In this weird world, I use my body to control all things

"From now on, Chen Mo will be my thirteenth adopted son." At the banquet to reward many Jia Ping soldiers, General Sun patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and announced the news to everyone.

Many veterans were not surprised by this. They had already guessed this when they saw Chen Mo lifting an 800-pound stone wheel.

They all smiled and congratulated General Sun and Chen Mo, congratulating one of them on adopting a adopted son and the other on becoming an adopted father.

There are many people who have a relationship with Chen Mo. They are of the same clan as General Sun. Chen Mo now has General Sun as his adoptive father, so he has some relationship with them.

As for the new recruits, they were a little confused about this and had no idea why Chen Mo was suddenly adopted as his adopted son by General Sun.

But they also understood that from this moment on, Chen Mo was different from them.

Being able to worship General Sun as his adoptive father means that he is valued by General Sun, and the path he will take in the future will definitely be different from that of ordinary soldiers like them.

Chen Mo held the wine bowl and responded to everyone who congratulated him one by one. His other hand never stopped. He wanted to drink wine, but of course he also had to eat.

Although it had just passed the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he was really hungry for meat now.

A large consumption of qi and blood means that he can eat more, and he can eat better, which means he is more likely to get hungry.

Roasted elbow chicken, tender and juicy lamb chops, and fist-sized Sixi meatballs were mixed with rice wine and put into his stomach.

Chen Mo's stomach and intestines have been transformed by the nourishment of Qi and blood, and these foods will be digested very cleanly by him.

If not, the most important thing for him now, besides eating, would be to go to the latrine.

"Come on." Chen Mo drank a bowl of rice wine and drank the last person in front of him.

This man is also the adopted son of General Sun, his seventh brother, named Zhao Yuncheng.

General Sun has adopted many adopted sons. Apart from himself, there are only three people in the military camp, Mo Dao, Mo Hu and Zhao Yuncheng.

The rest either made meritorious service and became military attachés elsewhere, or died on the battlefield.

Looking at the other soldiers who were paralyzed or lying on the table or on the ground, Chen Mo grabbed the half of the elbow left on the table and started to chew it wantonly.

He did drink a lot and was a little confused, but he still didn't forget to eat.

The rice wine he drank would be digested and absorbed in a short time by his powerful internal organs.

It is indeed difficult to get him completely drunk with these rice wines alone.

No one else disturbed him, so Chen Mo let go and continued to enjoy his meal.

By the time he had eaten until his stomach was round, the alcohol had dissipated from his body.

"I mean, foster father, are you not drunk?" Chen Mo suddenly thought of this when he was preparing the dishes and asked in a low voice.

With his strength, he couldn't even drink these rice wines. General Sun was far stronger than himself, so how could he get drunk.

"I'm telling you, kid, you didn't help me back to the house when I was drunk. You just wanted to order some food and go back to eat. I really can't think about it, why do you accept such an adopted son like you!"

Seeing that he had been exposed, Sun Shouren stopped pretending, stood up and laughed and cursed.

He was red-faced and smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were still clear.

In fact, he had noticed every time Chen Mo had a dish before, but he had never taken it to heart.

It’s good to be able to eat. It’s a blessing to be able to eat. People who can eat have few minds.

If someone is thinking about this and calculating that all day long, he won't have the heart to go out to eat stupidly every day.

"Then I'll help you go back to rest?" Chen Mo was about to take action as he spoke.

"That's all, I'll just go back by myself." Sun Shouren waved his hand, and then added, "You will come to me tomorrow at Mao Shi. I have something to tell you."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Father, please go slowly, the child understands." Chen Mo bowed and saluted, watching General Sun leave.

He also has something to ask General Sun for help. He will see him tomorrow, just in time to speak.

He wanted to ask General Sun for help to redeem Zhao Yu's life first and get her out.

It's just that I haven't found the opportunity to ask him for help in private today. I will have to find this opportunity tomorrow.

Watching him leave, Chen Mo picked up the bowl and picked from several tables. He quickly picked out two bowls full of meat and vegetables.

