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    While everyone in Luwei Village was working hard, Dalang and the others were happily looking at the letter brought back by the food convoy.

    Dalang took his baggage and letters and returned to the place where he lived with the Huotou Army.  Seeing the excited expression on his face made everyone envious and jealous.

    Chef Jiang said: "Hey, you still have people bringing things and messages. I don't know if there is anyone in our family?"

    "That's right. Let alone our own home, I'm afraid I can't even find any relatives, friends or neighbors here." Someone said.

    "Don't be envious, that's because this batch of food came from my hometown. And you may not be able to eat my food tomorrow." Dalang said.

    It is not to see these portions.  For such an important matter as transporting food, no one can do anything until they are full.

    When he first arrived, he had already told everyone about the dried vegetables, pickles, smoked fish and meat. They were all obtained from their village, and some of them were even made by himself.  Therefore, as soon as he said this, everyone smiled in anticipation and asked: "This time, can we eat the good food made by your family again?"

    "This is a letter written by my brothers." After Dalang put aside the piece of paper Xinhu replied, he showed the other three to everyone.

    Although most people are illiterate, everyone still picked it up excitedly and gathered around to watch it.

    Chef Jiang pointed to Dabao¡¯s letter and said, ¡°Oh, this baby is not big. There is also a typo.¡±

    Before Dalang could answer, he pointed at Amao¡¯s letter and said, ¡°There is also a typo on it.¡±

    "Well, they are only seven years old." Dalang said with a smile.

    "Ah, you're only seven years old. You can write this character so well." Chef Jiang asked in disbelief.

    "I have been studying for three years, how can I still write like a newly enlightened child?" Dalang asked rhetorically.

    "What about these two letters?" someone asked.

    "This is the eldest brother, he is over ten years old." Dalang pointed to Ping'er's letter and said.

    Ping'er's letter was much better written, and he read it more carefully. Xinhu's letter was actually the simplest, with a few sentences that were clear at a glance.  And he didn't want grown men to gather around Xinhu's letter.

    "Your family background is very good. Your three younger brothers are all in school." Someone asked curiously.

    "Well, I didn't go to school, I learned from my relatives. I'm not the kind of person who goes to school and doesn't charge tuition or money." Dalang explained.

    "Oh, yes, you guys came here together. Your uncle and the others are from a good family. Naturally, your family won't be any worse."

    Dalang smiled and started trying on new clothes without saying anything.  Although I brought a little change of clothes with me when I went out, it wasn't long before I left. The armament here was not complete. In addition to being issued a large coat that everyone had to wear, it was mainly for the purpose of distinguishing one's identity.  Everyone else has to wear their own.  So his clothes, shoes and socks had long lost their appearance. Now that he got new ones, he immediately threw away the old ones that were almost rotten.

    "Wow, I'm so envious. I even brought five pairs of socks." Chef Jiang came over and sighed.

    He and several other brothers have not worn socks for a long time, even their shoes are so worn that their toes are exposed, and their clothes are much tattered than Dalang's.  There was a severe shortage of materials in the army. Everyone was rushing to get the most important weapons and food, but there was no time to worry about how much clothing they could bring back.

    Therefore, most of King An¡¯s troops wore rags.  When Dalang and the others first arrived, they distributed some of their clothes and gave them to those who were almost half-clothed.  So if people don't bring them new clothes, they won't be able to survive for long.

    Dalang shook his new coat and put it on immediately. The weather was getting colder, and he only had a bare winter coat, which was empty. As soon as he put on the new coat, he felt warmer.

    Everyone looked at him with envy, and were too embarrassed to put on new pants. In the end, they had no choice but to reluctantly throw out two pairs of shoes and two pairs of socks, saying, "I'll give it to you."

    He could tell at a glance that the two pairs of socks were not made by Xin Hu.  But he just kept the socks made by Xin Hu himself.

    Everyone was overjoyed and rushed forward. Everyone got something and put it on one after another. Then they were satisfied and no longer stared at his baggage.

    The five people made a fuss in the room, and Zhang Yan sent his own soldiers to call Dalang.

    "Chen Dalang, the second young master"Don't leave until you're done.  "

    Food in the army is poor. This kind of big steamed buns mixed with thick noodles are considered excellent food. Dalang could not be polite to Zhang Yan. He took it, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

    He was at the age when he was eating a lot. Although he was working as a fire-head soldier and could steal some food from the pot from time to time, he still couldn't fill his stomach and woke up hungry in the middle of the night every day.  Today, with these two steamed buns at the bottom, I can finally have a good sleep.

    Zhang Yan watched him finish a big steamed bun in three mouthfuls, shook his head, and walked away with a smile.  Everyone in the army is a big-bellied man, but there is a severe shortage of food, especially meat and oil. How can we feed everyone every time.  Except for those who fought on the front line, who could eat a little more, the rest of the people were basically half hungry and half full.  Even Zhang Yan himself sometimes has to go hungry for a half meal.

    Mr. Xie, Jiang Dashan and others usually cannot get together every day, so we just took this opportunity to talk together.  Everyone found an open place. Mr. Xie said, "Now we have food. In a few days, we will have to fight."

    "Yes, let the soldiers eat well first and build up their strength. This battle is expected to be fierce." Jiang Dashan said.

    "That is, so, you all should be careful and save your own lives. Success or failure will depend on this. If we win, it will be just around the corner for us to fight to Kyoto. And everyone's life will soon be stable." Mr. Xie rushed to Xie Wu.  Several of them said.

    Everyone nodded. To be honest, everyone hoped that the war would end soon.  But the reason why the large army stayed here for such a long time was not only because the soldiers needed to recuperate, but mainly because they lacked food and grass and had no physical strength to fight.  Now that we have food and grass, we will definitely send our troops straight forward to capture Beinao City in front of us before the coldest time comes, and occupy this important fortress in Beijing.

    "Dalang, especially you, you have to be extra careful. This time, I'm afraid you will have to follow me to kill the enemy." Jiang Dashan explained.

    Except for Dalang, all the people here have been on the battlefield.

    "I understand." Dalang touched the dagger on his waist and said.

    He had long promised Xinhu to save his own life. Although he became a fire-headed soldier as soon as he came here, he did not dare to relax in his daily training.  Now I am holding a spoon every day and swinging the large spatula weighing more than ten kilograms. My arm strength is even better than before.

    It has only been half a year since he left home. He already misses his relatives at home and is eager to reunite with everyone as soon as possible.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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