Without the Ghaznavids to provoke the war, the radius of Mashhad seemed much more peaceful, and the temporary eastbound camp became peaceful, and even occasionally Lao Luo would send people to Mashhad to do some goods exchange and so on, and by the way, also eliminate some of the mounts in the team, after all, there are enough horses in the team nowadays, and any more will become a burden.

Because more than 30 children were gathered in Herat, the number of the boy boy camp has expanded to eighty-six, and all of them have been renamed again, and the children of this era are also simple, or they have no chance to learn to compare, and they are quickly integrated with each other, Lao Luo is very pleased.

So when he has nothing to do, Lao Luo will tell the children in the boy camp some easy-to-understand truths or common sense in daily life, and at this time, the children will always be very quiet, not noisy and listen to Lao Luo's stories. That's right, it's storytelling, there is nothing profound about edutainment, Lao Luo is half a grassland person, unlike people in this era, it is easier to tell a thing back to its origins.

"Every grass will have seeds, and most of them will bloom, but the flowers will not look the same, yellow, red, and white are the most common, and then they will bear fruit, and the fruits will be different, some can be eaten, and some cannot be eaten. I'll tell you which one can be eaten and what kind of fruit is delicious...... Lao Luo is telling the story of a grass in a colorful way, he can talk about the origin of the seed to die, the role and use of the middle, involving the geography of the day, the side of the expedition, and even extend to tell some simple and simple soil and water conservation, ecological chain stories, this is not difficult.

The children of this era are as precocious as they are, and Lao Luo does not ask them to understand everything, but only expects them to have a broad vision, instead of wasting time like ordinary herdsmen or commoners' children, and does not want them to still attribute everything to the gods like the people of this era.

This practice not only attracted the attention of children, but also attracted the attention of adults, at least after the first time, Li Ji, Ms. Annalia, several nannies and others would be present, and even the stubborn old man Dou Mill, the housekeeper of the family camp in the next few days, would come over to join in the fun.

Of course, when it comes to farming, the stubborn old man Dou Mill always inevitably argues with Lao Luo, Lao Luo is not annoyed, he has no experience in farming, but he has always seen a lot of different things, and later generations have seen a lot of agricultural and forestry science information, which can be regarded as mutual verification, for the verification of Lao Luo, who has a low agricultural eye and is experienced in actual farming. The more the truth is debated, the more the argument is made, and the process of arguing is sometimes pleasing to the eye, at least the children can learn not to blindly worship authority.

What Lao Luo arranged for others to do is also being done in an orderly manner.

Nearly six hundred fighters were picked out in the middle of the disbanded Harry battalion, and their bodies have recently become stronger because of diet and rest, and Guan Hexi's guy is the most significant one, and his original straw body is like being inflated. More than 300 of the remaining people entered the family camp, and less than 500 entered the team of craftsmen directly under Lao Luo, that is, the one led by El Hesian as an advisor and Ge Shulie, and the rest were divided between Li Nie and Li Xuan.

It's not that everyone is so tall that they take care of the face of the whole clan, but the people of the Hari camp can survive under the Turkmen Ghaznavids as slaves, and they are all good at something, and the eastbound team is short of manpower in all aspects, so it is naturally in short supply.

Alk was an idle fellow, and three days after his return he began to run north, in search of the way to Bukhara. Because a few days ago, Lao Luo and the old people in the team discussed taking the northern route of the Silk Road to return to the East, and because winter was coming soon, Lao Luo planned to find a suitable location in the east of Samarkand as a place to spend the winter.

Everything began to continue to be regular, preparing the means of transportation to continue the journey, preparing forage for war horses, manufacturing weapons and equipment, sewing winter clothing, and continuing combat training...... No one can really sit idle, including Sidwick Nord, who is in charge of discipline.

The blue-eyed devil did not give preferential treatment to some of the people because they were freed slaves from Herat, and a few mischievous unlucky ghosts were caught stealing in the camp, with the result that all those who came from Herat knew that there was a blue-eyed devil in the camp and knew that everyone had to obey the rules of the camp, without exception.

