dandy city lord

Chapter 417 Chaos!
Qingkui was leading the soldiers of the supply unit, packing tons of goods.

With the migration of more than 20 people, not to mention the reduction in daily necessities, the daily food alone broke Qingkui's heart.

Qing Kui lifted a huge package of goods in his hand and threw it onto the baggage cart brought by the Wind Clan. He yelled at the veterans: "Check the bundle of baggage carefully, don't be like yesterday, and get lost halfway. This time I remember If anyone of you binds the luggage, and then spreads it out, I will beat you to death."

He turned his head and said loudly to the children standing next to him: "I remember you little brats too. Remember what each of you is called a vehicle, and remember your own position. You are not allowed to jump off the baggage truck without permission when you are marching. Playing, you can't keep up with the speed of the team, and you will disrupt the entire formation. Let the enemy take advantage of the loopholes."

While talking to the children standing beside him, Qing Kui threw the goods piled up around him into the car, turned around and strode towards the back of the line, and began to lecture the older Wind Clan half-old children: "You also You need to remember your mission, and keep a neat formation when following the baggage truck."

"You have time to react when encountering emergencies, especially remember that once a battle happens around you, the first thing to do is to pull the brothers involved under the car to hide. Instead of panicking Run around, and that will cause mistakes for the troops protecting you."

The youths of the Wind Clan surrounding the cart in the camp passed Qing Kui's words as an order to their companions behind them.

A group of elderly people in the crowd also stood upright and listened to Qing Kui's lecture.

When Qing Kui passed by them, he bowed slightly to the elders: "As the elders of the Wind Clan, your tasks are the most arduous. The combat troops have to shoulder the battles on the front line and the vigilance during the march. But in the supply troops, there are fewer Necessary force protection."

"I know that many of you are stronger than me, but I still want to say a few words. The logistics team is the most important heart of the army, and it shoulders the important task of providing food for the soldiers. The items we transport, even in the most dangerous You can’t give up even when you’re still alive. If you want to give up, you’ll die in front of the baggage truck first.”

"The supplies on the car, the children, the boys and girls, are the future hope of the Wind Clan. Although the order of the city lord has not yet been handed down, it must be the most important part of the city lord."

"While protecting them, protect yourself. Don't add trouble to the combat troops. Thank you!"

Qing Kui bowed slightly to the elders again, then straightened his waist and strode towards the rear of the team, shouting at the busy troops behind the troops: "Smoker, how is the back?"

"It's ready, and eight baggage carts have been freed up. There is too much food loss, you have to report to the Commander. Our food can only last for a month at most."

The smoker jumped off a baggage truck that had just been emptied, shouted to Qing Kui, and at the same time waved to the veterans to move the baggage forward to transport the children who could not keep up with the speed of the team.

Qingkui cursed: "This is a place where the birds don't shit, even if you report it to the commander, he won't be able to produce food. Wait, wait until the scouts come back and see if they bring any news."

He glanced at the few bare-chested Wind Clan teenagers behind the smoker, and the anger that had just fallen rose again, and he yelled at the smoker: "Smoker, are you blind? Let them take off their clothes and take off their armor on the battlefield Don’t you know that you are going to die? Put on your rattan armor. No one is allowed to take off the protection at any time.”

Unluckily, the smoker was scolded a few times by him.

Yang Hu didn't go to Qing Kui's side any more, these boys started to grow up to a certain level that made him feel at ease.

The city system also timely sent the situation near the camp to Yang Hu: "There are too many people. The luggage team is okay, but the blind side is more difficult. Team adjustments, running-in, there are a few times on the road. The disciples couldn't bear the captain's order and started arguing."

Yang Hu nodded: "Go and see."

He turned and walked towards the combat troops.

City system: "It takes a long time for the team to adjust the formation. The fighting style of the Wind Clan is not suitable for our defense. I have recorded the situation on the road these days for you to see."

The city system sent the videos of the march in the past few days to Yang Hu.

The army is advancing rapidly. Although the troops have received orders from the blind man, the long-term habits of the Feng Clan people make it difficult for them to adjust all at once.

Although the ancestors of the Feng Clan were Heavenly Soldiers, after so many years, the Feng Clan ran around and fled, and that point of military discipline has been replaced by the crisis of survival, and they have almost become nomads.

Battles also exist in the form of small groups, and large-scale marches and battles have become very unfamiliar.

There is no formation at all in the team in the picture, only a messy formation, and then a swarm of bees ran forward. Those commanders among the remnants, including the 36 evils selected by Yang Hu, all went down to the front line to lead The soldiers roared again and again in the line, but they couldn't stop the chaos in the line.

Over the past ten days or so, the formation has not changed much. It can be imagined that the blind man and Tang Ying are already in a state of desperation.

In Lincheng before, there was Liu who supported him.

Blind man, Tang Ying can also lead troops, but that is only limited to a small number of people, and now suddenly 10,000+ people suddenly appear, and they are all led by commanders they are not familiar with, and they have not practiced in the queue. It is also conceivable to become like this.

Listening to what the city system said, Yang Hu nodded: "They still have to grow. Large-scale rectification is not easy, especially for fighters like the Wind Clan who have formed their own fighting styles."

While speaking, Yang Hu strode into the command post of the blind man.

Tang Ying, the blind man, was discussing something with the five elders. When they saw Yang Hu coming in, the two stood up and saluted Yang Hu: "City Lord."

Yang Hu stared at the two of them: "What's the matter with the team? It's been more than ten days, and the marching team has been lined up? What do you eat?"

The blind man made a bitter face, Tang Ying lowered her head.

This was the task of the two of them, and nothing changed after these few days. Now that the city lord came to the door, the two of them felt ashamed.

The blind man said with a bitter face, "City Master, we are discussing the solution with the five elders."

Yang Hu waved his hand: "There is no need to discuss. The way they march is not suitable for large armies at all. Start everything from the beginning, divide into queues, and let them get used to it. We won't have much time here and we will start soon. There is plenty of time for them to practice formation. "

"Tang Ying, immediately select the children according to age, from five to ten years old, from 11 to 15 years old, and from 16 to [-] years old. Regardless of gender, select them all. I will take them! Let me take care of things."

After reprimanding the two, Yang Hu said to the five elders: "Five elders, come with me, I have something to discuss with you."

"Yes. Patriarch!"

(End of this chapter)