Returning to his barracks, Chen Mo picked up the peach cakes and osmanthus candies on the side and ate some casually.

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The next day was as usual. He woke up very early, practiced boxing twice to stretch his body, and then went to the kitchen to eat 20 steamed buns, 8 steamed buns, and several bowls of porridge.

It was estimated that it was about the same, and it was time to set off to see General Sun.

"Father." Chen Mo walked into the study and bowed down.

"Get up, we don't have to bow to each other every now and then." He said this, but he was obviously quite satisfied with Chen Mo's gesture.

"Since you want to take the martial arts exam, can you be literate? How much do you know?"

Even if you take the martial arts examination, the candidates must be literate and be able to read and write military strategies. It is impossible to pass the examination if you only know martial arts.

"Back to my adoptive father, I know some words, but not many." Chen Mo replied.

"Oh!" Sun Shouren was slightly surprised. He really didn't expect that Chen Mo could still read. This was indeed quite rare among a group of big-headed soldiers.

Even among his personal soldiers, he dare not say that everyone is literate, only some of them from better backgrounds know a few.

"Look at this book. How many words do you know?" He took out a book from the table and handed it over.

Chen Mo took it with both hands and opened it carefully. Judging from the words above, this should be a simple military book. It is not too difficult. Basically, he knows more than 50% of the words, and the rest can only be read. Go guess.

"I know the rest, these words can only be guessed." Chen Mo turned over a page and pointed out the words he didn't know one by one.

"It's not bad. It's enough to go back and study with Mr. Zhao for a while and read simple military books."

Sun Shouren nodded with satisfaction. As the saying goes, he knows everything. Since Chen Mo already knows a lot of words, the next study will naturally be much easier than that of an illiterate soldier.

"In addition to reading and writing, you need to read all kinds of military books, and to test for martial arts fame, you also need to learn to ride a horse. Later, you can find your fifth brother and ask him to take you to practice horse riding. He has a reputation as a martial arts scholar, so you can also ask Ask him how to take the exam for a scholar." Sun Shouren explained.

"Does Fifth Brother also have fame?" Chen Mo was slightly surprised. He had never heard Mo Hu mention this matter.

"Of course, if he hadn't been temporarily recruited to my service because of his fame, he probably wouldn't have become my adopted son." Sun Shouren explained.

Once war broke out in the imperial court, those who had the title of martial scholar, regardless of whether they had official positions or not, would be recruited by the imperial court to join the army.

"If you can pass the examination as a martial arts scholar, I will step in and incorporate you into my army. If there is a war, you will go out with me. When we reach the border, I will let you lead the army alone."

Sun Shouren promised that he still had too few available men. There were originally many, but the loss was too great last time. It was not only the soldiers who were lost, but also many elites.

As a fifth-grade military attache, when placed at the border, he could command at least ten thousand people, and most of the time it would be more.

If he wants to control his army well, he can't just rely on ordinary soldiers, but also needs soldiers who can serve as captains. Only by themselves can they fully command the army.

If his captain and he are not of the same mind, and there is not enough tacit understanding, then if a war really breaks out, he may have to control his own soldiers, and at most two or three captains.

When others fight, they will inevitably be in chaos if they work on their own.

Compared with ordinary soldiers, this type of school captain is the most difficult to train.

The school captain already has an official rank. According to the large-scale official system, those who want to take up the position must have a serious reputation, and at least be a scholar.

It is true that he can use some methods to temporarily let people without fame occupy this position.

But that was of no use. What he needed was not a captain, but someone who had the ability to serve as a captain.

Since you have ability, it is not difficult to become a scholar. If you can't even pass the examination, your ability is probably just bragging.

There are currently no more than ten people under him who can hold this position, and he has to train at least eleven or two more to be enough.

Moreover, with Chen Mo's qualifications, his martial arts skills are definitely not bad. He has to work hard to cultivate him, and maybe he can be his right-hand man when he gets on the battlefield.

Apart from anything else, with his strength, he is definitely not bad at being a vanguard with heavy armor.