readx;? Hulala poured out a team of people and horses, surrounding Liu Xuan and a few people in the center, at this time two guys in military uniforms came out, one looked very delicate, and the other looked like a long-term living room, although it looked like he should be over forty years old, but there was not even a little wind and frost on his fat face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The one who looked very official was very official, he first swept around coldly, and then stared at Liu Xuan's body, "Who are you?"

His voice is very slow, but every word is unusually clear, this is a common problem of officialdom, when he sees the leader, he even runs and bumpers, and he can't wait to fly, but when he sees someone who is obviously inferior to himself, he is full of shelf, why does he speak so slowly, it's not that he speaks normally, but he wants to give you a sense of oppression.

Liu Xuan raised his eyebrows, he had already seen too many white-faced officers, in Tianqin, an empire that advocates force, the senior officers he saw were actually more than one by one, I don't know if the Son of Heaven deliberately caused this or did it unintentionally, in short, Liu Xuan was really disgusted with these white-faced talents leading the military department.

So Liu Xuan flashed his commander waist card, "The new Yulin Wei commander Liu Xuan." ”

When the other party saw Liu Xuan's commander's waist card, his eyes closed slightly, but then he showed a standard smile and gave a military salute to Liu Xuan, "I don't know if Commander Liu is too far away, it really shouldn't be, but I want to ask, why did Liu Xuan fight my soldiers." ”

"Your soldiers owe a beating, the little guard guard, actually scolded me, do you say you owe a beating?" Liu Xuan's eyes stood up.

At this time, the white and chubby officer suddenly took a step forward and gave a military salute to Liu Xuan, they didn't want to, but this was the proper etiquette for a middle-level and low-ranking officer in the army to meet a senior officer.

The director of the Arsenal Department is only from the position of the fourth grade, and Liu Xuan is still a whole level behind, not to mention him, the supervisor of the Northwest Army.

"Then why did Commander Liu take down my convoy?" the fat officer looked dissatisfied.

"Your convoy, hmph, your soldiers are not even a thing, they robbed us of the military supplies of Yu Linwei, I was about to lock them to send the troops, just when you came, a piece of lock. ”

As soon as he heard Liu Xuan's order, the ten Yulin guards rushed forward with their guns, but they were blocked by the soldiers of the Arsenal Division.

When this white fat man saw that Liu Xuan was going to tie him up, he was so frightened that he shrank back.

It was the director of the Arsenal Division, "Commander Liu, if I'm not mistaken, I have already checked with Deacon Lin Qingsheng of your ministry yesterday for this batch of munitions, and he also promised that this batch of munitions will be allocated to the Northwest Army first, and you will come to grab it again today, which is not big, right?"

This guy is playing with Liu Xuan on the surface, but he has already scolded Lin Qingsheng in his heart, you can't figure out what you promised, and you dare to accept the silver ticket of the Northwest Army.

"Deacon Lin Qingsheng, whose deacon is he? What kind of official position does he hold in my Yulinwei? I am not a person who goes back on my word, but you privately allocate our military supplies to others without my permission, what do you think of our Yulinwei? The Northwest Army will send us a thousand people for armament?" Liu Xuan asked pretending to be stupid.

Officer Sven nodded, "I am Zhao Changming, Director of the Arsenal Department, I have overstepped this matter, and I ask Commander Liu to forgive me, mainly the armaments urgently needed by the Northwest Army, but your Yulinwei occupies the most, and the armament of your 1,000 people accounts for one-fifth of their Northwest Army, don't I have no choice?"

"Yes, yes, it's all gunpowder, flying thunder or something, we urgently need it now" The fat man saw that the situation had eased, and hurriedly came up to help.

Liu Xuan turned his head, "Why do you want gunpowder to fly thunder? Aren't you causing a drought? Are you going to use this gunpowder to blow up the victims?"

"No, this is naturally not ......" The white fat man muttered two sentences and couldn't continue, but he didn't dare to retreat, so he could only wave his hand in place.

Zhao Changming waved his hand and asked the soldiers of the Arsenal Division to retreat, and the two of them took a few steps closer to Liu Xuan, "Commander Liu must have never seen the hungry and crazy victims, right?"

"What do you mean by that?" Liu Xuan frowned, not knowing what he meant.

Zhao Changming laughed dryly, "I said something profound, we are actually forced to do so, the drought in the northwest, millions of people are homeless, can you understand how huge the scene is? Millions of people, what will happen to people who are so hungry that they can't eat, they eat bark, leaves, and finally even mud, Yi Zi and eat is not an allusion in the book, when they can't eat, the weak are the meat in their eyes." ”

"So you plan to use flying thunder and gunpowder to blow up the refugees? What about the disaster relief money allocated by the Son of Heaven that day, millions of snowflakes and silver, spread on the refugees, one or two is enough, and one or two silver is not enough to feed one person?" Liu Xuan also understood the truth of Zhao Changming's words in his heart, but he couldn't get over this, he was born in poverty, and he was used to putting himself in the position of the poor to see problems, and he and these officials and masters fundamentally thought differently.

Zhao Changming smiled bitterly, "Let's not talk about the profiteers' grain storage for the time being, just talk about the millions of silver disaster silver, how much does Commander Liu think the state will allocate and how much is left in the disaster area?"

When Liu Xuan heard this, he suddenly understood why the military department was full of these white-faced scholars, originally the Son of Heaven did not know the current national situation, but the entire Tianqin had rotted to the bones, if the military department was full of iron-blooded men who came down from the front line, those people would not be executed according to this situation if they were killed, and only these white-faced scholars could understand and feel clearly, they knew what would happen above, and they also knew how to deal with the things below, although the whole thing would produce a lot of corrupt officials, but it was much better than those who took money but did nothing。

This Zhao Changming's tone is exactly the same as Qiao Qingyang's, and when he heard it, he understood that the two of them must be partners in the same camp.

Liu Xuan could only sigh, but he still couldn't untie the knot in his heart.

So he straightened his chest slightly, "I understand what you said, I can't care about other people's, and I don't want to care, but my things can't work, I still have my use." ”

Zhao Changming said in his heart, why is this guy so stubborn, he is so clear and so dead-eyed.

"Could it be that Commander Liu doesn't care about the tens of millions of soldiers and civilians in the northwest?" said the white fat officer suddenly.

"It was you who ignored the millions of victims, and Shaotama took the moral kidnapping to Lao Tzu's head. The white fat man didn't say this, Liu Xuan was still a little helpless, and when he heard this, he immediately became angry, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the white fat man, "Lao Tzu will put the words here today, I see who dares to touch the old man's armament today." ”

"Then what if I have a hard button?" Zhao Changming suddenly spoke. (To be continued.) )