Chapter 147: The Closure of the Road and the Great Grain Merchant

It's not that Wang Xiaoliu doesn't understand these words, but he just thinks they're fake.

If the army really exists like this, then what have you seen with your own eyes before?

He also said this to Ah Peng, and I remember that Ah Peng replied to him in a reverent tone at that time: They, oh, are us, and they are different.

Wang Xiaoliu was confused, maybe he had always been so confused, and these words would never be so bad.

After running the morning exercise, it was breakfast time, and he cheered up.

After the simple renovation of the canteen, there is a special window for cooking, and everyone can freely choose two meat and two vegetarian dishes, as well as soup that can be added at will.

These soups are delicious, not to mention the comparison of eating in the emperor, even if he is at home, the old lady does not feel so delicious, and it is said that these are carefully blended nutritious meals, which can maximize their physical potential.

And the most powerful thing is that in Wang Xiaoliu's eyes, most of the veterans of this army are capable people, no wonder they are so staked.

This is also a miscalculation that both the Rongcheng army and the coalition forces who have had in-depth contact with them can make, after all, in their cognition, it is reasonable for an army composed of capable people to be invincible, and as for advanced weapons, in their eyes, it may be because of the increase of capable people.

Their recruit company is led by veterans, and it is said that if they make meritorious contributions, they may also be able to get the opportunity to use genetic complementing potions, so that they can evolve and become an ability.

This is something that Wang Xiaoliu didn't dare to think of, but in the categorical tone of the veteran, the doubts in the eyes of Wang Xiaoliu and most of the original emperors gradually disappeared into half-belief, and then they believed it all.

So his goal became to get that "genetic completion potion", get a few more, and then retire, return to the empire, and give it to his family later.

Different from the emperor's lifelong service system, the soldiers here are said to be subject to compulsory service and voluntary service for two years and can apply for discharge, while their captives are four years, and they can also get a travel fee after the time is reached.

"Brothers...... Comrades! Cheer up, there's a task. โ€

When Wang Xiaoliu had almost all the breakfast in his stomach, the deputy company commander of their company, who was now the company commander of the recruit company, came in and announced loudly.

This person is a good person, the brothers in the company are very convinced of him, their company commander is a so-called thing, often bullying his soldiers, deducting the soldiers' bounty, eating empty salary, and even eating real salary, dare to do anything, usually the deputy company commander comes out to appease everyone, otherwise the team will disperse early.

"Let's go." Ah Peng, who was beside Wang Xiaoliu, also stuffed the last bite of food into his mouth, patted him on the shoulder, and got up.

Wang Xiaoliu hurriedly swept away the food on the plate, which was not only a requirement in the army, but also his habit. After all, there are too many hard days, and I am not used to wasting.

The soldiers of the recruit company gathered together in twos and threes, and the new company commander said with a smile: "Comrades, we have just joined this great army, after a few days of training, I believe that many people have some changes in their hearts from the inside out, and the regiment has not been less equipped with weapons, and all the light and heavy weapons we use now are the same as the old main forces." Now it's time for us to perform. โ€

"Our task is to encircle the east of the barracks, North Taiping Road in Rongcheng, and no one can be let go!"

"Yes!" The soldiers shouted in unison, and then the company commander led the way and ran, and the soldiers followed.

This road is not close, and the strange thing is that Wang Xiaoliu didn't feel how tired he was when he arrived at the place.

He vaguely remembered this street scene, and on the first day he had come here from the barracks to practice, he had secretly counted his steps, and came to the conclusion that it was about the same distance as the long-distance run that night, and he was so tired that he was about to vomit out his liver.

It's really evil. Wang Xiaoliu shook his head, he has a good habit, and he generally doesn't think much about things that he can't figure out.

According to the arrangement of the company commander, he, Ah Peng, and another soldier in the squad set up a sandbag on the side of the street, and some soldiers set up a card in the middle of the road ahead, with a sign on it, saying that there was a drill task ahead, and if they wanted to pass by, please take a detour or something.

In the rear of Wang Xiaoliu and his troops blocking the main traffic artery, in a small three-story villa, a pot-bellied man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was lying on the bed and reading a newspaper intently, and a soft woman beside him was lying on his shoulder.

"It's been getting harder and harder lately......

"What's wrong~"

"It's all because of that guy Ma Lunchong, what kind of agreement did I talk about with Qinghua's gang, now my grain is going to be sold in half, and I'm about to lose money!"

"Can you really say, who doesn't know that you sell grain for millions of dollars, and you don't make ten times as much money......"

"Ten times, hmph, isn't it a loss if you can't sell ten times?!"

"Then reduce the price of harvested grain, wool always comes out of the sheep, let's make more money if we can make more~"

"Little baby, you're smart." The fat man stretched out his fat hands and patted the woman's buttocks, "I've already asked Ah San to do it, first choose a group of farmers to see the reaction, I was asked to make trouble." A few days ago, Ma Lunchong also sent someone to say, let's be careful at this stage, saying that the Qinghua people want to make trouble, what are they afraid of? The strong dragon can't suppress the head snake! โ€

"Alas, it's still the same Ma Lunman who used to be so foolish, he thought the world was peaceful when he wore a few high hats to him every day, where did there be so much trouble."

"And the result? What was the reaction of those farmers? โ€

"Hahaha, what do you say can be, endure it, so that they can live without selling their sons and daughters, how many good people like me can there be in the world?"

"You're awesome~"

"Hey, goblin, do you want it again? Let my brother satisfy you! โ€

"Huh~hahahahaha......"

"Jingle bell bellโ€”" The two were in a dazzle when a shrill phone rang.

"Damn it, something!" The fat man touched the bedside table with his hand and touched a mobile phone with a caller ID on it: Ah San.

"Ah San, this guy, see if I don't skin him!" Although there are cruel words on his mouth, the fat man is also a person who knows the stakes, Ah San is his most capable subordinate, and he usually won't call him directly like this if there is nothing to do.

"Hey, what's the matter?" The fat man answered the phone and put it to his ear.

The soft woman was rubbing the bed quilt boredly, her little arms like jade lotus roots swaying gently, but the fat man was in no mood to appreciate this beautiful picture at this time, his face slowly became more and more grim and difficult to see, and drops of cold sweat broke out from his forehead.