Chapter 9 The Poor Army

"Haha, that's right, come, you will follow me in the future, and I will cover you in the future." I don't know if it's because I've killed dozens of robbers and I'm in a good mood, so I laughed sloppily and patted Mochen on the shoulder.

At this time, all the bandits were wiped out, and there were dozens of strong men in armor and swords standing around Mochen at this time, and the bodies of the bandits were piled up together, like a small mountain, burned by a fire, and the soldiers would not be kind enough to help the bandits bury them in the ground.

"Is that okay? It's too easy to join the army, right? Mo Chen looked at Ma Hu suspiciously, how did he think that it was not the first time that those soldiers had done this kind of thing, but he always felt strange about entering the army, so he entered the army? Aren't you worried about the involvement of spies?

As if he knew what Mo Chen was thinking, he explained sloppily: "Of course, you are not a soldier yet, and now you can only be regarded as a strong man requisitioned by me, and I can still have this temporary power." ”

"What?" Mo Chen was speechless, what is a strong man, a strong man is a person who doesn't need to give money, doesn't need to give food, and no one cares about him when he dies, that is, he dies and dies in vain.

Ma Hu was a little embarrassed by Mo Chen, and said, "It's okay, when we go back to the barracks, I'll go to the armament department to report to you." ”

"Didn't you say I was a remnant of the bandits? Why are you recruiting me into the barracks again? Mo Chen looked at Ma Hu and asked his doubts.

Ma sloppily patted Mochen's shoulder, happy, and said: "We can see the fight between you and the bandits clearly, and your skills are not bad, and how can you be a bandit with the ruthlessness of killing the bandits." ”

Come on, Mo Chen was speechless for a while, feeling that he would not be a remnant of a bandit if he entered the camp, and if he didn't enter, he would be killed as a remnant of a bandit. Although I don't know if I will do anything if I am sloppy, it doesn't seem to be a joke to look at Sloppy's expression.

But what makes him strange is that for no reason, soldiers will also catch strong men? But soon he knew why, and there was a procession on the horizon in front of him, a team of hundreds of people, hundreds of cars, loaded with many sacks, and he didn't know what was inside, and the vehicles were escorted by soldiers.

Seeing this posture, Mo Chen didn't need to say what it was, it was the army's grain transportation team, no wonder he was still wondering why dozens of soldiers suddenly appeared in this place where birds don't, at first he suspected that it was the military bandits, and he dared to love someone who happened to meet him.

Ma Huo saw that his team was following up, and hurriedly said: "Okay, everyone hurry up and deal with it, the convoy will arrive soon." ”

As soon as the convoy arrived, Mo Chen saw the lineup of the entire convoy, there were no carriages and ox carts, he hadn't paid attention to the distance, but now he took a closer look, those wooden carts full of sacks were actually pulled by manpower, and a young man in front of him pulled the wooden cart away, and there were several people pushing it behind, so he went all the way. Each car is pulled by one person, and there are three people pushing behind it, some are two people, and even only one person is pushing.

Mo Chen was dumbfounded, secretly despised, this army is too poor! There are hundreds of people in the whole team, there are more than 100 people in armor, and there is not even a single horse, all of them are wooden carts, what a poor army!

Wait, Mo Chen seemed to have suddenly realized something, a team of hundreds of people, more than a hundred people wearing armor, and those who pulled carts and pushed carts were all cloth clothes, just like himself, and some of them still had bags on their shoulders, seeing that Mo Chen suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.