This is a battlefield that looks a little devastated. The messy broken arrows are on the thick yellow sand. The worn-out flags sway in the wind. The swaying corn mixed into the mud and sand will definitely make the calculating farmers sigh. The blood of the corpses are stained everywhere. The depressing tranquility, if they suddenly join the croaking of vultures in the sky, they will feel even more gloomy and cold.

The only thing that is incompatible with this gloomy and cold battlefield is that 70% to 80% of new grain trucks are also staying around the broken battlefield, and they are even piled with seemingly thick sacks.

Suddenly, waves of turbulent footsteps and horse hooves broke the boundless silence. When I saw the broken battlefield in front of me, then there was a silenceless, uncontrollable low voice.

"I guess this is a trick made by the newly appointed grain escort officer. There are at least fifty or sixty grain escort trucks here, right?"

"Oh, who said no? I really don't understand what General Lu An is thinking. Does he want to exhaust us to death? He has intercepted the food several times in this month?"

"Five chapters, say less than five chapters. But none of this matter is important. What is important is that every time he leads troops to kill the enemy's escort soldiers, he does not take the robbed food and grass to the camp, but wants us to bear this crime."

"No, we are the elite troops in the Liangdi border army. We should fight bloodthirsty on the battlefield. When did we do such a rough job of escorting food and grass?"

"Zhi Niang, according to a good brother who guarded the granary, the secret warehouse they were guarding was full. Those who looked at the grain were afraid that they would have worms if they couldn't finish eating so much food and grass for a long time!"

"Tell me what a mess. My family members also hope that I will be the general to glorify my ancestors! The result is good. I will be the only one who can live a grain life if I continue to take care of this!"

Li Qie stood on a raised hill, and the whispers of soldiers under his hands came from time to time in his ears, which made him feel upset and his mind roared.

His face turned blue and there was a gloomy feeling of depression. No one could understand what kind of life he had lived these days. The lord Dong Zhongying above kept pressing him to keep an eye on Lu Bu, grasped Lu Bu's weakness, and captured him in one fell swoop. The soldiers below were also worried about his biting Lu Bu's grain army because of his exhaustion and triviality.

He had a vague doubt, why were they all two big feet long, but Lu Bu's mere fish-carrying soldiers who were so elusive. They were like fish in water in Liangzhou, which was as vast as smoke and clouds and uninhabited for thousands of miles. After completing a single blow, they could escape thousands of miles away.

However, the Liangzhou elites he had worked hard to train could only follow the footsteps of Lu Bu's army like headless flies. They even encountered a large number of cavalry from Bian Zhang's army for some time, and had to bite the bullet and fight a sudden battle, resulting in difficult to tell the loss...

There were a few people next to Li Que, who were serving as marching senators. The most conspicuous one was undoubtedly Li Su who had a small stinging hornet in the lower eaves. Li Su was born in a famous family and was the sixteenth generation grandson of the flying general Li Guang. He had one problem, which was that he had a strong desire for official positions, which also made him good at observing words and expressions.

When he saw Li Qi's face was gloomy, he guessed Li Qi's thoughts several times.

"Silent, military rations are the foundation of a military, how can you put them lightly? I know that you have deep grudges about the rough things about transporting grain. However, as the saying goes, before the troops move, food and grass will go first! If you have food in your hands, you will not panic in your heart! You heard that hungry soldiers are hard to win a battle, so mourning soldiers are called a victory! General Li Que led everyone here for a big plan in the army. Then Lu Bu thought he had a plan, but after winning, he bought food and grass for no reason. He was not worth mentioning!" Li Su's tongue was full of fun, and a chore that was obviously time-consuming and laborious was said to be tolerant, and he also made an inducing evaluation of what Li Que's grand duke did and what Lu Bu was doing.

The soldiers' whispers were a little less, some of which were because they understood Li Su's great principles or swallowed their anger due to the oppression of power, which was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

Li Que's expression was a little slow, and his face was a complete expression. He suddenly cursed: You bastard grandsons, you bastards, really make me worry-free! Everything I did is not for your own good! Good intentions are treated as donkeys, I have been so fucked for eight lifetimes! You, yes, you are talking about you, the fat guy with big ears with his head down, what do you think? He eats so fat and looks like a big mouth that swallows grain. How can I support you if I don't get more food and grass!!!

Li Que said the words in a tone of regret, and he also pointed to a short and fat squat with a wide face and a fat body, which immediately made a group of soldiers burst into laughter. The resentment of being forced to plaster food was finally reduced.

I have to admit that people who can be generals will always have one or two brushes. In modern terms, you can at least understand psychology!

The setting sun was as bloody as the blood, and the elite Liangzhou soldiers under Li Que were reluctant, like a grievanced young wife who was unwilling to get married, lined up in a long and winding line.

"The king sent me to transport food!!!"

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A small mountain 300 miles away from Meiyang City, Liangzhou.

Five hundred soldiers with tired faces but extremely excited spirits sat around casually, biting the dry food in their mouths, but there was no trace of noise coming out, and there was only a clear sound of chewing and the sound of horses hitting their noses not far away.

From time to time, soldiers who were swallowing food would stop and look at the tall figure wearing armor and standing calmly with fanatical and awe.

It was this person who squatted down from a high position and stopped his figure, telling them that these miscellaneous soldiers who often disdained others can also be extraordinary and can also become the mainstay on the battlefield!

It was this person who trained the 5,000 grain transport soldiers with worrying combat power into bloodthirsty combat soldiers in just one month. In just a short time, he completed the transformation from a lamb to a wolf warrior, and changed from a waste in the eyes of others to a sharp soldier who could fight.

It was this man who led them, cut off the enemy's food and fodder that they depended on for their lives in the repeated attacks, and in the countless encirclements of thousands of people, they turned over like a kite and a raccoon cat walking away...

In the past, they used their feet to carry grain, but now, the grain transporters have 1,000 horses, and they snatched it!

When I was a child, I always heard from my mother that spring is the most beautiful season of the year. He always disbelief and insisted on believing that summer is the most beautiful season, because in summer, "climbing" always appears and I will never get hungry. However, now that he has grown up, he suddenly changed his mind.

Yes, spring is the best season of the year, just like now, in an ordinary and ordinary spring, he was numb to war and stepped into the battlefield again until he met him and their new commander.

Everything changed!

"This may be the spring of our bitter food transporters!!!"
Chapter completed!