After graduating from Huangpu, he rose to prominence as a regiment leader.

After some communication, Leng Yue left silently.

His back always seemed indifferent and lonely, and he carried an aura that kept people at a distance. Well, this was very much in line with the aura of a sharpshooter.

However, Qin Feng always felt that his adjutant seemed to be too meticulous.

But think about it, only people with a meticulous mind are worthy of the title of sharpshooter. If a person with a rough personality were to be a sniper, he would probably die without knowing how.

After a quick thought, Qin Feng quickly put it out of his mind.

At this time, there is still a lot of work to be done and processed in Heiyun Village. Whether it is accepting the surrender of bandits or counting the number of people, it is all very tedious and time-consuming.

Even though Zhou Weiguo, who used to be the third in command, helped to deal with it, many necessary procedures still had to be gone through.

As the supreme commander, Qin Feng was very free when everyone was busy. After all, the Black Cloud Village had only surrendered, but it did not mean that it was completely safe, so it was very necessary for him to stay outside the village.

Just as people were coming and going inside and outside, Qin Feng spotted a black figure with his sharp eyes. It was a pure black horse, and the color of its body seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Qin Feng was free anyway, so he made a couple of "sucks" to see if he could summon the black horse.

But obviously, horses are not dogs, so this method doesn't work at all.

"Pa, pa!" Qin Feng clapped his hands twice, signaling the black horse to look over here.

His action seemed to be effective, and it was walking towards this side.

When the black horse came to Qin Feng, he could see how beautiful the horse was. Its shiny fur was as smooth as pure black satin.

"What a good horse!" Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh. Even though he didn't know much about horses, he could see how good this dark horse was.

This horse was probably stolen by Xie Baoqing from somewhere, and was kept in the stable of the village with good food and drink. Judging from its breed and quality, it would probably be a BMW presented to the emperor in ancient times.

There is chaos everywhere and no one cares about it. It must have run out of the stable.

But now, it will belong to the spoils of Qin Feng's troops, and as the commander he should give priority to its distribution.

Just as Qin Feng was thinking about how to ride this BMW, a soldier of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army hurriedly trotted over with a saddle in his hand.

Soldier: "Sir, this was found in the stables of Black Cloud Village. Do you need me to get it for you?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You can also do this?"

The soldier picked up the saddle and began to saddle the black horse: "I know a little bit. I have raised horses with my father since I was a child."

Qin Feng nodded. This was something he was not used to. After all, in this era, cars were not as popular among the public as they were in later generations. People still used horses to travel in many places.

Soon, the saddle was successfully installed and the soldier saluted Qin Feng.

Qin Feng imitated the soldiers and returned the greeting: "Thank you for your hard work."

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and after a long while he managed to utter: "...It's not hard, sir, you are different from other sirs..."

Qin Feng smiled. He knew that in this era, many warlords' troops still used the old methods of beating and scolding their subordinates and treating them as if they were human beings.

But he is different, he truly treats his soldiers as human beings.

Treating soldiers as human beings is reflected in all aspects. Qin Feng does not want the troops under his command to be troops of the old era. To ensure combat effectiveness, every soldier must have basic human rights.

So Qin Feng patted the soldier on the shoulder and said, "We all fought our way out of the devil's encirclement. We are brothers and comrades-in-arms. Our only goal is to kill the devil..."

Seeing the soldiers seeming to understand but not quite, Qin Feng then remembered that most of these Shanxi Suiyuan Army soldiers actually had little education and a low literacy rate, so it was common for them to not understand profound things.

After all, not every unit has the same literacy classes as the Eighth Route Army, or takes measures such as teaching people to read while marching, to improve the cultural level of grassroots soldiers.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt that he had a long way to go. It seemed that he had to do something similar. It was not good for his troops to be uneducated. At least every soldier had to be literate.

Of course, if Qin Feng could draw a few more entries every day, he could also learn quickly. However, the specific selection still requires careful planning.

"Okay, you go down first."

"Yes!"

When there was no one around, Qin Feng tried to ride the black horse.

I don’t know whether it’s because [Strategist] needs to know how to ride a horse, or because Qin Feng himself has learned to ride a horse, but he turned over and didn’t feel any difficulty riding on the horse’s back.

"Go!" Under Qin Feng's control, the black horse trotted along the mountain road.

It is worth mentioning that its speed is quite good, and it is more flexible than a three-wheeled vehicle or a car in certain environments.

It can be imagined that Qin Feng can ride alone and move freely on the plains with the help of a bird's-eye view. As long as he can see the vision in advance, he can calmly avoid or even bypass the enemy even if he encounters it.

"It feels so good to ride a horse and raise dust." Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

After briefly familiarizing himself with horse riding skills, someone soon came to inform Qin Feng that he could enter the village.

...

Qin Feng casually handed the reins to a soldier and quickly came to the interior of Heiyun Village.

This place is now completely under the control of Yang Song and others. All the bandits will not resist stubbornly after learning that surrender will not endanger their lives, so the surrender is accepted very smoothly.

With Zhou Weiguo's cooperation, screening this group of bandits was even easier. Yang Song quickly picked out those diehards who followed Xie Baoqing to the end.

According to Qin Feng's prior orders, these diehards and evildoers will become the first echelon of the death squad and will be given priority to charge.

The rest of the bandits who were neutral and had not committed any serious crimes were incorporated into the second echelon of the death squad. They could be considered to have made meritorious contributions while serving their sentences, and their death would be considered as atonement for their sins as bandits. If they could survive, they would be incorporated into the regular army based on their performance, which was equivalent to giving them a chance to reform.

Of course, this group of bandits had no idea of their fate. They still felt that they had successfully survived and been recruited.

It is said that the bandit leader Xie Baoqing was very lucky to be able to survive. For this reason, he was very cooperative and revealed to Yang Song several important pieces of information related to the Japanese devils, which are currently being integrated.

Qin Feng didn't know how much information this was, but Wang Ke's speed was faster than Yang Song's.

"Commander! The list of our captured spoils is out!" Every time there is a seizure, it is the happiest moment for Wang Ke, because it is often a time of harvest, which is more direct than the harvest from farming.

But this time seemed different from the past. Wang Ke even played a riddle with Qin Feng today: "Sir, guess what we seized this time?"