A procession of 400 conscripted men was accompanied by a hundred loaded carts loaded with grain and mules, and many of them were carried on their shoulders.

"From today on, I am your leader, Song Fusheng.

I have only one request for you, all actions are under command!

One of the things you may not know is that when I go back to my errand after this trip, I have to hand over a list of them.

Whoever behaves badly along the way has to report their name, and there is a quota requirement for me.

They're all miserable, and I don't want to, but it's an order.

As for those who were reported, what the government would do with them, to tell you the truth, I don't know. ”

The faces of the four hundred simple people immediately showed panic, and all that flashed in their minds was "If it is reported, it will be over, and now this good job will immediately become to go to the front to die." ”

It can be seen that in the eyes of these people, escort is really the best job to be recruited. Some of them are still arranged by someone.

And they also understand, someone will definitely be reported.

The good ones are eliminated in general, the average ones are eliminated, and the end is eliminated.

The point here is the problem, I don't know how many places the leader has.

In other words, the tenth to the last is not good, in case the leader is required by the above to report to the twenty.

The twentieth to the bottom is not enough, in case the leader is required by the above to report to the thirty.

I can't think any further, I have to work hard.

The four hundred of them seem to be not only companions who want to transport food together, but also a competitive relationship, and they must eliminate each other. Let the leader find that they are stronger than the people around them, and they want to perform better.

Song Fusheng looked at the expressions of these people, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

"Next, the captains of your squads, report to the captain if you have difficulties along the way, and they will decide whether to report to me."

Four hundred, a team of forty.

Song Fusheng led a team, with four strong bodyguards, and followed him at all times.

Moreover, the first cart he was holding was full of things prepared by his own family, and he could also ride on a mule cart.

The captain of the second team, Wang Zhongyu

The captain of the third team, nephew Dalang.

The captain of the fourth team, Song Fulu.

The captain of the fifth team, Song Fugui.

The captain of the sixth team, the head of the high-speed rail.

The captain of the seventh team, Tian Xifa.

The captain of the eighth team, Song Baicai, the youngest son of Song's second mother-in-law.

The captain of the ninth team, the eldest grandson of Grandpa Song, Song Changqing.

The captain of the tenth team, Boss Guo.

Boss Guo has experience in escorting at the end.

These are the ten people that Song Fusheng carefully selected and brought out at home.

Like the half-grown son, the iron head, and the grandson of Grandpa, Changqing, this time he plans to take it out to try the water and practice to accumulate experience points.

After Song Fusheng finished announcing, the ten captains looked at the forty-member team under their respective management.

Their hair is all coiled up, the head of the bag is coiled to the top of the head, combed and slipped, holding a small two-meter-high round stick and a large knife, the blade of the knife is shining with cold light by the sun, and the arrow is on the back, and the front chest is the furoshiki?

No, we call it a backpack, the bottom of the backpack can tie the waist without moving, and it contains a lot of food for the child.

As soon as the "professionals" make a move, they will know if there is one.

The people carefully avoided the solemn eyes of their respective captains: "......"

The sixth sense tells them that not only must they work hard to eliminate their teammates, but also whoever dares to be disobedient on the road will die right now.

What are you doing, this team is too formal.

At the end of the day, the people were aroused by Song Fusheng's well-managed routines to have a delusion, we are not an escort team, we are a powerful regular army.

For example, when the blue flag embroidered with the words "Fengtian City Logistics" at the front waved, the ten captains would immediately shout:

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!"

Under the scorching sun, one order after another was handed down, and the people who were driving the mule cart should immediately reverse their positions, take over the burden of carrying the people on their shoulders, and pour out the light work for the members of the same team to take a breath to catch the car.

That's how they all rested.

And the hundred mule carts also have small blue flags with numbers on them, and they look like the same team.

Gongs, horns, Song Fusheng brought them all this time, this time we are not the same as escaping the famine.

When the gong sounds, it means that you should rest in place.

The people will immediately unload their burdens and look at their respective captains, and the captains of each team will immediately assign tasks to their heads.

Each team of five people supports pots, takes materials in situ, and chops firewood.

Five people went out to find water and dig wild vegetables.

The five people checked whether the milk bricks on the mule cart were melted, and if so, they reported it in time, and the number of cars and cars were melted.

These people are illiterate, and in order to prevent confusion in reporting, the small blue flag with numbers inserted on the mule cart plays a role, and it is pulled out and handed in.

These small flags will go from the captains of each team to Song Fusheng.

Song Fusheng will calculate in his heart the amount of saltpeter that will be used to make ice for a while according to the number of small flags.

The rest of the people, some of them unloaded the cart and led the mules to eat, drink and rest, while the other part rested completely.

Everybody has to take turns doing these jobs.

The most surprising thing for the people is that they have two pots per team, and each time before boiling water, the captain of each team will throw a burlap bag into the water.

What's that for?

Two days later, Captain Song Fugui was in a good mood before he solved his doubts, "If you use water filtration, don't ask." ”

Listen, this tone belongs to the captain who is easy to talk.

Wild vegetable soup, Da Leba, Song Fusheng took the lead and ate this with the people.

At night, the quilt? What is the quilt, all the places where it is transported must be served for the transportation of goods, and there are all stacks of grain and grass, how can it be possible to bring them quilts.

What moved the people was that the captains of each team suddenly asked them to remove the straw mats covering the milk brick truck with a serious face.

