After dinner, Qing Cang held a small meeting with the generals as usual, discussing tactical arrangements, but when it was important, there was a sudden severe colic in his abdomen, and he bent his body and squatted down.

He immediately understood that it was probably because of eating bad things. During the march, he was very prone to being unacceptable, and the most direct result was abdominal pain and abdominal distension.

When everyone saw that Qing Cang's expression was wrong, they were frightened and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

Zhang Liao helped Qing Cang up and sat down on the chair. "Commander, what's wrong with you?"

He endured the pain and spit out a few words from his mouth. "Let Guan Xiaofeng bring the marching scatter."

Zhang Liao handed Qing Cang to Cao Chen and immediately shouted out when he went out: "Guan Xiaofeng! Come on, let Guan Xiaofeng come!"

After a while, Guan Xiaofeng came in, holding a small bottle of medicine in his hand and preparing some warm water.

Qing Cang took the medicine and swallowed it in one bite. After about ten minutes, his whole body calmed down.

"Fortunately, I prepared these marches to scatter, otherwise my stomach would be really dead if it hurts!"

Guan Xiaofeng said: "Commander, it's not just you, but about 200 people in the entire military camp are in the same situation. The commander is really as expected and has prepared these marches in advance. Otherwise, these 200 people will be enough for us to work."

When she said this, everyone heard it, it seemed that it was not only Qing Cang, but others also had this situation.

"What's the situation of those two hundred people now?"

"It's nothing serious, but physical strength will be affected a little. I'm afraid it's not conducive to rushing the road too quickly."

Wu Chaojing suggested at this time: "Commander, should we put these people here first and let's go first? Wait until they are ready before following?"

You can't miss the process of the troops because of these people.

"No, everyone is very important now, it is too dangerous to let them here, and our soldiers are not many, and there are two hundred less people, not even fewer?"

Wu Chaojing continued, "But what should we do with these people? Do we have to wait?"

Xu Xun suggested: "It's better to do this. Before reaching the goal, let the knights dismount and ride them for a while, and wait until they recover completely before going down?"

Wu Chaojing agreed with Xu Xun's idea. "Well, what Xu Xun said is a good idea."

"If we encounter an emergency, we will be missing two hundred knights."

As the commander of the knight battalion, Cao Chen said this with the most reference value.

Xu Xun said: "Captain Cao, this is only temporary."

Cao Chen said something reasonable, he did not compromise.

"We must be prepared for combat at all times, so I don't agree with this suggestion."

Everyone has their own ideas and cannot form a unified result for a while.

"The thirty carriages still have more space, each of which can carry six more people. Arrange them on the car and pull them for a while. These 200 people should have some physical fitness and let them get down and walk."

In the end, Qing Cang's proposal was the best. The advantage of making the car bigger was at this time.

"Guan Xiaofeng! Go down and take care of those sick people."

"Yes, Commander!"

As Guan Xiaofeng continued, Qing Cang lifted up his spirits and discussed the situation with everyone.

At the critical moment, another guard came to report.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Commander, a large number of people gathered outside the county government office and said they wanted to see you."

What are these people coming here for this night?

Qing Cang led the generals out of the county government office, but saw a large number of people holding torches with urgent eyes. Some of them were carrying wine in their hands, while others were carrying some roasted chickens and ducks.

"Sir, thank you for your hard work. This is the wish of our villagers in Gaoyi County. Please accept it."

The first person who spoke was an old man, his voice was a little excited.

Wu Chaojing shouted: "Groupe, go back. Our Chinese Army is just passing by and will not stay for a long time."

His words made the people's expressions unpredictable. The old man hurriedly said, "We didn't mean that, but the Han court took us away all year round. Now your army has removed the county government for us, which is a big thing for us. These things are just about expressing our feelings."

A middle-aged man next to the old man replied, "Yes, adults, we have seen many armies, but we have never been able to do not disturb people's livelihood like your army."

"Yes, if adults have any needs, try to make it as much as possible. As long as we do it, we will definitely do it!"

"No need to bother with us. The purpose of our trip is Changshan County. If you are really determined, one day we can find me and join our Chinese Legion. As long as you are a young and middle-aged man and have a skill, our Chinese Legion welcomes you at any time."

Since everyone is so enthusiastic, Qing Cang did not forget to advertise.

A middle-aged man dressed up came out and said, "Then, let's invite adults to drink a bar! This is the most famous kiln wine in our Gaoyi County."

"Please go back, fellow villagers. We have to rush back tomorrow and can't drink. We have appreciated your kindness. Staff General Wu, send them away!"

When Qing Cang turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by the old man.

"Sir, can you do me a favor?"

The old man took out a letter from his arms, his hands trembled, and it said, "Son, Kiss, Husband, Yang Kui'an."

"My son Yang Tianxiao was summoned to serve in the army three years ago. In the past few years, I have sent several letters from home, all of which are silently like mud cows entering the sea. Now I meet an adult here, I would like to ask you to bring this letter from home for me."

During the war, it would probably take years for these soldiers to go back once they went out. Some people didn't even have the chance to go home and buried their bones in a foreign land. They have never sent letters to their homes for three years, which is probably a great disaster. But he did not disappoint the old man, but took the letters to their homes.

"Okay, if I meet a son-in-law, I will give it to him."

When the old man heard this, he immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed for a few times.

"Old man, our Chinese army does not need to kneel down."

"Sir, I'm kowtowing my benefactor!"

The old man was full of tears, and the people present secretly wiped away their tears.

Qing Cang did not stop the old man at this time, but handed the letter to Wu Chaojing and confessed: "When you capture Changshan County, you will post a notice. Anyone who provides Yang Tianxiao's information will be rewarded, and those who find it will be rewarded with ten yuan!"

"Yes! Commander!"

"You all retreat!"

But at this time, people still had no intention of retreating. Suddenly, a large number of people knelt down, and one of them spoke. "Sir, actually, I also have letters from home that I want to send them together."

The eyes of these people make people feel compassion. Now their parents and lovers are probably looking for him. Thinking of this, he feels that these people need to help them, and this is just by the way, and it doesn’t take much effort.

"All up, I promise you that you will be, and you will hand the letters to my chief of staff. If conditions permit, I will hand them to your loved ones for you."

"Thank you sir!"
Chapter completed!