Hearing this, Zhang Yang was slightly startled, thinking that it was no wonder that Sun Wen was able to do this military ration business. His wife was the sister of the general manager of rations and supplies.
At that moment, he thanked Sun Wencai. He also knew that the other party was returning a favor, but it was a good favor.
"Thank you, Mr. Dou. My camp of dead soldiers is all old, weak, women and children. Although they are bound to die, they must die on the battlefield, rather than being killed by everyone because they miss the deadline, so I would like to borrow five carts for them. A hundred people will have enough food and grass for three days. In addition, there will be thirty sets of weapons and armor, and there will be no use for any more."
As Zhang Yang spoke, he skillfully took out all the gold and silver on his body, a total of 32 gold and 55 silver. The extra money was collected from the genuine Dong Cheng, but before receiving the military order, That is to say, before the identity is officially recognized, these gold and silver are shrouded in blood and cannot be spent at all.
This time, the grain manager smiled even more happily. He was very satisfied and called a small official over and asked him to take Zhang Yang to Daku.
This is a real large warehouse, built entirely in the middle of the mountain. There are countless supplies in it, and the inspection is very strict. Even with the permission of the general manager of food and grass, a series of food, grass, and armor dispatching orders can still be issued in the name of the Death Soldier Battalion.
But the white-faced manager actually kept his word, or maybe the gold and silver Zhang Yang sent had an effect.
Five carts, three days' worth of food and fodder, and thirty sets of soldiers and armor were all ready. There were even three heavy crossbows and 30 crossbow arrows.
"Brother, can you be accommodating and give me more heavy crossbows like this?"
Zhang Yang's heart moved, but he had some calculations.
"No, this is the standard of the dead soldier camp. No more. Do you want me to lose my head?" The clerk was very serious.
"Then I don't want the armor, and I don't want these weapons either. Give me fifteen heavy crossbows." Zhang Yang laughed along with him.
The clerk sighed at this time, "I know that Jedi in Bald Ridge, you will die even if you go up there, no matter how many heavy crossbows you take, you will die. Instead of trying to struggle, you might as well get more food, wine, and food, and stay with your dead soldiers." Having some fun before death is not a waste of time in this world."
Zhang Yang glanced at the little official, thoughts were racing in his mind, and he said: "I think so too, but the old general has a very bad temper. He would rather die in battle, so please be accommodating!"
His statement is pure speculation.
First of all, the white-haired old man knew the layout of the Great Wall's defense line very well, and he remained calm even when he was in trouble. He was obviously the head of the family, so he should be a general.
Secondly, although he had Sun Wencai's favor and bribed Manager Dou, the process of entering the warehouse was not easy. The little official just followed and selected all the best cars, with enough quantity. Of food and grass, what does this mean? It can’t be that he is too handsome.
There must be a reason for this little official to give you good things for no reason.
So he made a bold guess, and he was indeed fooled.
The young official sighed heavily again, "It doesn't matter, the old commander treats me well. His whole family has been wronged today, and there is nothing I can do. This is all I can do."
At that moment, the clerk whispered a few words to another person, and finally took out twenty heavy crossbows and five hundred crossbow arrows. The previous soldiers and weapons were not replaced. They covered them with food and drove the driver out.
After Zhang Yang returned with five carts, the iron cage had been opened, and all the family members were chained. They were all lying or sitting on the ground, pale and feeble. Only the white-haired old man was still stubbornly holding on. His head got stuck in the railing and he refused to pull it out, so unique.
"Good boy, you really got me here, but even this can't change your fate of dying."
The old man laughed heartily.
Zhang Yang didn't care, so he took the water bladders and meat cakes from the cart and distributed them to the old women, young women and children. Wow, they are indeed from a wealthy family. They are so beautiful and elegant.
Zhang Yang got this meat pie from Sun Wencai. There was no such food in the army, at least not for the soldiers, and certainly not for the prisoners.
These people had been starving for two days. At this moment, they forgot that they were about to die and began to wolf down their food. However, there was an exception for the young lady. She smiled and handed the meat pie to the strong man next to her, but was pushed away by the strong man again. Come back, Nima! All the good cabbage was eaten by pigs.
Then Zhang Yang moved out all the armors and weapons. Until he moved out the twenty-three heavy crossbows, he clearly felt the air around him change, and the soldiers in charge of custody instantly became extremely nervous.
"Do you want to earn a posthumous reputation for dying in battle? Then come here to get weapons, recapture Bald Ridge, and then guard it for three days, and I will give you a way to survive!"
Zhang Yang shouted that what these people lack now is hope.
"Hmph, I have spent my whole life in the army and I don't care about your little kid's promise. Moreover, my family is a felon in the Imperial Order, so the rules of the death camp do not apply. Now I just want to die in battle vigorously, wearing armor! All the men in my Qiao family are cowards. !”
The old man with his head clamped on the railing suddenly jumped out, with his white hair flying in the wind and his angry eyes. He really looked like a door god, and what he said did work. At this moment, no matter it was the old man with missing arms or legs, or Those dejected and soul-lost strong men seemed to have found their backbone in an instant. One by one, they stepped forward and neatly put on their armor and equipped their weapons. Within a moment, thirty-eight murderous veterans magically appeared in Zhangyang. In front of, uh, in front of the old man, these guys didn't care about him at all.
