The Rise of the God of War

And besides their pistol battalions these troops"

Following behind Han Ling was Zheng Daxing, the leader of the Fourth Regiment, who was reporting the current situation to Han Ling.

Although Zheng Daxing reported where and the current results are very gratifying, Han Ling's face did not show much joy.

Walking in the field step by step, it seems to be feeling something.

"Sir, what shall we do next?"

Zheng Daxing seemed to sense Han Ling's lack of interest, so he changed the subject and asked.

"What should we do next? Send a message to Guisui and ask them to bring in a large amount of white flour and canned pork. We have won this war, but look at everything in front of you.

These things are the food that ordinary people endure to survive.Now because of this war, everything has been destroyed.

Since we did this, we should take responsibility for it.

Later, you will take people to the homes of those ordinary people and ask them door-to-door to count how many people there are in this area.Then report to me according to the specification of [-] catties of white flour per person per month.

Remember, be kind to me, and don't let others think that bandits are coming! "

Han Ling turned to look at Zheng Daxing and said sternly.

"Yes! Marshal, please rest assured, the humble job will definitely do it!"

"En! You go down! Go and call Chief Huang to me!"

"Yes!"

After a while, Huang Kelin came.

Now, with the passage of time, Huang Kelin also has some changes.

It doesn't look like a dead face like the ones who have just been trained.

"Master! You call me!"

"Well! Let's go! Come with me! You all spread out!"

Han Ling waved to the surrounding guards.

"Klin, are you still used to it during this time?"

"It's okay! I don't know what the commander wants me to do?"

Han Ling turned around and glanced at Huang Kelin, and said with a chuckle, "You have really changed a lot. You didn't talk so much when you were just out of training. At that time, if you can say less, you will say less!"

"It was like this at that time, our clones are also human beings. It's just that when we first came here, we haven't adapted to this space yet!"

It seems that Huang Kelin's changes are indeed not small.

"Okay! I've come to ask you to do something. You go to the military quarter to get some oceans, and send a few of our people to buy some pork, mutton and other meat and other things in the plain.

Now that the battle is over, it's time to hold a celebration banquet for the brothers below! "

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Huang Kelin saluted.

Night began to fall on this land.

Outside Yuanping City, the Pingyuan Army is holding a grand celebration banquet.

The number of people involved, except for some necessary guards, everyone else participated in this celebration banquet.

Pile after pile of fires began to rise, and jars of sorghum wine were distributed.

At every fire, there are many things.

There are canned pork, white flour steamed buns, roasted pork, mutton, beef and other meat.

In addition, the gang leaders of the whole army are still cooking, and they are all vegetarian dishes.After all, there are meat and vegetables, and it tastes harmonious!

Some wounded soldiers were sitting by the fire, looking at the meat roasting on the fire, drooling.

There were even some lightly wounded people who poured wine from bowls.

Han Ling walked among the guards with some guards. When he saw some wounded soldiers, he consoled them and asked him to eat and drink well.

"This Pingyuan army is really rich!"

Lu Yinglin and Wang Ming couldn't help sighing when they saw the food at the celebration banquet.

At a glance, there is a lot of meat on each fire, and where are the canned pork.

In the Jinsui army, even if it was a celebration banquet, those big soldiers below would not even think about eating like this.

It’s good to be able to eat enough food, but if you want to eat meat every day like this, isn’t it a dream!

But in the Pingyuan Army, they ate meat every day.This celebration banquet was even more sumptuous.

"Master, tell me"

"Okay! Don't call me Shizuo anymore, I'm the military advisor of the Pingyuan Army now! Just call me Ruifeng!"

Wang Ming called Lu Yinglin Master, but he stopped him.

"Okay! Ruifeng, do you think our choice is right?"