Only then did the people realize that there was a peasant coat made under the straw mat, and it was an oilcloth that covered the milk bricks and grain and grass under the straw mat, and they didn't know if there was anything else in the tarpaulin.

It's too well prepared.

That is, the old ladies led by Mrs. Ma escaped the famine, and they had enough experience to make suggestions and prepare things, which could not only make the mule cart not take up more space, but also make all the things they brought come in handy.

Lay out the straw mats, cover your face with torn clothes and fall asleep, there are those on duty in the middle of the night before and after, and if you can't get up from bed, the captain will come and kick you.

The person on duty can get a small piece of cheese, soak it in water and drink it, of course, you can also chew it dry, this captain doesn't care.

These captains are also in a posture of taking turns to rest, and they are divided into three groups and three groups of three overnight, responsible for supervising the people on duty and inspecting the surrounding environment.

Only their leader, they don't walk much, as long as the road is good, they take the car, and they rest until dawn at night.

But in fact, Song Fusheng pinched the time, he secretly wore a watch, and he had to enter the space on time at half past ten every night, and he couldn't sleep for six hours in one night.

You have to eat and drink when you enter the space, it's too bitter outside.

The girl fried shredded meat outside, stewed a thigh, boiled an egg, and brought fragrant rice to the space.

Their body enters the space with a substance, not a shadow.

In other words, you can eat and drink, and you can do anything.

The outside body is what it looks like to be asleep.

Eat and drink inside, and the outside body absorbs the same. For example, if you drink enough water inside, your body outside will not be thirsty. made him dip in pickles and didn't dare to eat green onions, with a mouth, people wondered where did you get the green onions? He didn't dare to drink to relieve his fatigue, for fear that the people lying next to his sleeping bag would smell the wine.

Then I asked each other about the situation with my daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, and I had to talk half a little.

Therefore, Song Fusheng can sleep for four or five hours a night.

Because in addition to going into the space to see his wife and daughter, at half past three in the morning, at four o'clock, as long as he can see the sky clearly, he has to get up and run out with Si Zhuang quite a long way, and use binoculars to sneak around the road ahead to see if there is a wrong way for everyone.

The telescopes were all camouflaged, and Pei Ying wrapped them in hemp cloth so that she couldn't tell what they were.

When Song Fusheng traveled during the day, he also drew pictures by himself to sum up his experience.

The historical atlas in the space, some of which have roads on it, but it does not match the actual situation, and it does not come out, and it is overgrown with wild grass. There are also inexplicably extra hills, which are not marked on the map.

What this professional draws can go wrong, not to mention the broken road map given to him by Master Li, it all depends on the measurement of his feet, and he has to have a lot of confusion and confusion.

He still walked according to the path marked by Poria Cocos.

Song Fusheng thought, don't be afraid of trouble, or make the trip worthwhile.

Make the most accurate and convenient map for the future generations and the later deliveries, and even write down where there is a water source along the way.

Heavy rain poured down.

Everyone was well-trained, and the tarpaulin instantly covered each grain cart.

The people wore robes or straw mats, and they also tried their best to protect the food they carried.

The captains stood in the rain and went about their duties, letting the rain run down their cheeks.

They stood on either side of the line, moving in unison, waving their hands and shouting in the rain: "Forward, forward, forward!" ”

On the muddy path, one foot fell into the mud, and then pulled out straw sandals were lost.

The men who carried a basket of grain on their backs pushed the mule cart in unison.

Only in this rainy sky can you hear their roar: "One-two-three, one-two-three!" ”

And on this day, Song Fusheng entered the space, and first told his wife and daughter that it was raining heavily, his God, he was always guilty, he didn't see that he came in late, it was two o'clock in the middle of the night.

The ground was so muddy that it was impossible to sleep in the open air, and in order to be able to enter the city to rest, it was necessary to travel all night.

Song Fuling and Qian Peiying have been staying up, and in the space, they were ejected once an hour, and they re-entered several times just to wait to see Song Fusheng.

Song Fuling was pleasantly surprised after hearing this: "Dad, are you all in the city?" It's more than half of the walk, and you hold on for a few more days to get to the place. ”

There is a city not too far from the destination Yaozhou City, and it is here that Song Fusheng led everyone.

"Yes, after entering the city, I heard a letter."

Qian Peiying and Song Fuling hurriedly asked him what the news was.

"It seems to be the eldest young master of Qi Mansion, it is Miss Lu San's man, who was seriously injured and is on the way back to Fengtian City, and many medical officers are following. To put it mildly, look at the posture of rushing overnight, like letting him go home even if he can't do it, so that he can see his relatives for the last time. ”

Song Fuling's heart trembled.

Lu Zhiwan's smiling face with a pear vortex flashed in his mind.

Miss Lu San gave her the impression that she was always a happy person.

Being willful, squeamish, and innocent at an age shows that they are well protected.

In ancient times, the husband was the sky and was very harsh on women, in this environment, with a personality like Lu Zhiwan, it was not just the protection of her mother's family that could be raised.

If she hadn't been happy after marriage, she would have changed a long time ago. Will be cautious, will be restrained, and even lose a smile. Being a person and doing things is not to discover the shining points of others first, but to be picky first and resentful.

Fortunately, Lu Zhiwan didn't, which means that after she got married, her husband should treat her very well.

If the eldest young master of Qi Mansion has three longs and two shorts, then Lu Zhiwan will ......