Mu Qingli couldn't catch up with Shi Nian, so he kept picking up stones along the road and throwing them at Shi Nian, so that Shi Nian jumped around and screamed.

So, Mu Qingli and Shi Nian, who were chasing all the way, became a strange scene in the Hanmen Pass City, and when Zhao Ziyi learned about it, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly: In the end, it is still a young man's heart.

In the end, Shi Nian, who was smashed and couldn't do anything, took up his light skills and swept away.

Mu Qingli saw Shi Nian running away, knowing that he couldn't catch up, so he gave up the chase and held on to a poplar tree on the side of the road and gasped. After running for a long time, she was tired enough, and the depression in her heart was scattered a lot.

"Hehe, if you fight seriously, you are not his opponent." A chuckle sounded from behind Mu Qingli.

Mu Qingli turned his head and found that it was Han Xianglin, "Han Xianglin? ”

Han Xianglin smiled and nodded, "I haven't seen you for a long time, now it's time to call you Camp Commander Mu." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Qingli's face began to be bad again, and she said lightly: "I didn't expect this news to spread so quickly, or should I be the last to know?" ”

Han Xianglin looked at Mu Qingli, Mu Qingli was not to be outdone, the two looked at each other, Han Xianglin sighed helplessly, he sat directly on the ground, raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingli, and asked seriously: "Mu Qing, why do you reject it?" ”

Mu Qingli was stunned.

Without waiting for Mu Qingli to answer, Han Xianglin continued: "When I crossed the river in Qiongzhou, I only thought that you were just a clever teenager who happened to offer ideas; When I arrived at the Hanmen Pass, when I learned that you were the one who taught salt, I understood that I had misestimated you; Sure enough, the ten-stone crossbow you made during the siege of the city was so powerful that it could force the Hu people to retreat. ”

Mu Qingli was secretly shocked, did she show it so obviously?

Han Xianglin saw the panic in Mu Qingli's eyes, and comforted: "Don't panic, we won't be unfavorable to you, on the contrary, I am very glad that a talent like you is in our Zhendong Army." Han Xianglin paused, saw that Mu Qingli's expression was a little relaxed, and then continued: "The reserve battalion has always been the lifeblood of the entire army, and the military quartermasters of the army are all managed by the reserve battalion, and the general's handing over the reserve battalion to you is enough to show that he has a lot of trust in you." ”

Mu Qingli's expression was complicated, she sat down leaning on the tree, her eyes looked into the distance in confusion, and said, "I'm not rejecting, but ...... It's that I don't know what to do. She is really confused, although she has several years of management experience in her previous life, as long as she is given time, she can still manage a reserve battalion, but she is very confused and doesn't know what to do.

Han Xianglin nodded, understanding the crux of the matter: "In the end, you still don't have a sense of belonging. ”

"Huh?" Mu Qingli was puzzled.

"Mu Qing, let me ask you, do you know why with the same number of people, the combat power of our Han people is completely inferior to that of the Hu people?"

Mu Qingli thought about it carefully, "The Hu people are generally taller than us Han people, but they are good at fighting immediately. ”

Han Xianglin shook his head and said, "Not all. ”

"Why is that?"

Han Xianglin's eyes were gloomy, his hands were clenched into fists, and he said with difficulty: "That's because of the difference in military rations." ”

Mu Qingli tilted her head, expressing puzzlement.

Han Xianglin's throat moved, and he said bitterly: "You have never thought about why the Hu people invaded the Central Plains on a large scale, but the military rations have never been cut off?" Since the Central Plains was divided, most of the people fled in all directions, and most of the farmland was deserted and uncultivated. It's not because of ...... Their military rations are people. ”

People for food!