Chapter 559: Hardcover Troops

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk, Fu Xiaowa takes a deep breath of the taste of the big altar of spirits, and the taste of the wine goes straight into the spleen and lungs, making people feel like they are going to get drunk. This wine jar is rough to the touch, and the wine inside is not high-end, but it is a bridge dye that expresses deep affection between brothers.

The fire was lit again, and every cheerful face was reddened.

He looked at every brother here, with their rough faces, their beards, their shirtless drinkers. These are all living people, although they were once bandits, they are also from among the common people, some are blacksmiths, some are hunters, and some are martial artists.

Perhaps, the end of this war will be pinned on these untamed people.

Hou Dafa held a big wine bowl, touched it vigorously next to Fu Xiaowa, and drank bowl after bowl. The brotherhood that gets together after life and death is even stronger, and he can still touch this real body, which is this strange brother who lives and dies together. There is not much to say, only to drink with an open stomach, and only wine can release that joy and pride.

After drinking until dark, many of the bandits were already a little drunk, and gathered around countless fires, enjoying such a night again.

At this time, sitting by the fire, waiting for Dafa to move his body, leaned towards Fu Xiaowa, and said with a hint of drunkenness: "Eh, brother, you said that you want to do this big thing, can you do it, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will give up our lives to do it with you!"

Fu Xiaowa poured the last sip of wine in the bowl, wiped his mouth and said: "Although it is a life of nine deaths, but there is a chance, bet on this, the rate of return is very high, and the bet is worth it!"

Fu Xiaowa is talking about the rate of return, but in fact, the success rate is really not very high. He doesn't have confidence himself, but betting on this, winning too much, can do it, that's what he thinks.

"Okay, we're going to do it with you, what...... When will you do it?"

Fu Xiaowa said: "It's not in a hurry now, we still have to train, although the brothers have good kung fu in their hands, but they still lack experience." Starting tomorrow. We need to strengthen the training camp!"

"Cheng, we all listen to you, here, you are the biggest!"

"There is wine and drunkenness. Come. Drink first. I'll talk about the rest tomorrow!"

The two of them drank with a smile again, but Fu Xiaowa actually couldn't be happy in his heart, because he knew. In this line of work, I am afraid that many people will die.

It's another night of cheerful intoxication.

The fire burned majestically, and the sparks flew long, and the sparks danced in the wind, and danced all the way up to the sky, and the night was getting deeper, and only laughter fluttered in the barracks.

Next.

The morning light tore through the night and ushered in a new day, and the sky was already lit up and white.

In the camp, the extinguished fire was still curling with green smoke, and on the ground, countless bodies were lying and sleeping, and the wine jars were all over the ground, and the snoring was loud.

"Assemble, assemble!"

Fu Xiaowa's loud voice sounded in the barracks.

At this time, the bandits in the barracks woke up, fumbled for their helmets, and fumbled for straightening.

A night of hangovers made the bandits mentally exhausted, rubbing their eyes, and staggering to the open space in the middle of the camp to concentrate.

Fu Xiaowa, as an ordinary soldier, patrolled with his hands behind his back, and now there were less than 4,000 people left, with untidy clothes and tattered, like a group of begging troops.

Hou Dafa waited beside Fu Xiaowa, yawning constantly, feeling the cold of the morning, not knowing what this pseudo-leader was going to do so early.

Fu Xiaowa is not a team leader now, but like a team leader, he paced back and forth: "From today on, your comfortable days are over, these wine jars will be put down from today, and when they are picked up again, if we return triumphantly, next, we will face the task of nine deaths, are you all ready?"

"Ready!"

The sound shook the sky, and the bandit soldiers below began to slowly wake up from their hangover, and now they were all high-spirited and enthusiastic about doing a great job.

"Okay, now listen to my orders!" Fu Xiaowa put his hands behind his back and ordered solemnly.

The bandits below are standing tall and waiting, ready for a new beginning, an unusual journey.

"Start cleaning the barracks!" Fu Xiaowa said.

"What?"

"Cleaning the barracks?"

"This is not what my mother-in-law did?"

The bandit soldiers below were smashing it babblingly, and Fu Xiaowa closed his eyes and shouted, "Go quickly!"

The bandits pulled their heads and scattered lazily, listlessly packing up the barracks. Under Fu Xiaowa's supervision, thousands of people cleaned up the barracks, cleaned up all the messes, packed up the wine into a barracks, and locked the big locks. Then they were all washed by the creek by the barracks, and finally returned to the camp to assemble.

The barracks are now clean, clean and airy, much better than the original appearance of having nowhere to stay. Standing in the open space, Fu Xiaowa nodded with satisfaction with his hands behind his back, and then watched as these bandit soldiers washed up, and the things they were wearing were still like defeated soldiers.

"It's not so clean to look for a mother-in-law in the city, or let's go into the city to find a mother-in-law, right?"

"Be quiet, now this kid is very fierce, not harmonious at all!"

At this time, several carriages came from outside the camp, and Shen Zhengming jumped down from the carriage, threw the horsewhip to his subordinates, and shouted at Fu Xiaowa: "Boy, I got you what you want!"

This is the news that Fu Xiaowa sent someone to bring to Shen Zhengming, telling him to get the things back and pull them directly to the barracks, and the news that he received the report was delivered this morning, which happened to be at this time.

Fu Xiaowa saw that it was Shen Zhengming who arrived, greeted him, and said happily: "Hard work, come, go in and have a cup of tea!"

Shen Zhengming has been working hard all the way, non-stop, in order to help Fu Xiaowa do this, he is very attentive and hardworking. It's been a long time since I've regained such a feeling of passionate struggle, and life seems to have meaning again. No, as soon as I returned from the imperial city, I rushed to the barracks with a carriage.

Shen Zhengming walked and said: "A trivial matter, they are all good goods, smuggled out of the imperial city quartermaster's depot, imperial guard-level weapons and armor, the official fled with money, and got it out privately!"

"Hou Dafa, hurry up and move things, it's time to change equipment!" Fu Xiaowa shouted towards the camp.

Hou Dafa was stunned, and took his subordinates to move the things on the carriage down one by one, all of which were precipitated things, good chain armor, and tungsten gold and steel broadswords, which were impossible to see in Haocheng.

"Wow, these are for us to wear?" Hou Dafa drooled as he looked at them, these were high-end goods, and they were not the same thing as the tattered ones they used to wear, and the curling knives they used were not the same thing.

"Is it for a monkey, hurry up and change it for me!" Fu Xiaowa is now full of confidence.

Those bandits and soldiers scrambled happily, and took off their clothes on the spot, but the masters didn't pay attention to it, and they all changed it at once, and threw the original ones all over the ground.

Put on new equipment, all of them are in good spirits, full of joy, you pinch me, I pinch you, hee-hee-ha.

At this time, Shen Zhengming took out a big purple purlin box, which was shoulder-high, and he said: "This is the bow you want, the general's bow, the arm strength of seven hundred catties can be pulled away, and the general of the arrow god Mu Jianzhi is the same, and the price of smuggling out is 30,000 taels of silver, how about it, are you satisfied?"

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