After everyone dispersed, Hou Fangyu on the side walked out and said a little dazedly: "Father, do you want to force Qin Xia to stay?" A paper appointee, then ......"

"Stay? Can it be retained? This Qin Xia is so flamboyant, Jin Shenghuan, Yang Dechang and Hu Zichen can't remember. Hou Sui said angrily: "Besides, this Qin Xia looks like a seven-trick and exquisite, is it difficult, do you really think that you can't see that little trick?" If you want to use strong fear, you can't do it! He must have been prepared, so he would leave early. At this time, don't act rashly to arouse the suspicion of other generals, and then add to the chaos in vain! ”

Hou Fangyu suddenly felt depressed when he heard this.

Compared with personal grievances, dealing with a Zhu Cihong is of course a trivial matter. After all, in the eyes of the Hou family's father and son, since Liu Zeqing has taken refuge and can be used for him, it is nothing if he does not chase and beat Zhu Cihong for the time being.

So Hou Fangyu's eyes rolled, and he said: "No matter what, Liu Zeqing is always in our heart." The strong soldiers of Shandong Town can still be used by my father. ”

Hou Sui nodded slightly and said, "It's okay for you kid to be a little smart." For today's plan, it is to enter Kaifeng first to save the prince's head! Time waits for me. This Qin Xia Xiaoer leaked the heavenly opportunity, and the soldiers everywhere will be greatly cheered up. This is certainly beneficial for us to wait for the command, but who knows...... In the end, it was not us who took the great credit for rescuing the prince? ”

……

Liuyuankou Ferry.

At dusk and sunset, the crowd returns to camp.

After a long day's work, the POWs were finally able to start their happiest day.

That's ...... Dinner!

After the entire Liuyuankou was occupied by the official army, they began to quickly build a camp. At the beginning, the official army only had 1,000 auxiliaries, and the construction was quite slow, and Zhu Cihong had to work on the ship for a while.

However, with the entry of the people of Dongming and Puyang, the prisoners of war from Dongming and Liuyuankou began to join under the supervision of the prisoner of war camp, and the construction of the entire camp suddenly became much faster.

Confronted with a formidable foe. The officials and soldiers have particularly high requirements for the construction of the barracks, and the amount of work is naturally extremely huge. But rarely, neither the civilian nor the prisoners of war have had much of a backlash.

The people were naturally considerate, but with the ruthlessness of the prisoner of war camp, there was still no backlash. This made Zhu Cihong pay a lot of attention.

For this reason, after knowing the cause and effect, Zhu Cihong also specially asked Xu Hong, a hundred households in the auxiliary battalion who presided over the prisoner of war camp, to sum up his experience and compile and train it into a "Prisoner of War User Manual......

Well, that's right. Zhu Cihong's army specially opened a printing house, and the full amount of funds was allocated in order to support the compilation of various pamphlets that Zhu Cihong put forward every once in a while.

After knowing that he could leave a book, Xu Hong was very energetic, and when he met people, he talked about his pride: "This prisoner of war management...... The first thing is to let the herd know that it is powerful. Know the rules. But prisoners of war are prisoners of war, so they have to be used hard, let them work, and they can't be kept in vain. Finally, you have to eat enough, you have to have oil, water, salt, and ...... Hopeful......"

Prisoner of war camps.

"It's time to eat. It's time to eat! A man of five big and three thick strode up and yelled in an open space.

Suddenly. A group of prisoners of war who had returned to the camp and were as tired as dead dogs were revived.

"Don't rob, damn it, I dare to rob it after ten days in the hands of Lao Tzu, come here, strip my clothes, beat me and throw it away. A group of people who followed him. The last one to eat the fuck today! ”

"Don't dare, discipline me...... Ah......h

Bang......

"Oh, don't look at it, don't look at it, it's time to eat. Still in line? ”

……

In the crowd, Fang Sanhu, who was wearing a shirtless short coat, pulled a hand: "What are you looking at?" No more late than any food! ”

The one who was pulled by Fang Sanhu was a slightly thin man, it was the homeless Zheng Qi'er who broke into the army.

Today, these two former rebels are obviously prisoners of the official army. It's just that looking at the two of them, whose faces are more ruddy than before, they can guess that they have had a good time during this time.

As soon as Fang Sanhu said this, Zheng Qi'er let out a sigh, and immediately hurriedly followed Fang Sanhu to the front.

The canteen in the prisoner of war camp was a large open space, and the most important place was a row of fifty windows.

At this moment, everyone is holding a clay bowl with a big head in hand, lining up one by one, in front of the window.

"Thank you, Master Fang......" Zheng Qi'er glanced at the hundreds of people behind her, and breathed a sigh of relief, if the queue was delayed because of the excitement, more than a dozen people would have to fall behind in that moment's effort.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up and line up for spoon food!" Fang Sanhu had a bad look on his face.

After being reprimanded, Zheng Qi'er didn't say much, laughed and followed.

After another quarter of an hour, Fang Sanhu finally came to the front.

Looking at the person who came, the firehead soldier in charge of the spoon took a breath and heheed: "Yo, this is not Fang Sanhu, come on, come on, I'll give you a pig's foot today." Hurry up Ming'er, give me the group of grandsons of Team B to death! ”

Fang Sanhu didn't dare to keep a straight face, holding the pottery bowl and said: "Don't you dare to beat people, discipline is willing to give the villains a little rest, that's grace." But Ma Ye, you have spoken, the next time you bow, you will definitely score one more goal! ”

When the firehead soldier heard this, he immediately hurriedly threw in two pieces of big fat meat: "Okay, then this meat, let's go quickly!"

After eating, Fang Sanhu and Zheng Qi'er found a place with few people, squatted on the ground and began to eat violently.

The rice is all stale rice, mixed with grains, and the vegetables are all picked up for the cheapest things. Zheng Qi'er is obviously not as well-known as Fang Sanhu. It was the right thing for the prisoner of war camp Keju team, and even the firehead soldiers recognized it, so there were only a few green vegetables like clear water, and a spoonful of broth that was a little stronger than clear water.

Just here, but Zheng Qi'er was satisfied and felt at ease. He had a thousand-man squad with him, but it was improvised. As the leader of the homeless people with a wave of old and weak women and children, Zheng Qi'er can only say that she can take a bite when she has food, but she has never eaten so much.

Smack......

Just when Zheng Qi'er was eating so deliciously, she suddenly saw a big fat red fat thrown into the bowl.

Seeing this, Zheng Qi'er turned her head and looked at Fang Sanhu, who had eaten cleanly and was silent, and even her bones were enough to gnaw bald, and said, "Master Fang......"

"Hurry up and eat!"

"Alas......"

When the two of them had finished eating, they put away the pottery bowl and sat down on the tent mat, and suddenly fell silent.

"Mi'er, how do you think we will be arranged in the end? You read a lot and are sensible. At least I haven't seen such an officer surnamed Fang, so I can't guess what kind of road it is. Fang Sanhu's voice was a little hoarse.

It was the rarest time in the POW camp, there was a curfew after dinner, but it was still some time before people were locked in.

As a result, it became the most relaxing moment for the prisoners of war. (To be continued......)

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