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[Chapter 190] Paralyzed, I won't go back!

[Chapter 190] I'm paralyzed, I won't go back!

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【The second update is delivered today!】

Although it was daytime, the sky was clear and the breeze was blowing, and the air was fresh, the fort gate of Weizhen Fort was still closed. Outside Weizhen Fort, there were no pedestrians. Some of the weeds in the fields were obviously long and had not been removed. Obviously, no one had taken care of these fields in the past few days. It was probably because the news that the Tatars entered Ningxia Town in a large scale, which made all the military households panic. Without the necessity of 120,000, no one would risk leaving the city.

On duty on the tower of Weizhen Fort were Chen Denglong and Wang Xia. There were also a considerable number of military soldiers and white-clothed soldiers beside them. It was Xu Xingxia who was back, and they hurriedly brought people to open the door. As soon as Xu Xingxia came in, Chen Denglong couldn't wait to say, "Master Baihu, you are back! We all miss you so much that you are almost crazy! Your old man stands here and looks outside every day, and is very worried! He has just gone down!"

Wang Xia also breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief: "Sir, you are finally back, and we have finally got the backbone. If you don't come back, we always feel uneasy in our hearts. If the Tartars come in large numbers, Weizhenbao will be bad. The news from all parties feedback that the Tartars will be very serious this time, this time the Tartars go south!"

Xu Xingxia nodded to Wang Xia as a gift. Seeing that there were many military households around, and eager to know the situation outside, she shouted to Chen Denglong as if nothing had happened: "Uncle Chen, don't worry, many of the situations mentioned outside are rumors. In fact, the real situation is not that serious. These days, the Tartars have not come to harass them, right?"

Chen Denglong sighed and said with relief: "Not yet. However, it is circulating outside that there are tens of thousands of Tartar troops coming. I thought that Weizhen Fort would definitely not be able to escape. If the situation is not as serious as the rumors, we will be relieved. I said that if tens of thousands of Tartars really headed south, our Ningxia Town might no longer exist."

The military households around him, hearing Xu Xingxia's words, were slowly relieved. Under such circumstances, every word Xu Xingxia said was supreme authority. Since he said that the situation outside was not that serious, it was not that serious, everyone didn't have to live a life in a nervous manner. It would be great if Xu Xingxia was guarding Weizhenbao. When the sky fell, Xu Xingxia would stand by him.

Xu Xingxia nodded and said, "Uncle Chen, please summon all the general flags of the board of directors to the military camp. I will inform you about the situation outside. In addition, if you find someone to say to my parents, you will say that I have come back safely, so please don't worry about it."

Chen Denglong hurriedly agreed to go.

Xu Xingxia and his group returned to the military camp, and Yu Lijun, Zhang Quanfu, Liu Chuang and others rushed to meet. They were naturally quite excited when they met. During this period, there were rumors outside. It was said that tens of thousands of Tartar troops heading south, and the white-clothed army left behind by Weizhen Fort was under a great pressure. Without Xu Xingxia, the pillar, they always felt that they were not at ease.

This was the first time that Minghao walked into the White-Clothing Army's barracks and found that it was neat and orderly, serious and quiet. The quality of various weapons and equipment looked quite good, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious. This is the real military camp in his impression. Living in such a barracks will definitely make you feel much happier. No wonder the White-Clothing Army under Xu Xingxia has such a tenacious fighting will and is so loyal to him. Everything has a reason.

Xu Xingxia pushed Minghao forward and introduced to everyone: "This is Minghao Baihuodu from Fenghuodun, Kalongshan, and belongs to the Zuowei of Ningxia. Because the situation outside is quite dangerous, they are unable to go back to our garrison for the time being and need to stay in our Weizhen Fort for a while. During their stay, the food in the military camp will be free to them."

After he finished introducing the article, the officers of the White Army did not salute Minghao, but only expressed polite welcome. They only recognized Xu Xingxia, and no one else recognized him, even Minghao was the same. Minghao could understand this. He had long seen that the people of the White Army were more like Xu Xingxia's armed servants. A small family with such a powerful servant is really an alternative person!

Armed servants were the norm in society at that time, and Minghao had no resistance to this. In Ningxia Town, officials at the level of deputy thousand households all had their own servants. The only difference was the number of servants, the quality of equipment, and the strength of combat effectiveness. To be honest, if you were a senior official, if you didn’t have your servants, you would be embarrassed to say hello to others.

