Chapter 33 BMW for food!(2/2)
There are thousands of powerful war horses carrying awe-inspiring young men, and they escorted Xu Changqing and his group without any conditions!
Although Xu Changqing's mind has long been as solid as a rock, at this moment, I really can't help but cry!
These men of the Ming Dynasty may have various shortcomings and even many unforgivable sins, but at least these men who came to escort today always have such a truly pure pure land in their hearts!
With a formation of this scale, unless the main force of the Qing Dynasty comes, it will no longer pose any threat to Xu Changqing's team!
Xu Changqing and his team have attracted the attention of many big names throughout the journey.
At this time, Cao Bianjiao's camp, which was at the outermost part of the safety zone.
Cao Bianjiao had dark eyes, yawned with alcohol, frowned and looked at Xu Changqing and the others who were soaring into the sky, and said to his personal soldiers, "Donkey Ball, what's going on? What are these people doing?"
He drank with Wang Tingchen, Tang Tong, Ma Ke and other generals last night, and he stayed up until it was too early and was still a little unconscious.
What he dislikes the most is this kind of social occasion, but there is no way. For the sake of the overall situation and in order to coordinate the various departments in the future, he can only pinch his nose.
I was already unhappy, but I was awakened by this noise early in the morning. Cao Bianjiao's mood can be imagined.
The personal soldiers hurriedly said respectfully: "Shuai Ye, he is the new garrison of the Supervisor of the Biao Battalion. Xu Changqing, the desperate man. Xu Master Xu saw a group of craftsmen in the city suffering yesterday. He couldn't bear to see them suffer. He immediately changed BMW to buy food and used the BMW he seized from a white armor of a Tartar royal family to exchange a lot of food with the people of the Supervisor. Not only did these craftsmen have enough meals, but they would also support them in the future!"
That's the rumor.
Everyone will add something to it to show their own cows, which is unique.
At this time, the news that Xu Changqing had changed his BMW to Cao Bianjiao's personal soldiers had already changed its taste and had a bit of a myth.
"Xu Changqing?"
"Master Xu?"
"Why is this name so familiar...? I must have heard of Donkey Ball, somewhere."
Chapter completed!