When I came to the open space not far away, it was brightly lit and dozens of tables lined up, and two or three hundred people were already sitting there.

The four of them sat down, and Wei Dezhu asked the young man, "What's your name?"

The young man said, "Wang Xi!"

"My name is Wei Dezhu!"

"Zeng Xiaoyu!"

"Li Yan!"

Shortly after the four of them shared their names, there was a large pot full of meat and vegetables in front of them. As soon as the bowls and chopsticks were put on, they stopped talking and started eating in the wind.

A pot of vegetables soon came to an end, and another pot came on. Zeng Xiaoyu said strangely, "The food in the army is good, do you care enough?"

A black-faced man sitting opposite him looked over and said coldly, "If you have something to do, eat it. After eating this meal, I don't know where the next meal will be."

Zeng Xiaoyu nodded when he heard this, "This is reasonable. If you don't eat it, don't eat it, eat it!" As he said that, he served a full bowl and ate it with his head down.

The black-faced man was slightly stunned, whispered a few words to the other person beside him, and served a bowl of them and ate them in big mouthfuls.

I couldn't eat anymore, Zeng Xiaoyu put down the bowls and chopsticks and patted her stomach, "What a pity!"

Wei Dezhu asked, "What a pity?"

Zeng Xiaoyu said, "It would be great if such a delicious meal had a little more belly."

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help laughing, and the food in their mouths was sprayed out.

The black-faced man smiled and said, "You are so kind-hearted, and you have such a happy meal with a slaughter."

Zeng Xiaoyu, no matter what he was breaking his head, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Brother, Zeng Xiaoyu, Gujiazhuang, this is my younger brother Li Yan. Please remember our name. If you are not lucky, go there, please help me collect a corpse!"

His mentality was immediately infected the audience. Everyone swept away the haze and stood up to tell each other about their names. The atmosphere suddenly became warm.

The black-faced man's eyes shone, and he stretched out his hand to shake Zeng Xiaoyu, "Liu Da!" The man next to him also stretched out his hand, "Liu Er!"

Zeng Xiaoyu shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, there is no wine, otherwise we would be satisfied if we drink his mother 300 cups!"

Everyone laughed and a cold voice came, "Do you want to drink? I have it here!"

Zeng Xiaoyu turned his head and saw a middle-aged general wearing armor strode towards him, followed by dozens of soldiers, and an old man in a tight white robe. He saw He Xu next to the old man at a glance.

He Xu said loudly, "General Wu is here, why are you stunned?"

"General!" Everyone shouted a few times, and the old man said in a sharp voice, "Aren't you good just now? What's wrong?"

He Xu frowned and said, "This is Mr. Li, the chief supervisor of the Inner Court. Have you ever seen Mr. Li?"

"I've met Lord Li!"

This time I shouted much more neatly than before.

Mr. Li smiled and said, "Our family is not an adult, but a slave who serves the Emperor of Heaven. Your General Wu Simin and Wu sent a beautiful mess to our family and asked you to follow our family to send some food and grass to General Jiang!"

As soon as he said this, the audience was silent.

Li Gongdao, "What? Are you afraid of the name of King Jiang Yan? Our family is not afraid of who Jiang Feng is. As long as there is the Emperor of Heaven, he will be there, and all demons and monsters will have to be lying on our house!"

"Okay!" Everyone applauded, and there was another bowl full of wine in front of each of them.

After the applause was settled, Wu Simin brought a bowl of wine and said, "Mr. Li said just now, I dare not go to such an errand. Only the big-name people around the Emperor of Heaven can suppress him, so you don't need to worry. Protect Lord Li and the food on the way, and then arrive safely in the front camp and take you back. This general must be of great use. Come on, it's man, I did it!"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one moved.

Li Yan looked at Zeng Xiaoyu. Zeng Xiaoyu picked up the bowl and raised it over the top, "I can't die if I feel dizzy. I'll die. I'll be on the sky. I won't die forever. Drink!"

He swallowed the wine in one gulp and threw the bowl down.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit and sat down after drinking.

"Okay!" Wu Simin whispered loudly by drinking the wine in the bowl, "Prepare, set off now!"

Now...? Everyone was stunned. This is night!

He Xu said, "We may encounter green-haired Japanese on the road, so it is safer tonight. Get ready!"

What are you preparing for? At most, you can change into a military uniform that doesn’t fit well and wear a big knife that doesn’t fit well, and there will be nothing else.

Zeng Xiaoyu had a dog-beating stick in his hand, but he still took a sword and hung it around his waist, which looked a bit out of place.

Li Yan had never touched a knife, and his nervous expression never relaxed from beginning to end. Zeng Xiaoyu kept comforting him, just placing food, not going to the battlefield, so there was no need to be afraid. Although Li Yan nodded on the surface, he still couldn't relax in his bones.

Zeng Xiaoyu discovered that there were many situations like Li Yan. Except for Wei Dezhu, Liu Da and Liu Er around him, everyone else was in a similar state to him.

These people are soldiers on the surface, but in fact, it is more appropriate to say that they are civilians with swords.

Two hundred carriages filled with food and supplies were rushing to the road in the darkness of the night.

The Li Gong was accompanied by He Xu and rode a tall horse in the middle of the convoy, with Zeng Xiaoyu, Li Yan and others following at the end.

The first journey was quite calm, but when we walked halfway, the road turned into a mountain road, and the speed of moving forward slowed down.

Zeng Xiaoyu had a very bad feeling, they were walking towards a black trap. He thought about it and said, "Xiao Yan, you can't leave anymore."

Li Yan asked in confusion, "Brother Xiaoyu, the car has not stopped, so we can't stop either."

Wei Dezhu in front turned around and asked, "Brother Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

Zeng Xiaoyu said, "Old Wei, I feel wrong. We can't move forward."

As soon as he said this, Wei Dezhu, Liu Da and Liu Er surrounded him, "Xiaoyu, are there any problems?"

They stopped, but the convoy was still moving forward, and there were loud rumblings coming, and the convoy in front was submerged in the dust...

Landslide?

Everyone fell on Zeng Xiaoyu's shocked eyes.

Zeng Xiaoyu couldn't care about their reactions, leaned over and lay on the ground, listened carefully, and suddenly stood up and said, "No! I've been plotted!"

In fact, if he says he is ambushed or plotted, it is easier for people to understand, but at an important moment, his first reaction is his true thoughts.

"Who has plotted against him?" Wei Dezhu pulled him up and asked.

Zeng Xiaoyu had no time to explain, so he hurriedly said, "Protect Mr. Li quickly!" He said that, and rushed forward.

Wei Dezhu and others followed him closely, almost rolling and crawling forward.
Chapter completed!