If Minghao had such money and status, he would also build his own steward team. Moreover, the more steward teams, the better, the better the equipment, the stronger the combat power, the better. However, for a small household, the monthly grain can only barely maintain the family's food and clothing at most. Where can I get the money and equipment stewards? If there is no money, an idiot will follow you! What is the origin of this Xu Xingxia? Where did he get a lot of money?

"Old Yang, arrange for them to have dinner first!" Xu Xingxia shouted.

Lao Yang, who was in charge of logistics, came up and took Minghao and his subordinates to the canteen to have a meal first. As a result, as soon as they arrived at the canteen, they were immediately attracted by the sumptuous food. In fact, there was no special food in the canteen, just large pieces of stewed lamb, white rice and white steamed buns. These were the daily food of the White Army. The White Army's daily training intensity was very strong and consumed a lot of physical energy. Without enough calories, it would be impossible to support it.

However, these common three-character stewed mutton, white rice, and white steamed buns have already made Minghao and his subordinates shine. When they were stationed in the Fenghuodun of Kalong Mountain, how could they enjoy such delicious and hearty food? It would be good to eat pickles and drink some porridge every day. Even Minghao himself couldn't help but be a little surprised. It seems that Xu Xingxia is not bad for him, and he has prepared such a sumptuous food.

Old Yang said with a smile: "Everyone, each person has a bowl of stewed lamb, limited supply. Eat white rice and white steamed buns, but you can't take it away. If you want seasonings, there are some ginger, green onion, minced garlic, pepper, dried radish, pickles, tofu, etc., all in the jars on both sides. Everyone should take what they want to eat. Everyone, as they want, as they want!"

Minghao looked at the wide cafeteria and felt that the long tables and long benches looked neat, completely different from what he imagined. He opened his eyes. It turned out that the cafeteria could be decorated like this. Imagine that dozens or even hundreds of people were sitting together for dinner, which was fresh. Xu Xingxia seemed a little weird. He pulled Lao Yang's head and asked curiously: "Is this what you hundreds of households specially prepared for us? The food is so sumptuous, we are really sorry!"

Old Yang said with a smile: "Your Madam Baihu, you misunderstood. This is not specially prepared by our Lord. This is the daily meal of our White Army. Didn't we say that just now? During your stay here, the food is free. Let's have dinner with our White Army! You came a little later, and our soldiers have just eaten."

Ming Hao said in surprise: "What? Are these your white-clothed army's daily meals?"

Old Yang said proudly: "Are you stupid? Haha, that's right, this is the daily food of our Baiyi Army. Lunch and dinner are like this. Meat is full, rice is full, and steamed buns are full! Apart from stewed meat, you can eat as much as you want!"

Minghao said in disbelief: "Then how much does your white-clothed army spend every day? Lamb, white rice and white flour, it is impossible for you to have money? The food here alone will probably cost several taels of silver. Where can you get so much money?"

Old Yang spread his hands and shook his head and said, "This 100-member Lord, I can't answer your question. I am the one in charge of the cafeteria and only responsible for cooking. If you don't have enough food, you can come to me. However, money is not my responsibility. The meat and vegetables are sent by someone every day. If you want to know, you must ask us."

Minghao looked at the white steamed buns in the steamer, the white rice in the wooden barrel, and the stewed lamb stewed with steam in the big pot. For a moment, I didn’t know what to say. I was paralyzed, the white army was corrupt to such an extent! Eating meat every day, white rice and flour every day is simply the life of the landlords and old money!

Where did Xu Xingxia get so much money? Relying on the food and wages distributed by the boss? Dreaming! Even the guards of the commander-in-law, the food is not so good. It is estimated that the food of the guards of the Prince Qing’s Mansion is similar to this one. With Minghao’s knowledge and thinking, he couldn’t figure out what was going on.

Since I can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. Sit down and eat it! When Minghao was in a daze, his subordinates couldn't wait to sit down and stuff things into their stomachs desperately. Although Old Yang kept persuading him not to worry, some rice steamed buns were still like hungry wolves going down the mountain, with a steamed bun stuffed in their mouths and holding one with their hands, feeling that it wouldn't be enough to take less.

What's even more exaggerated is that someone actually shed tears silently at the full bowl of stewed lamb. When others saw him, they had no intention of ridicule at all, but expressed deep sympathy. There was no way, they had too long to eat meat. They had a life of eating meat every day, and they didn't even dare to think about it. However, the White Army did it.

"I'm paralyzed, I won't go back!"

A strong thought suddenly flashed through Minghao's mind.

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