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Chapter IX The Poor Army

"Haha, that's right. Come on, you will follow me from now on, and I will protect you from now on." I don't know if it was because I was in a good mood because I killed dozens of robbers, Ma Hu laughed and patted Mochen on the shoulder.

At this time, all the bandits were destroyed. There were dozens of strong men wearing armor and swords standing around Mochen. The bandits' bodies were piled up together, like a hill, burned by a fire. The soldiers would not kindly help the bandits to bury them in the soil.

"That's fine? It's too easy to join the army, right?" Mochen looked at Ma Hu in confusion. Why did he think that it was not the first time those soldiers did such a thing? But when it comes to the army, he always feels strange, so he has entered the army like this? Are you not worried about spies entering?

As if I knew what Mochen was thinking, Ma Hu explained: "Of course, you are not a soldier now. Now you can only be regarded as a strong man I requisitioned. I can still have this temporary power."

"What?" Mochen was speechless. What is a strong man? A strong man doesn't have to pay or give food. If he dies, no one will care about him. Even if he dies, he will die in vain.

Ma Hu was a little embarrassed by Mochen's view and said, "It's okay, when we return to the military camp, I'll go to the Military Office to report to you."

"Didn't you say I'm a remnant of bandits? Why do you want to enlist me into the military camp again?" Mochen looked at Ma Hu and asked his doubts.

Ma Hu patted Mochen's shoulder and said happily, "We can see clearly the fight between you and the bandits. You are not bad at all. Moreover, how could you be a bandit if you kill the bandits?"

Well, Mochen was speechless for a moment. It was not a remnant of the bandits when he entered the military camp. If he didn't enter, he would kill himself as a remnant of the bandits. Although he didn't know if Ma Hu would do it, it seemed that Ma Hu's expression was not a joke.

But it made him strange that soldiers would catch strong men for no reason? But soon he knew why. A team appeared on the horizon in front of him. There were hundreds of people and hundreds of cars. The car was loaded with many sacks of things. I don’t know what it was inside, and the vehicle was escorted by soldiers.

Seeing this situation, Mochen knew what it was. It was the army's grain transport team. No wonder he was still wondering why dozens of soldiers suddenly appeared in this place where birds could not shit. At first, he suspected that it was the military's suppression of bandits. It turned out that someone happened to meet them.

When Ma Hu saw his team following him, he hurriedly said, "Okay, everyone should deal with it quickly, the convoy will arrive soon."

As soon as the convoy arrived, Mochen saw that there was no lineup of the entire convoy, carriages and ox carts. He had not noticed it before, but when he saw that the wooden carts filled with sacks were actually pulled by manpower. In front was a young man pulling the wooden cart, and behind several people pushed it, so he went all the way forward. Each car was pulled by one person, and some were three people pushing the back, some were two people, and some were only one person pushing it.

Mo Chen was silent and secretly despised. This army is too poor! There are hundreds of people in the entire team, and there are more than one hundred people wearing armor. They don’t even have a horse. They are all wooden chariots. It’s really a poor army!
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