After coming up with a bad idea, Zhu Youcheng naturally didn't need to carry the gunpowder himself, but the Zhu Emperor's personality was relatively impatient, and before he saw the result of the matter, how could the Emperor of the Apocalypse be willing to let him go? So, it wasn't until the east revealed the white belly of the fish that Zhu Youcheng left the Forbidden City.

Out of the imperial city, Zhu Youcheng came to the children's paradise, did not get out of the car, picked up King Xin, took the carriage full of artillery and tiger squatting cannons, and went straight to the Fusi of Jinyi Weixi Town.

When I arrived at the West Town Fusi, it was already four o'clock on the second day of September in the fifth year of the Great Tomorrow Apocalypse.

Chen Guoqi and Wu Huping had already ordered their troops and horses, prepared military supplies, and gathered at the Fusi School in Xizhen. Ke Qingqing also brought a hundred medical guards and lined up behind the cavalry. Most of the medical soldiers are women, and the soldiers usually like to make innocuous jokes with them, but as soon as the assembly number sounds, everyone's expressions are stern and their eyes are not squinting.

Zhu Youcheng inspected the military supplies he had brought with him, including flour, noodles, pickles, beef jerky, salt, pots, gunpowder, bullets, tents, and so on. Zhu Youcheng did not take his men on the expedition, because the people in Xizhen Fusi are all-rounders, and along the way, the food of the soldiers will be solved by the medical care of hundreds of households.

Look at the soldier again, wearing a steel helmet and cotton armor, with two slender pockets on his back, crossed on his chest and back, forming two "X" shapes. A pocket is divided into 2oo compartments, and each compartment holds a bullet for easy access, which is the fixed equipment of the firecrackers - bullet pouches. The other pocket is Zhu Youcheng's special ration - pot helmet, which is a very hard baked cake, because there is very little water, so it can be stored for a long time. However, the taste of this thing naturally does not dare to be complimentary, but in an emergency. The pot helmet not only fills the soldier's stomach, but also replenishes the body of the war horse. The victory hook of the war horse was hung with a fire gun and a steel spear. Chen Guoqi's team consisted of forty scouts, that is, scouts, who carried only firearms and no steel guns, but they had another thing around their necks. The binoculars are also secretly engraved with the name of the Ming - Wanhu, which is naturally secretly done by a stinky guy. The things that the medical staff brought were relatively simple, that is, a small medicine box with the word "An" drawn, which contained medical machinery such as Jinchuang medicine, bandages, scissors, needles, and threads.

The military carriage, plus the handsome tent carriage, the medical carriage, and the artillery carriage, Xizhen Fusi dispatched a total of ten carriages, fortunately this is the four-wheeled carriage of Emperor Ming of the Apocalypse, otherwise the number of carriages is even more.

Zhu Youcheng nodded with satisfaction. When he ascended to the platform, he first made an enthusiastic speech, which aroused the fighting enthusiasm of the officers and men. Then, he took out the holy decree of the Emperor of the Apocalypse from his bosom and read it aloud, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly reached its peak, and the soldiers all raised their guns and shouted Long live.

Then, Zhu Youcheng shouted: "Out!" ”

This expedition. He brought out both the yellow horse and the white horse. The yellow horse is naturally for him to ride, while the white horse has a docile temperament. It is the mount of King Shin. However, he did not get on his horse, but jumped into the carriage of the handsome tent - and went to sleep, and did not close his eyes all night, and made up for sleep on the way.

Xiong Tingbi, the deputy Qianhu, looked at the team in the distance, and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It's too hasty. There was no killing sacrifice flag when he set out on the expedition......"

Zhu Youcheng could indeed sleep peacefully, because under his guidance, although Chen Guoqi had never fought a battle, his proficiency in marching was no less than that of a general who had experienced a hundred battles. The military horses of the West Town Fusi are limited, and the ordinary soldiers are one person and one horse. But the scouts are one man and two horses, and they can be rotated at any time. In this way, the scouts can reconnoiter the situation in front and report the situation to the team behind at any time. Although various circumstances proved that the rebels were entrenched in the south of Cangzhou, Chen Guoqi did not dare to take it lightly, and as soon as he left the West Town Fusi, the scout soldiers were dispatched.

At noon, the sun was fierce, and the team stopped at a place with abundant water and grass to rest. The cavalry dismounted, or led them to the river to drink their horses, or drove their horses to the steppe, and let them graze on the weeds, or brought soybean cakes from the quartermaster and fed them to the horses.

Zhu Youcheng stretched, got out of bed, jumped off the carriage, and looked around, now Chen Guoqi arranged some soldiers around to guard, and even the resting soldiers were all one and could get on the horse and fight at any time. Wu Huping was the same, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction. If anyone dares to sneak up on such a soldier, it is simply looking for abuse.

The 100 households of the doctor are cooking in a pot, and today's lunch is beef noodles. In a short time, the aroma of beef noodles permeated the entire camp.

After a while, Ke Qingqing came over with a food box. She took out a bowl of noodles, brought it to Zhu Youcheng, and said, "Try it, I'll make it." ”

Zhu Youcheng said with a little puzzlement: "Do you want to cook for thousands of households yourself?" ”

Ke Qingqing's face was slightly red, and he said, "If it's not that someone is here, I won't cook." ”

Zhu Youcheng was a little moved, and Ke Qingqing urged: "Eat quickly." ”

"You...... If you don't take chopsticks, how can I eat? ”

Ke Qingqingqiao's face flushed, and she took out a pair of chopsticks from the food box and handed them over.

Zhu Youcheng tasted it, the beef noodles made with beef jerky, the umami was naturally insufficient, but there seemed to be something very special in this bowl of noodles, and it tasted unusually sweet.

"It's so fragrant, do you have mine?" A large light bulb broke the charming atmosphere between the two, needless to say, the person who spoke was naturally King Xin.

"Of course I've prepared your share, or someone will be angry again." Ke Qingqing took another bowl out of the food box.

Then Ke Qingqing took out his bowl again, and the three of them ate together.

When the rest time was over, Ke Qingqing took the food box and returned to the medical care households, and the troops re-emerged.

Zhu Youcheng rode on the yellow husper, looked at the slowly advancing team, and felt that something was missing.

At this moment, Chen Guoqi and Wu Huping rode to his side, saluted, and asked, "My lord, you are resting in the morning, we don't want to disturb you." Look at our marching procession, are you still satisfied? ”

"It's neat, it's mighty, but it seems to be missing something......"

Hearing that something was missing, the two immediately sat up straight and listened carefully.

But Zhu Youcheng didn't speak for a long time. Chen Guoqi was anxious and asked, "What's missing?" Please advise an adult. ”

Zhu Youcheng groaned: "The team is very neat, very powerful, and very strict, by the way, there is more than enough strictness, and there is not enough liveliness." In this way, the team will quickly get tired when marching. ”

Wu Huping asked, "So how should we make the team lively?" ”

"Sing."

"Isn't that team a drama, soft, and without any combat effectiveness?" Chen Guoqi asked suspiciously.

"Of course, those who love love, brothers and sisters, or minor tunes like "Eighteen Touches" are of course not, but haven't we usually learned masculine barracks songs such as "Loyal to the Country", "Man Jianghong", and "We Are Soldiers"? Singing these songs can boost morale. ”

Chen Guoqi and Wu Huping nodded together, and after a while, a majestic and agitated military song sounded in the team, and the steps of the team were much lighter all of a sudden. (To be continued!)

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