Chapter 25: Even a dragon from another river has to visit a local snake!

"How is it? Are the military uniforms ready?" Looking at the panting Milong, Cun Yunsheng asked with concern.

"Of course, is there anything I can't solve?" Milong said proudly. At the same time, he pulled the bowl that had just been brought over and quickly took a bite of the braised pork.

"Yes, this braised pork is cooked well."

"It will be delivered this afternoon. These are one thousand military uniforms that have just been made. Commander, you don't know how much effort I put into this batch of military uniforms. I even spent several favors on them." He complained while eating.

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"Eat two more bowls of rice at noon."

Milong was still eagerly waiting for the next words, but this one sentence made him dumbfounded.

Meng Fanle next to him laughed wildly. He found that only Cun Yunsheng could suppress Milong.

Looking at the other person's speechless expression, Cun Yunsheng was very happy.

"Okay, I'll remember all your contributions. When there's a chance in the future, I'll reward you with something."

Cun Yunsheng threw out the promise as if it were free, and for a moment Milong wondered if he was being fooled.

I simply stopped asking questions and continued to cook. Braised pork is a rare dish.

Even he hadn't eaten it for a long time and missed it terribly for a moment.

"Milong, one thousand military uniforms are not enough. The number must be at least tripled." When Milong had almost finished eating, Cun Yunsheng spoke again.

Hearing a thousand pieces isn't enough?

Milong was not surprised. After all, he knew from the beginning that the other party was not limited to the independent regiment of a thousand people, but wanted to pack up all the veterans in Zenda.

"Commander, the remaining military uniforms will take some time. They should be available within three days. It took a lot of effort this time." Milong rubbed his round belly and said lazily while picking his teeth.

"Okay, I remember your contribution. In addition to military uniforms, we also need to purchase water bottles, belts, military boots and the like. Think of a way. Money is not a problem." Cun Yunsheng continued to order.

Hearing this, Milong sighed. He suddenly felt that being the quartermaster was not an easy job. He had just finished eating when another order came down.

The cattle and horses still have time to catch their breath, but he doesn't even have time to rest.

For a moment, he missed his days working in the convenience store.

How relaxed and free that was, unlike now when I am like a beast of burden.

"Also purchase some flour, canned food and other storable foods. Once you cross the Nujiang River, forget about wanting logistical supplies. These need to be prepared in advance." Cun Yunsheng reminded again.

When he was the battalion commander, he didn't need to consider these things at all, but now it's different.

From weapons and equipment to eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping, he had to find ways to solve all the problems himself.

"Okay, leave it to me, but the amount of money required is not a small amount." Milong hesitated for a moment and felt that it was better to say it first.

"The price on the black market changes every day and can be very high."

"Don't worry about the ocean." Cun Yunsheng shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to worry about money.

With these words, Milong felt relieved. He called the few soldiers he had met before and ran out in a hurry again.

After the cannon fodder group finished their meal and rested for half an hour, they continued their training.

It's still mainly queues.

Cun Yunsheng staggered to the room of the director of the shelter.

In fact, Cun Yunsheng was preparing to visit this local tyrant yesterday.

After all, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, not to mention that I am not a strong dragon at all, at most I am just a dragon crossing the river.

It's just that I was too busy, so it was delayed.

Now that I have some free time, I naturally have to visit him.

There are also some small troubles that require help from the other party.

"Stationmaster Wang, you are living a good life." Cun Yunsheng coughed lightly while standing outside the door. He wanted to push the door open, but the voice of the dead ghost from inside stopped him.

Hearing the sound outside the door, there was a panic sound from inside.

Soon, the door opened, and Stationmaster Wang was seen hurriedly buttoning his shirt and saluted.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" Stationmaster Wang did not take the other person lightly just because he was young. Instead, he looked very respectful to him.

"Stationmaster Wang, you are too polite." Cun Yunsheng had a faint smile on his face, and then exchanged some pleasantries, leaving the other party confused. He didn't know what this gentleman came to see him for.

Ever since Cun Yunsheng came, the whole Zenda has been in chaos.

The originally stable life was completely disrupted.

If the other party was of average background, he might have driven him away long ago or easily captured him.

After all, being able to become the director of a shelter means he must have some power.

But he had already found out the other party's background through Milong, so naturally he didn't dare to do anything tricky.

So the two sides have always been at peace, so what he couldn't understand was, why did this gentleman come to him?

Is it because you are bored?
"Stationmaster Wang, I would like to ask how many deserters there are in this Zen sect?" This is the question that Cun Yunsheng has always been concerned about, and he believes that the stationmaster in front of him is absolutely clear about this question.

The other side must have a list of defeated soldiers.

Upon hearing this, Stationmaster Wang breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be this matter.

"There are about 3,500 people, and some are not registered."

Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng was a little confused and looked at the other party.

"It's like this. The organization of some defeated soldiers has been completely destroyed. They are just guerrillas. They come here just to get by, so they are not registered. There are also some disabled people who come here just to find spiritual sustenance." Stationmaster Wang explained quickly.

"But this group is very small, probably only about a hundred people."

"Captain Cun, the defeated soldiers here are very complicated. There are the Northeast Army, the Northwest Army, the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, the Shandong Army, the Sichuan Army, the Yunnan Army, etc. They are all miscellaneous troops, and there are also some garrison regiments from various places."

"Really, this is a paradise for cowards. You are really wasting your time here."

"Only those officers who want to earn a living without doing anything come here."

"Even if I come here, I won't spend a lot of money like you do."

"Meng Fanle is right. You let a bunch of grass-eating creatures eat your meat. It's such a waste."

Stationmaster Wang’s words opened Cun Yunsheng’s eyes.

I didn't expect that this greedy and lustful shelter director would have such an understanding.

"Stationmaster Wang, I'm very curious. With your level of knowledge, it's really a waste of your talent to be a stationmaster here." Cun Yunsheng asked doubtfully.

"Only the unyielding ones can remain unyielding. This place really is a paradise..." Stationmaster Wang said, with a look that showed that everyone understood.

Looking at the other party's expression, Cun Yunsheng was speechless for a while, but he still had something to ask the other party, so he continued to ask patiently.

"Stationmaster Wang, are there any more deserters recently?"

“???” Stationmaster Wang was confused. What did that mean?
Aren’t these more than 3,000 defeated soldiers enough for you to deal with?

Still want to flee?

How many people do you plan to recruit for a regiment?

For a moment, Stationmaster Wang didn't know what to say.

"Commander Cun, I don't know what you mean?" Stationmaster Wang asked cautiously.

"Oh, that's right. My regiment is still lacking some technical arms such as artillery. Can you think of a solution?" As he said that, Cun Yunsheng took out a brand new Browning pistol and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)