Including the old ladies, little ladies, and little kids, they all showed expressions of reverence and admiration, as if they were honored.
"Huh, let me tell you, this mission can't be a fatal mission, it just depends on whether I can find a suitable breakthrough. If I can't get enough weapons, this scene won't be possible."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang was still very proud.
"How about we rest here for an hour, and I'll get some more firewood."
"Boy, don't talk nonsense. Hurry up. It's not too late to capture Bald Ridge and then rest." The old man was straightforward. His words were orders. The big family supported the old and the young, and got on the cart as if on a spring outing. Take the coachman and set off on your own.
Naturally, the five carts couldn't accommodate everyone, so Zhang Yang and the strong men walked, and the old man actually chose to walk too. Looking at him, he was so skinny and skinny, but when he cheered up, he looked as majestic as a lion king. fierce.
At this time, the old man came to Zhang Yang,
"Boy, I guess I, Gongda Qiao, am mistaken. I have never heard that a playboy like you has such abilities before? Dou Wen, the general manager in charge of the food and baggage, is a hobbiter. He doesn't eat soft and hard things, and he is also extremely shrewd. How did you do it? Convinced him?"
"You know, the Death Soldiers' Camp has always only issued weapons such as swords, wooden shields, and spears, let alone armor. Especially our family is ordered to commit crimes. This is a serious crime that will not be forgiven even after entering the Death Soldiers' Camp. , you will have to die in battle, but not only did you convince Dou Wen, but you also got twenty pairs of armor, ten large shields, twenty fine steel long knives, and most importantly, twenty-three heavy crossbows. , it’s just incredible.”
The old man was surprised.
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I rescued Dou Wen's brother-in-law Sun Wencai and escorted him to the camp. It's that simple."
"You saved Dou Wen's brother-in-law? How?" The old man's expression at this moment was very exciting. Not only him, but also several strong men next to him also showed surprised looks.
"Well, Sun Wencai's convoy encountered the Twin Demon Soldiers, and I killed them. Isn't that enough?" Zhang Yang vaguely felt something was wrong.
"Fuck! Dong Cheng, you escaped, and you, a cowardly and cowardly guy, can kill the Twin Demon Soldiers? Those are not Twin Beauties!" A strong man suddenly shouted in a low voice.
"Hey, brother, who are you? Do we know each other? Be careful I sue you for slander!" Zhang Yang knew something was wrong this time, but he couldn't admit it at this time.
"I've grown up playing with urine and mud. You think I don't recognize you!" The strong man was very angry.
Zhang Yang was momentarily confused, but he did not panic, because since the mission reward clearly stated that he had been given a new identity, there must be no loopholes, or he is now Dong Cheng's appearance.
"I understand."
At this time, the old man spoke again, "I guess this is why Dou Wen is willing to give you some slack. Boy, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good. I think how brave your father was back then, but it was a pity that he died young. Now that you have If you are willing to return to this death camp and fight to the death to wash away your sins, then it is time to pick up the glory of your Dong family."
"Wait, what did you say?"
Zhang Yang was confused. The old man was so babbling about what he was talking about.
But at this time, red messages popped up one after another as if they had taken medicine.
"You have successfully triggered Hidden Mission 3 and restarted Glory."
"You have successfully triggered the super hidden mission, Iron-blooded Founding."
"You have obtained a game village building order. The task description is that as Dong Cheng, the son of Chu Yanghou, you need to establish a Chu Dynasty with a territory of no less than five states and counties within 30 years, and ensure that the dynasty will last for three hundred years. .”
"Task conflict. Since you are binding a fantasy village building order, the hidden task will be temporarily sealed until you re-open it."
"Explanation: Due to the nature of the follow-up mission, you have three days left to survive in this extraordinary trial."
"Explanation: Due to the nature of subsequent tasks, the population rewards obtained in Hidden Task 2 will only be bound to the recruitment template of the game's village building order."
"Explanation: When you reopen the village building order in the game, the plot will officially begin with the Battle of Bald Ridge Fortress three days later, and the resources you accumulated from the fantasy village building order can be withdrawn from 10% to 30% The share enters the game village building order.”
"Friendly reminder: You will have 999 competitors, including but not limited to the human race. They/they will enter the world of great struggle at the same time as you, competing for the Wei Dynasty as a hidden dragon. So the best way is to work hard Expand and develop the village you built in the fantasy world and survive.”
"Friendly reminder: If your village in the fantasy world cannot last for three hundred years, you will be wiped out and lose your place to enter the game world to compete in the world."
"Friendly reminder: You are ranked 987th on the list of Qianlong Hegemony, and your opponents are well prepared."
"Friendly reminder: All Qianlong will enter at the same time."
"Friendly reminder: When you enter the game world, you can only bring 500 initial recruitment populations, so you only have three days to increase your additional population. Everything you do now will affect your start in the future. "
"Friendly reminder: If you die, everything ends."