This punishment did not frighten the former slaves, but this fairness made them happy - they were not afraid of the rules, but only for themselves. Treating everyone equally in the face of the rules means being sure again that they really won't be slaves anymore.

Even the unfortunate ghosts, who had been punished with the whip, were no longer depressed, and while twisting their backs to clean up the camp, they were talking to each other in good spirits, and they could exchange their future labor or work for the reward they deserved.

Originally, the people of the Tang camp were used to this kind of thing, and if the blue-eyed devil stopped moving one day, they would feel that something was going to happen, as for the thief who was punished? What is there to discriminate against? With the blue-eyed devil there, it's not a problem.

It's all beautiful, isn't it?

Of course not.

At noon six days after Lao Luo arranged for Cheng Shouru to clean up the garrison camp, Li Xuan and Li Zheng came to Lao Luo for a dinner together, and it was also the work of communicating the details of the trip after a few days.

"Alright, that's all for the morning, what do you want to eat at noon? I'll barbecue it! "There is one more clown who always speaks self-righteously, even if he is too lazy to pay attention to it, Lao Luo is also a little impatient, as for barbecue, it is still his favorite food, well, fully guarantee animal protein and amino acids and animal fats, Lao Luo's descendants have not forgotten that during the Cold Weapon War, this is the food he must have.

"Ha, I'm used to the three meals you asked for, and although I've been very busy lately, I find that I've gained a lot of weight." Li Xuan, who didn't notice anything, spoke easily. Originally, in Sylvan, they had two meals a day.

"Brother Twelve is right, I also found out that I was fat." Li Zheng echoed casually.

"Fat or strong? I think it's strong, so men need to be well fed before they have the energy to deal with the mother-in-law at home. Lao Luo said a meat joke with a pun on his face, everyone is already very familiar, and he is a lot more casual, otherwise there is always a sense of self-alienation.

Everyone laughed heartily.

"I really didn't expect it, Luo Sanlang, your cold face will be very witty, haha" Li Lian, who felt good about himself, never realized that his expression was very fake, "I'll make wild vegetable soup, it's very good!" ”

Lao Luo blinked, but did not speak. It seems that this clown is going to make a move, or that the early drive of the dog into the poor alley and the lure of the snake out of the hole have worked.

Li Xuan didn't notice it at all, "Okay, do it, I like to eat the rice brought by San Lang, I'll do it." ”

There are several kinds of rice in Lao Luo's hands, some from Mombasa, some from the Nile, and some from the city of Rai. The pot used to cook rice is a ring-type deep pot made of rivet technology, with thin walls and a shape very similar to the field marching pot of later generations, rather than the six-eared marching pot with thick walls made of cast iron in the Tang Dynasty.

Rice, vegetables, meat, spices, pots, firewood...... All of them were prepared a long time ago, so the meals were made quickly, and the reason why they didn't use the help of the soldiers was to train everyone, and the other purpose was that Lao Luo wanted to see what this clown Li Pei wanted to do.

After all, Li Lian is Li Tan's most beloved youngest son, it is not necessary, Lao Luo does not want to fall out with the Li family - that is not good for the affairs of Donggui.

When he turned the roasted whole sheep on the barbecue grill while applying the materials, Lao Luo, who still wanted to put Li Lian on the horse, observed Li Lian throwing a few cut wild vegetables into the pot, which was not unusual, but Lao Luo saw something familiar to him in those wild vegetables, and the other party's hand did not even tremble.

Even if he planned to spare this clown, Lao Luo's eyes couldn't help but narrow.

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Lunch was quickly prepared, and several people were dining next to the military tent, each with a low table about one and a half meters long and half a meter wide - the form of the Tang Dynasty's meal distribution system, each person had a good piece of mutton, rice, pickled pickles, the latter was made by the women of the family camp, sour and salty, and it was the best side dish to enjoy with barbecue.

