Feng Qingchen pushed the pickle plate over: "I knew you would plan like this. I had already asked the capable people to imprison him in the stronghold set up by my people. I would not ask anyone to find him or let him die."

Bai Ming smiled and looked at Feng Qingchen, then lowered his eyelashes: "Where is our people?"

Feng Qingchen tapped his finger on the table: "The people who guard the yard were wiped out, and Wei Xiao's personal guards were also damaged a lot. There are about 500 people in total. I have arranged the subsequent pension. If each sacrificed guard has relatives, he will be compensated."

"Five hundred people..." Bai Ming took a deep breath.

Years of war have taken one life after another. The total population of Dongling at this time was only more than one million, but only hundreds of thousands of people joined the army. Most of them were stationed on the borders borders with the Three Kingdoms, and a small number remained in various places.

Five hundred people, and they are all guards and elites.

The losses this time are not small.

After a while of silence, Bai Mingwei continued: "There is treasure in the sky, the sun, moon, stars; the earth has treasures, and the grains are abundant. The country has treasures, loyal ministers and good generals; the family has treasures, filial sons and virtuous grandchildren."

"There are these treasures in heaven, earth, family and country, but many people often forget that the people and common people in the world are extremely precious."

"The five hundred people I lost today are not only the existences they cherish most, but also the good friends I and our lives and death."

"I remember that several of the guards had married the maids at home. How should I tell them when I go back and never wait for the person who decides to stay with them for the rest of my life."

Feng Qingchen silently added some pickles to the porridge. He told Bai Mingwei: "Take victory back and tell them that their future husband is a brave hero."

Bai Mingwei did not indulge himself in revealing too much emotion, and soon calmed down. She said, "Has your people been lost?"

Feng Qingchen nodded: "The eldest son of the Yuan family has the highest martial arts skills, the second son has the most weird body skills, the third son has a brute force, the fourth son focuses on power and strategy, and the fifth son is very mysterious."

"The second son of the Yuan family came today. I know they have tried their best. The person who guarded the second son of the Yuan family is urgently dispatched from Yaocheng."

Bai Ming drank a whole bowl of porridge slightly and thoughtfully: "Your martial arts is the most powerful of the people I have met. The eldest son and the second son are not your opponent. I believe that I have paid a lot of money to master this skill."

Feng Qingchen said: "It's just that I have more talent than ordinary people, and I'm just working hard countless times."

Bai Mingwei took the medicine to restore the spirit: "You said it calmly, but I know the hardships of your journey to this point, Feng Qingchen, and everything you have today is worth it."

Feng Qingchen's hand was suddenly stopped when he packed the porridge bowl. After a long time, he spoke again, his voice a little hoarse: "All Bai family troops are ready. What is your combat plan? I'll discuss with Wei Xiao and the others, and you can take this opportunity to take a break."

The warmth in the belly and the effect of the medicine made the tired Bai Mingwei feel a little energetic. Instead of following Feng Qingchen's suggestion, she walked to the inner room and quickly changed into armor, then raised her hair high, and said to Feng Qingchen who was standing at the door waiting: "Let's go and see how the recruits are placed."

...

A simple shed was built at the huge city gate, and the supper was prepared for the recruits.

A piece of mutton, a few hot steamed buns, and a bowl of porridge with oil flowers, this is the best food ration that can be provided in the military camp.

However, those who have suffered from hunger and grinds have eaten with a helmet of porridge.

One of the recruits, who was already quite young, wiped their tears while eating. The person beside him asked him: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The old recruit choked and said, "The last time I had two full meals a day was more than ten years ago."

The person who asked him was also silent: "In recent years, the imperial court has been recruiting strongly. Many people who have lost their hands and feet and become disabled have been forced to return to their hometowns. They told me that life in the army is very difficult, and each meal is only cold and hard steamed buns. I didn't expect that in this Bai family army, I could still have enough food to eat."

The veteran wiped his tears: "I heard just now that the eldest girl never treats her soldiers unfairly. We can eat a lot of food and meat. In fact, the eldest girl supplements herself. The money given by the imperial court is a problem even drinking porridge."

The man said again: "I have been listening to the old prime minister's deeds since I was a child. If I still have the chance to return to my hometown to get married and have children, I will definitely ask my children to grow up by listening to the story of Miss Bai."

The veteran drank the last bite of porridge from his helmet and looked satisfied: "Then try to make yourself survive and you will definitely wait for that day."

The man pinched his sleeves and sighed sincerely: "It's so warm. My family is wearing thick clothes. When it's cold, they will wear them for everyone else. The rest will squeeze on the kang to keep warm."

The veteran sighed: "Uncle, I haven't worn a pair of shoes with unbroken soles for a long time."

Bai Ming listened quietly to the conversation between the two, and his hand holding the sword tightened and tightened.

She told herself that victory should be fought and the soldiers' food and clothing should be solved.

We must never treat these soldiers who have lived and died unfairly.

At this moment, there was a cheering in front of me, but a young man with a handsome face was being made fun of by everyone.

The people snatched the small statue he held in his hand and opened it, waving it to everyone: "He is a beautiful girl with a white face and thin neck."

The boy was so angry that his face turned red, but he couldn't even rob his companion. He could only jump up again and again to reach the portrait of his sweetheart, and shouted angrily: "Give it back to me! Return the portrait to me."

From his appearance and body skills, we can see that maybe the spoiled young master of a family is here. Now that he is here, he is probably here with his family on his back.

He is incompatible with everyone, and his unique wealth and noble temperament is particularly eye-catching, so it is not a question of being teased.

Bai Mingwei was about to come forward to stop him, but the man who stole the drawing spoke again: "Hey, there are a few lines of small words on it, what is it written? Unfortunately, I can't read."

As he said that, he saw Bai Mingwei walking towards this side, and smiled and held the little statue in front of Bai Mingwei: "Grand girl, what is it written on it? It looks pretty written."

Bai Mingwei was about to scold them for their behavior, but accidentally saw the words left on the small statue.

She could no longer say what she said. After a moment of silence, she slowly read out what was above:

"You are standing in front of you as a soldier. I am staring at the bridge to look forward to your return. When we meet again, remember to hold me with your left hand, because I know that your right hand used to hold the sword must be exhausted to defend your country."

At first, everyone was still laughing and making fun of it.
Chapter completed!