Liangjian signed in for three years and became the invincible god of war

Chapter 144 Duan Peng sells rice!

Sometimes, being low-key is not necessarily a bad thing.

Especially now that Lin Rui has been in the limelight enough, in this world, it is best to learn to keep a low profile.

Li Yunlong said with a smile: "No matter what medicine Chu Yunfei sells in his gourd, I will go to Heyuan to fix it."

"After seeing Chu Yunfei, everything will become clear."

Lin Rui smiled and said: "Yes! The head of the group is right. If we don't go, we will only be underestimated by Chu Yunfei."

"We can't do such a shameful thing."

"I'll make arrangements to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Zhao Gang quickly reminded: "Lin Rui, I don't care about other things, but we must ensure safety."

"Neither you nor the leader can make any mistakes."

Lin Rui quickly assured: "Please don't worry about this, the political commissar. I can assure you that the head of the regiment will definitely be brought back to you safely."

"It's been a while since our special operations team had a big battle. The soldiers have long been suffocated. We just took this opportunity to have fun with the little devil."

At this time, Lin Rui already had a rough battle plan in mind.

However, Lin Rui still needs to think about this matter carefully.

……

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

Early that morning, Li Yunlong and Monk Wei appeared at the gate of Heyuan County in casual clothes.

During this period of time, the vicinity of Heyuan County was relatively peaceful, so the little devil's investigation was not too strict.

The two had forged so-called good citizen certificates and successfully sneaked in.

In order to ensure Li Yunlong's safety, Lin Rui asked Monk Wei to personally protect Li Yunlong.

After entering the city gate, there is a market. In the morning, there are many people who come to the city to sell things, and it is very lively.

Monk Wei said softly to Li Yunlong: "The shopkeeper, Boss Lin has said that everything has been arranged properly."

Li Yunlong nodded slightly, and asked, "Lin Rui and the others entered the city yesterday?"

Monk Wei nodded and said, "They entered the city yesterday afternoon, and they should prepare in advance to welcome you, the shopkeeper."

"And I have already contacted the old local customers."

"Ok!"

Li Yunlong nodded in satisfaction.

While walking, Monk Wei suddenly stopped.

Li Yunlong went out a few steps, and found that Monk Wei hadn't followed, turned back and hit Monk Wei on the head.

"I said why are you so dumbfounded? Let's go!"

Monk Wei said quickly: "Shopkeeper, have you seen that young man over there?"

Li Yunlong looked along Monk Wei's fingers, but there were so many people on the street at this time, he really didn't know which one Monk Wei was referring to.

"Which one?" Li Yunlong frowned and asked.

Monk Wei said, "It's the one selling rice on the corner!"

Li Yunlong took a look, but didn't notice anything.

"What's wrong with this boy?"

Monk Wei replied softly: "This young man is a practitioner, and he is also a master."

"We martial arts practitioners can see it through our eyes. Have you seen his sack? Such a big sack, filled with rice, is said to weigh more than 100 catties."

"He is carrying one in each hand, his face is not red, and he is not out of breath. He must be using internal strength."

"Look at his hands again. The backs of the hands are so black and the palms are so thick. There must be calluses on the palms. Do you know what these are?"

Li Yunlong was also knowledgeable, and said, "Iron Sand Palm?"

Monk Wei nodded and said, "That's right, he must have practiced Iron Sand Palm. Judging by his body shape and his aura, he has not only practiced it, but is also a master."

Li Yunlong asked: "Are you so sure?"

Monk Wei smiled and said, "Not to mention that I'm [-]% sure, but I'm pretty close."

"Ok!"

Li Yunlong nodded slightly, and then said: "Come on, let's go and have a look."

That's right, the person selling millet on the street corner is none other than Duan Peng.

Li Yunlong brought Monk Wei over and asked, "Is this food for sale?"

Duan Peng greeted him with a smile, and said, "Yes sir, I have the freshest millet here, sir, would you like some?"

Li Yunlong said with a smile: "If you come with me, I will take all the food."

Li Yunlong took a look. Duan Peng's cart, plus what was placed on the ground, must have hundreds of catties of millet.

Buying this bit of Xiaomi is nothing to Li Yunlong.

After all, these grains are not enough for the independent group to eat for a meal.

Now the independent regiment has a total of more than 2000 people, and there are also cavalry. Not only do people need food, but war horses also need food.

If only grass is fed, how much strength does the horse have, how can it carry people to fight.

Not to mention war horses, even the pack horses of the supply troops are fed with a mixture of fodder and grain, so that the horses can grow strong and have strength.

The food that a war horse eats for a day is enough for three or four people.

Therefore, the independent regiment consumes several thousand catties of food a day.

If it catches up with the war and the soldiers are physically exhausted, they will eat more.

So a few hundred catties of millet, for Li Yunlong, the head of the independent regiment, is drizzle.

But now the independent group is rich because of Lin Rui, and there is no shortage of food.

Duan Peng couldn't help being stunned by what Li Yunlong said.

"Come with you? Sir, what are you doing?"

Li Yunlong turned around and glanced around, without speaking, but stretched out a hand and made an eight sign.

After seeing this gesture, Duan Peng's face changed slightly. He looked up and saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said softly, "Ba Lu?"

Li Yunlong nodded slightly, and then said: "I said brother, what year has it been, and you are still selling food at home?"

"As long as all of us who practice martial arts have backbones! Only those who have blood in their bodies."

"You can watch the little devil ride on top of us and do his best."

"Can you swallow this breath?"

Envy appeared on Duan Peng's face, and he said a little excitedly: "To be honest, you are all great heroes in fighting devils, and I admire you from the bottom of my heart."

"But I can't, I have an old lady at home, and I'm leaving, what should my old lady do?"

"As the saying goes, parents are not far away, and if they want to beat devils, they have to wait until I send my mother to die."

Li Yunlong couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, and said angrily: "I said, why are you such a yam-headed kid? By the time you beat the devil, the cucumber dishes will be cold."

"Okay, you can honestly be your obedient citizen for the little devil!"

After all, it was on the street, so Li Yunlong turned his head and walked away without any fuss.

Monk Wei glanced at Duan Peng, turned around and left without saying anything.

Duan Peng continued to buy rice.

Li Yunlong and Monk Wei walked tens of meters forward, when there was a jelly seller on the side of the road.

Monk Wei pointed to the roadside stall and said, "Shopkeeper, it's right here. We made an appointment with the client and met here."

"Ok!"

Li Yunlong nodded, found an empty table and sat down.

(End of this chapter)