The two officers were surprised to see Zhao Ming loading the grain into the trucks quickly. The older officer was not surprised and praised him. He was a good worker.

The hundred-house officials who came back from Zhao Ming's eyes lit up and said to the older officer: "Old Li, I will give this kid to you first. When I look back, I will recommend it to the general, and then transfer the person back."

Old Li nodded, "Don't worry! Alah has taken a look for it!"

The official of the household is Ruan Mei, who is a subordinate of Zhang Mingzhen, a general under the Lu Jianguo.

After handing over, he still needs to go back and report. When he walked to Zhao Ming, he suddenly grinned at Zhao Ming politely and said, "Brother, I am Ruan Mei, and I am a hundred households under the command of Zhang Dashui in Taizhou."

Zhao Ming carried the food bag and ignored him. He just nodded, as a response, and continued to carry the food. He thought to himself, "My grandson was very crazy before, saying that I was so crazy that I dared to be brothers with him, why did I call me brothers now~"

"Do you do it well!" Ruan Mei was not angry, said, and left.

At this time, Old Li went into the tent first, pulled out a torn battle jacket and a pair of dirty military shoes, and asked a fat man behind him to take it out of the tent to come to Zhao Ming.

"Big man, stop moving, come here!" Old Li waved to Zhao Ming, "What's your name?"

Zhao Ming threw the grain bag on the car and walked over carelessly, "My name is Zhao Ming!"

The Heaven and Earth Society had some influence in Southern Zhili, and Zhao Ming's name was also well known by the Qing army, but it had not yet been spread to Zhejiang.

Old Li looked at him and nodded, "Ala is Li Zhongming, who is in charge of the Huo Tou Army. From now on, Nong will follow Ala. As long as you work honestly, you can eat enough!" As he said that, he turned his head and ordered, "Wang Dana, bring the things!"

"Firehead Army? Isn't this an insult to me?" Zhao Ming was unhappy, but he still changed into a torn military uniform and became a member of the official army.

To be precise, if you don’t make a book, you are either an official army or a civilian in the head army. However, in the Romance of Storytelling, didn’t Xue Rengui start with the head army?

Zhao Ming was curious about this official army and felt that the soldiers were not inferior to Li Chengdong's men, so he wanted to observe it. Besides, he didn't plan to stay for long, and he didn't mind these things, so he quickly changed his clothes.

Zhao Ming put on his clothes, his pants were too short, his calf was exposed, his jacket was bloated and not fit, and he looked quite vulgar.

Mom is so slap, far worse than my armor.

At this time, Li Zhongming casually said: "Let's go and take the food you have loaded back."

Zhao Ming got up early in the morning, rushed for several miles, and moved thousands of kilograms of grain. He was already hungry. He smashed his mouth and smiled silly, "What, when will the meal start?"

Li Zhongming smiled and scolded: "Nong is really a bucket, so Alah will take Nong to dinner."

Zhao Ming then pushed the grain cart with the people and came to the fire room. He lined up big iron pots, just like a big bathtub, and the spatula for cooking was like shovels.

Li Zhongming then said, "Go, unload the food and then chop the firewood!"

Zhao Ming was a little reluctant. I was the master of the Heaven and Earth Club, the son of Ma Shiying, just move grain for you, but I still have to chop firewood. I really treat me as a coolie.

"That, didn't you mean to eat?" Zhao Ming asked.

Zhao Ming was very strong and had a lot of food. The island was short of food. He did not dare to eat. After he got ashore from Zhenhai, he had never eaten enough and basically went hungry every day.

Li Zhongming glared at him, "Mom, don't unload the food or chop the firewood, be ready to eat it raw!"

This reason convinced Zhao Ming, so in order to have a meal, he and the civilians moved the food down and then chopped firewood.

Zhang Mingzhen's army has a lot of people, with more than 6,000 people. A few thousand kilograms of firewood can be burned for a meal. Zhao Ming chopped it for a long time. After finishing it, Li Zhongming directed again: "Go and pick up some water to wash rice."

Zhao Ming was so fucking angry that it was not easy to have a meal.

After working hard for a long time, it was almost dark and the food was finally ready, but I still couldn't eat it. I had to make a meal for the soldiers who had finished the exercise.

Everyone carried the rice in a frame into the camp. The officers and soldiers lined up in a long line and served the rice in an orderly manner. Each soldier was a large porcelain bowl filled with rice, covered with vegetables, and squatted on the ground to eat.

Seeing the soldiers eating, Zhao Ming's saliva was almost flowing out. When the soldiers finished eating, they cleaned up the dishes and washed them, and the heads of the army officially started their meal.

Zhao Ming picked up the shovel, filled a large bowl of rice, and started eating it with pickled vegetables.

The vegetables were not oily at all, but Zhao Ming ate very sweetly. While chewing the fragrant rice, Zhao Ming had the urge to cry.

Soon he finished a bowl and was about to serve the rice again, but he saw that the rice bucket had been scraped clean and he didn't need to wash it.

"My horse, my meal is over!" Zhao Ming was furious and kicked the rice bucket to the ground. Even the dog-going leader was not enough to eat.

Li Zhongming asked someone to take some pot crumbs that were ready to make dry food, and then walked over, "Ala said that he would work honestly, and eat enough, so let's eat!"

When Zhao Ming saw the golden pot crust, his heart felt warm, and his mother was slapping the head of Old Li.

Zhao Ming took it and started eating it. The crust was so fragrant that it was eaten by Zhao Ming in a moment. Then he raised his head and looked at Li Zhongming, "I'm still hungry!"

Li Zhongming was a little shocked and waved his hand to bring another big bowl. Zhao Ming finished eating it a few times, which attracted a hundred people, watching together, and everyone was stunned.

Li Zhongming also became angry and insisted on seeing how much Zhao Ming could eat. He asked someone to bring a few big bowls. Finally, Zhao Ming and the first bowl of rice were dried and then he barely wiped his mouth, touched his stomach, and moaned with satisfaction.

This made Old Man Li and the Huotou Army creepy. He concluded that this guy was just a bucket of money. He hurriedly calculated that it was not cost-effective to keep this guy in the Huotou Camp.

After a long-lost meal, Zhao Ming came to the camp and lay down. After preparing to take a nap, he stole some rice in the middle of the night and ran away.

But who knew that he had done too much yesterday, was tired and overeating, and he actually slept until dawn. He was about to leave, but Li Zhongming got in and said, "Yeah, get up, then start making breakfast!"

When Zhao Ming heard this, I'll have breakfast!

So there was another busy time, and just as he was busy, the soldiers in the military camp also left the camp tent, and countless figures wearing mandarin duck battle jackets lined up on the school ground, practicing in the morning mist, shouting and killing sounds came one after another, heart-wrenching.

Zhao Ming carried a poke in water and walked past the school ground, with his eyes floating on the army of exercises.

At this time, a team of soldiers who had finished training lined up to return to the camp. They were wearing brand new battle jackets, soap boots, iron helmets on their heads, and bird guns on their shoulders, singing war songs with pride.

The whole people are united and the mountains are shaking.

Only loyalty and righteousness are the qi fighting against the bull.

The Lord will kiss me, better than my parents.

If you violate military laws, you will not be free.

The order is Mingxi, and the reward and punishment letter is given.

I dare to stay late when I go to water and fire.

Report to the emperor and save the head of Guizhou.

Kill all Jiannu and find a title of marquis.

The songs of triumphant made by Qi Jiguang were sung by these soldiers, and they were very majestic.
Chapter completed!