and three days later, Feng Li in black armor appeared here calmly.

The soldiers in the camp were lined up in two rows, and the travel-stained Feng Li walked over with a group of subordinates.

Chen Sufeng was in the crowd, Feng Li took a look here, then returned to the main tent, and soon announced a celebration banquet.

As soon as the news came out, the whole army was in a state of excitement. They hadn't eaten and drank without any scruples here for a long time, and Feng Li himself didn't like this kind of scene.

The generals sat in the left and right rows, Feng Li sat at the head, Cui Daxian held up the wine bottle, his face was full of excitement, "Drink, drink to your heart's content."

Soldiers usually avoid alcohol, and are not allowed to drink unless there are special circumstances, but they can drink freely at the celebration banquet, but this kind of opportunity is rare, and Feng Li does not like this occasion, so they basically rarely hold celebration banquets.

Cui Daxian drank the wine in his glass and made a toast. Other generals also shouted and drank.

Chen Sufeng sat second from the left, because Feng Li treated him differently, he was warmly received by everyone as soon as he sat down, and he was handed a glass of wine in front of him.

Cui Daxian had already blushed from drinking, poured a glass of wine and looked at Chen Sufeng: "Ding Bin, since you came, I feel that our luck has improved, winning battles and drinking again, so my glass of wine You must drink."

Cui Daxian brought the wine over.

Chen Sufeng glanced at it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Immediately there was a burst of applause from around the banquet, and everyone laughed and praised Chen Sufeng's massiveness.

Chen Sufeng looked down at the empty wine bottle, put it back on the table, and licked his lips.

Feng Li sat on the seat far away, seeing this situation, his heart moved.

Chen Sufeng usually wears a military uniform or a regular uniform, looking serious, but now because of drinking, his lips have added a layer of water, and the lips are full of color, which makes people itchy.

Feng Li only felt an indescribable feeling in his chest.