Li Lian diligently divided the wild vegetable soup he made with a wooden bowl, and beckoned Nural Man to bring it up with a pallet, "Come, Luo Sanlang, Twelve Lang, Nineteen Lang, taste the wild vegetable soup I made!" In this kind of dry place, drinking some of this soup can cool off the fire, which I learned from the medical officer when I was a child! ”

Even when he speaks, he is still smiling, and his hand movements are unhurried and calm.

Seeing Li Xuan and Li Zheng stretching out their hands to grab the wooden spoon on the tray in a relaxed mood, Lao Luo couldn't hold back any longer, his eyes stared at Li Lian, who was sitting two meters away from him, and directly reprimanded him by name, "Li Lian, didn't anyone tell you that my Luo Sanlang's grandfather is a doctor?" Idiot! ”

Lao Luo's fierce and murderous temperament on the battlefield was released at once, he felt that the clown in front of him was as hateful as the fat-headed bureaucrats in later generations, and the anger in his heart made him want to directly break the neck of the hypocritical clown in front of him!

Li Xuan, who had never really been on the battlefield, directly retreated and sat on the ground, Li Xuan and Li Zheng accidentally dropped the spoon in their hands on the table, although they had also killed the enemy, but where could their experience be rich with people like Lao Luo who came out of the pile of dead people?

"Three...... Saburo, what's going on? Li Xuan, who was puzzled, reluctantly mustered up the courage to ask.

Li Zheng was directly stunned, he walked a lot, but he had seen some bloody scenes on the battlefield, but no one could have a guy like Lao Luo who seemed to have countless souls of the dead behind him.

"Huh...... Brother Xuan is not in a hurry, and Li Zheng does not need to be stunned...... Eat meat and rice, but don't drink wild vegetable soup, I invite you to watch a play. Li Xuan's words reminded Lao Luo, he slowly withdrew his anger, calmed the two of them, and then turned his head and shouted, "No, no, Li Lian, I advise you not to move, otherwise don't blame me for directly knocking off your limbs!" ”

In the mental induction, Li Lian hid a folding crossbow in his sleeve, and when he fell to the ground, he was trying to lift his arm, in fact, he was very annoyed now, he was hating how he could fall, as for Lao Luo's words, he didn't plan to listen to them at all, he didn't believe that Lao Luo could be invulnerable, and the highly poisonous arrow branch would not be able to hurt this guy of unknown origin.

At the same time that Li Wei raised his right arm, Lao Luo made a move.

A piece of firewood with a boil hit the upper half of his right arm in the shortest possible time - Lao Luo never threatens people, he only speaks with actions, and as long as the words he says are violated, he will definitely make actual actions.

Because of the wrong angle, the "poof" crossbow arrow shot directly into the fur pile on Lao Luo's left side.

Lao Luo jumped up, stepped forward, and landed directly on Li Lian's other arm, with a crisp sound of "click", and then two times, he realized his previous warning, Li Lian's limbs were all abolished, and the sound of "ah" sounded, and Li Lian's pain howl began to sound.

Alki and a few of his own soldiers ran over as fast as they could, and with a few clicks, the long knife was unsheathed, "...... the master"

"It's alright, Olki." Lao Luo waved his hand, "Stay him in custody, plug his mouth, it's hard to hear, by the way, by the way, take down the pot of wild vegetable soup he made, don't pour it out, there is a highly toxic poison in it, this is evidence." ”

"Yes, Lord!"

"Also, send someone to inform Mnachi and Jin Qian to close the net! Right now! ”

"All, Lord?"

"All! Inform Sidyken Nord to cooperate with the interrogation, and Cheng Shouru will be notified as well! ”

A series of orders were issued, and a few of his own soldiers ran out to inform everywhere, while Olki led someone to suppress Li Lian, and by the way, blocked the mouth that kept howling.

Lao Luo didn't expect to be able to cut off all the hidden sneaky people within the team, it was impossible, even if he used his mental power to cheat, it was useless, because spiritual power could not see people's hearts.

A venomous octopus always cuts off its rotting tentacles in time, doesn't it?

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