The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

"360 two? I'm 510 six, plus a silver demon!"

Jiang Ming chuckled, his eyes bent into crescents.

"Hey, you won again. I have already advanced to gold, but I can't beat you. You are too evil."

A look of disappointment flashed in Baili Shouyue's eyes, and then he patted Jiang Ming's shoulder and laughed loudly.

After seeing Ming Shiyin's strength, Baili Shouyue, who has always been carefree, also began to practice hard, and finally succeeded in breaking through the bottleneck a few days ago and advanced to Gold 4.

But even so, he still didn't beat Jiang Ming once.

First of all, he was playing with a sniper rifle, so he was at a disadvantage compared to the number of enemies killed.

Secondly, Jiang Ming, a silver fighter, is a bit different, in terms of strength, he is stronger than ordinary gold.

"Stop talking about that, I have something important to ask you."

Baili's keeping the promise changed the subject, and suddenly became serious: "Our food is almost gone, and we can last for half a month at most."

"Have the court supplies arrived yet?"

Jiang Ming asked with a frown.

As far as he knows, the imperial court will distribute supplies to these border guards every six months.

After all, the Great Wall has no land for farming, and the soldiers will starve to death if they don't distribute food.

"Hmph! Just saying that makes me angry!"

Baili Shouyu snorted coldly, as if he had a lot of dissatisfaction with the imperial court: "The imperial court's supplies have never been timely, and they are always late for a few months or even half a year. Coupled with the exploitation by corrupt officials, even if it is finally sent When it arrives, we will get five out of ten!"

"There is such a thing!"

Jiang Minghu's eyes widened, startled and angry.

In the past, he was only the lowest-level soldier, and he was not qualified to have access to such information.

At this time, I suddenly heard Shou Yue talking about the disgusting things corrupt officials did, and I couldn't help but feel angry.

The guards threw their heads and blood on the front line, but they couldn't even get the most basic survival supplies.

Those corrupt officials are simply devoid of conscience!

"How did you get here before?"

Jiang Ming looked at the promise and asked.

The guards can survive until now without being starved to death. There should be a way to solve the food shortage.

"In the past, when supplies were scarce, Sister Hua would take the corpse of the demon seed to Yucheng to exchange for food. Now Sister Hua is still in retreat, so only you and I can go."

Baili Shouyue shrugged.

Jade City is a small country outside the Great Wall, named for its rich jade.

Food is very cheap in Yucheng, but the materials used to forge equipment, such as the bones and fur of the demon species, are very expensive.

Perfectly fit the needs of the Great Wall.

"Let me go, you stay in the army, to prevent the devil from launching a sneak attack while you and I are not here."

Jiang Ming pondered for a while before speaking.

I can just take this opportunity to sign in Yucheng.

"That's fine, then I'll wait for your good news in the army. There are many bandits outside the Great Wall, so be careful on the road."

Baili kept the promise and warned.

Chapter 12: The Black Sword Bandits

The desert in the clouds is vast and boundless.

In the endless desert, there are very few living people.

Occasionally, a caravan passed by, leaving traces on the yellow sand like reckless snakes.

Under the sun, more than a dozen ox carts lined up and slowly moved forward, which looked no different from ordinary caravans.

Jiang Ming was wearing a sunshade straw hat, and Lazy Yangyang was lying on the bullock cart, with an indescribably comfortable face.

It is a violation of the laws of the Tang Dynasty for soldiers to communicate with other state-owned materials without authorization.

For the sake of insurance, Jiang Ming followed Baili's suggestion of keeping the contract.

Put a layer of straw on the bullock cart and pretend to be an ordinary desert businessman.

"Old Li, how long until you arrive in Yucheng?"

Jiang Ming's lazy voice sounded.

The veteran driving the car smiled slightly and said, "Go back to your lord, there are still two days left."

"It's two more days."

Jiang Ming gently repeated Lao Li's words.

Counting the previous three days, that means the total time spent on the road was five days.

These few days Jiang Ming didn't need to train, he just basked in the sun and bragged with his subordinates every day, his life was really nourishing.

But one thing is regrettable.

That is, the desert cannot sign in. Jiang Ming has not received a sign-in reward for several days.

"I hope Yucheng can bring me some surprises."

Jiang Ming thought so in his heart.

The convoy continued on its way, and encountered several groups of caravans on the road who should also be going to Yucheng.

Close to each other tacitly.

There are many horse bandits in the desert, and they specialize in robbing these caravans. If you walk closer, there will be someone to take care of you.

After all, more people have more strength, and horse bandits will be afraid of more people.

Jiang Ming was not afraid of being robbed by horse bandits, but in order not to look special, he still ordered Lao Li to follow the other caravans.