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Chapter 160

Camping is such a romantic and interesting thing for the "Variety Saint" Ejitane. Although she is already a woman in her 30s, she actually shows a romantic look like a young woman at this time. After all, in the vulture nest, she has to pretend to be cold in front of anyone except her husband Zhao Weinan.

Unfortunately, she has a passionate personality, especially when she doesn't sleep on this camping night, and insists on watching the stars outside. Originally for her mother's comfort, Zhao Fubo planned to bring a station wagon, but unfortunately, "The Variety Saint" Ejitane likes such a trip. At night, she even likes to put a sleeping bag by the bonfire and sleep in the dryland to see the stars.

In addition to dry horse manure, there are only the "fire bricks" that Zhao Fubo and his friends brought when they marched. To put it bluntly, this thing is honeycomb coal of some kind. After it is completely dry, it is not as easy to dissipate as we usually use. Moreover, when we go to the wild, you only need to pour a little lamp oil, a match can burn it, and a large cart can do a lot.

In the night of the Arabian desert, because the loose sand cannot store enough heat, when night comes, people often feel cold. Therefore, the "Lavenders" and "Ghost Army" both carry sleeping bags. As for food, the horse material is naturally a special horse material made of crushed straw, beans, flour and other materials. Horse manure is almost the only fuel supplement in the desert.

The "changing Saint" Ejitane, who was lying in her sleeping bag, leaned against her saddle, and her long black hair was scattered softly in front of her. On the blanket in front of her, there were all kinds of snacks and drinks. Zhao Fubo discovered that the "changing Saint" Ejitane, who was in front of her, had no sense of being a mother at all, but was like a sister next door.

Holding a glass bottle in my hand, I scoop out the rock sugar pears inside. I occasionally looked at my son, and there was a smile in my eyes. Obviously, I was very satisfied with the combination of fruit meals and bread.

Zhao Fubo naturally stayed with his mother, and the station wagon with a bedroom she brought had to stay idle every night. The only one is her mother, Ejitane, who would take a comfortable bath before having dinner in the evening. Fortunately, they were not far away from the castle, but were constantly changing their bases near the castle to confuse the enemy. In fact, Zhao Fubo had already guessed that the coalition forces of the Mongols and Zhao Xu would arrive sooner or later.

Because after the army led by "the old man in the mountains - Alavadin Muhammad" was annihilated, the only ones that could threaten Zhao Fubo and his subordinates in the entire region were Zhao Xu and two Mongolian princes. As long as they were eliminated, the situation in the entire region would quickly stabilize. Then, in the next step, maybe Zhao Fubo would attack Constantinople, or maybe attack the Khanate of the Khanate.

After all the things here are completed, there is nothing worth nostalgic about in the entire West Asia region. Zhao Fubo will eventually return to the Song Dynasty, although the greatest pressure for him is not money, not the enemy, but the equipment of his "Chinese Army".

Although the trade routes in Europe have been opened at this moment, European allies used gold to settle goods from Huaxia Island. In fact, they did not pay gold, but used hard currency such as gold to purchase Europe and various metals, minerals and agricultural resources for consumption by Huaxia Island. Basically, this is the case. Allies became countries that transport resources to the Huaxia Empire, and the Huaxia Empire became the industrial center of the world.

Despite so much income, the equipment of the "Huaxia Army" was simply a bottomless pit. In addition, after returning to the Song Dynasty, it is very likely that it would go to war with the current Song Dynasty royal family and the Mongols. If so, the military rations needed are another level of magnitude. Although huge military supplies warehouses were established on Huaxia Island and Jeju Island to store various canned foods.

For this reason, the demand for grain on Huaxia Island has always increased, that is, it takes as much as possible. Although industrial products are exchanged for a lot of grain, the Chinese cannot consume it all. However, the amount put into the market is not very large, and many times it is produced into canned food for long-term storage. When the canned food is about to expire, it is sold to the outside world at a low price. In fact, it must have a profit of 20 to 30 times.

In addition to grain, there are also ammunition, transportation, horses and railway tracks. These railway tracks are real steel. Although the texture is not so pure, it is enough to use it to pave railways. Even the cement road pillows are already storing on Jeju Island. According to Zhao Fubo's meaning, steam locomotives will be used at that time, and there will be no problem if there is no steam locomotive.

After all, bulk transportation, whether it is a camel convoy that is constantly stopped day and night or a large cart pulled by four horses, cannot be compared with a "horse hooves". Of course, with a steam locomotive, everything will naturally become better.

Although there are special people in charge of all undertakings, Zhao Fubo still has to think about it from time to time. But this makes Ejitane, the "Variety Saint" who is dissatisfied with him. Zhao Fubo is her son, and when he is with her, he still has nothing to do with his dreams.

"Is Shu Yuer that beautiful?"

Listening to her mother's mindless words, Zhao Fubo was stunned and didn't know what she meant.

"What?"

"The Saint of Changes" Ejitane glanced at him, as if he was blaming him for being unintentional.

"Hey, Amina and the others didn't give you the wrong nickname, you're really glaring!"

Zhao Fubo was even more confused when he heard this complaint. Speaking of his mother, it was even harder to deal with than two Shu Yuer. If he was better than Amina, he would be able to compare with 10.

"Uh...this..."

"What kind of person is this? Is it difficult for me to accompany you for a while? Is Shu Yuer so beautiful that you are so absent-minded?"

Zhao Fubo looked at his mother's appearance, and when he saw from her little smile, he was looking for happiness with himself. He smiled on his face and felt relieved, knowing that chatting with me was the most relaxing thing in the world, almost without taboos.

"Is that so? Is Shu Yuer more beautiful than you? I really don't feel it. Your beauty is like the stars in the sky. Although it's a little dark, there are always some flashes there!"

At first, when she heard her son praise her beauty, Ejitane was still a little happy when she heard the second half, but when she heard it, she had already turned black.

"Hmph, you little bad guy, are you praising and demoting openly? When I'm not good at Chinese, don't you understand what you mean? You little bad guy..."

Listening to his mother's words, Zhao Fubo temporarily threw other things aside. He thought, if there is a mother like this, she will never be lonely in this life, right?
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