"Brother Ma is right, it's true." After Ma Wu said this, Hong Zhen immediately felt relieved.

"Well, it's just that. Go to have a meal soon! Otherwise, when others eat it up, we will still go hungry." Ma Wu swallowed the saliva that flowed out of the corner of his mouth again.

"good…"

As the people dressed by the green camp soldiers put the food they carried on the ground, the Qing army prisoners next to them immediately rushed forward.

At this time, the bandit suppression troops wearing red clothes on both sides pulled out their swords and shouted at the Qing army prisoners who were rushing up: "Don't let me go back and line up for you to eat. Whoever dares to cross this line and rush to rush to the line, don't blame me for not being polite to you."

After saying that, the bandit suppression army used a knife to draw a line on the ground about three feet in front of the food, and then continued, "These foods were given to you by King Renyi of Han. If you want to eat, queue up in front of you. If you don't have enough food, you can get it again, but there is one thing that must not be wasted. Otherwise, even if King Renyi of Han will let you go, I will not let you go. Do you understand?"

"yes…"

At this time, only a few faint voices were answering him vaguely.

"Is he so fucking deaf? Or are you all over and you don't need to eat anymore? If so, I will go back and report to the King of Han immediately, saying that you have eaten too much at noon and don't need to eat anymore. I'm asking again now, do you understand?" The bandit suppression army in red was immediately furious.

"Yes, I understand." This time, the voice was extremely neat and loud.

"Okay, let's have dinner now, you all line up." After saying that, the bandit suppression army in red nodded to the people guarding next to the food bucket and signaled.

As the red-clothed bandit suppression army finished speaking, a few lines came out in front of the food buckets.

Although the team was not neat, no one dared to go to the lineup. After all, the words of the bandits in red were placed there, and even soldiers had to consider the consequences of going to the lineup.

There are many people queuing up, but the speed of making rice is also very fast. Especially rice and steamed buns, the two teams are separated and carried out at the same time, making the speed much faster.

Soon, Ma Wu received a portion of rice and then went to the place where the dishes were distributed to get the dishes.

There are two types of dishes: one is stewed with dried fish, and the second is braised with soybeans with braised chicken.

Dried fish may have fish bone spurs, which Ma Wu doesn’t like. So his natural choice is braised soybeans with braised chicken.

When I think of braised soybeans with braised chicken, the thick oily water is poured on the white rice bowl.

When he thought of the smell, Ma Wu couldn't help but lick the saliva that was flowing out of his mouth inadvertently.

Soon, Ma Wu came to the nearly full bucket of braised chicken and soybeans. The greasy fragrance wafted out, making Ma Wu want to reach out to take out a handful of food in the bucket and have a good meal.

However, reason told Ma Wu that this matter must not be done.

At this time, Ma Wu put the sea bowl with rice in his hand and said, "Please pour more juice on it, thank you!"

"Are you? Brother Ma Wu?" At this moment, the person who was cooking did not immediately give Ma Wu a dish, but asked with a look of surprise.

Hearing this voice, Ma Wu immediately put away his thoughts intoxicated in front of the food. He looked up and saw that the person standing in front of him was Zheng Rong.

"It's me, are you Zheng Rong? Is it really Zheng Rong? That's great, I thought you were dead, it would be great to see you." Ma Wu said excitedly, even ignoring the food in front of him.

"It's me! Brother Ma Wu, I thought you were dead, it would be great to see you." Zheng Rong also replied happily.

"Aren't you still with us before? Why are you a thief now?" Looking at Zheng Rong's appearance holding a spoon in his hand, Ma Wu couldn't help but question.

"This, I'm not a bandit suppression army. Although I want to join them, it's not that easy. This is a long story!" Zheng Rong replied.

"That…"

Just when Ma Wu wanted to ask about other things, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Brothers in front of you, you can talk about the past later. Even if you don't want to eat, we have to eat too!"

"Yes, yes, you can get a meal! We are still waiting for dinner!"

...

Because he saw that Ma Wu and Zheng Rong were very familiar with each other, the people behind him did not dare to speak too much, so he had to persuade him with kind words.

"Oh, it's me wrong. Sorry, brothers." Ma Wu turned around and said to the person behind him, then left after taking the food.

After everyone finished their meal and packed up their things, Zheng Rong came to Ma Wu and started to contact Ma Wu.

At the same time, while it was still early, the bandit suppression army called their captive soldiers to pick up shovels and help bury the dead Qing army's bodies.

Taking advantage of this time, after communicating with Zheng Rong, Ma Wu finally understood the whole story.

It turned out that Zheng Rong was relatively lucky. He was only shocked by the air waves of artillery shells when he was on the battlefield in the second round. Later, the Qing army withdrew, and the bandit suppression army rescued Zheng Rong when they went up to clear the battlefield.

Not only Zheng Rong was rescued, but even their previous general Lu Shao was rescued by the bandit suppression army. However, because of their serious injuries, they were sent to the rear for relief.

"Zheng Yong, if you really say that, these thieves, oh, if they are not the bandit suppression army, they are really a group of benevolent and righteous troops." Ma Wu couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, they are a group of truly benevolent and righteous troops, saving us Han people from the Han royal army who escaped from the slaves of the Qing Dynasty. And they also said that after the war is over, we prisoners will leave as long as we want. Those who don't want to leave can stay and fight the Qing Tartars with them and restore the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of our Han family." Zheng Rong replied with a longing look on his face.

"Will you leave after the fight?" Ma Wu asked.

"To be honest, I wanted to leave before. But now I don't want to leave anymore. I also want to become a real hero like them. What I keep is the blood of the Han people. I also want to contribute to the Han family's thousands of miles of country, and strive for my Han family's children to stand up upright in the future and not be bullied by Manchus." Zheng Rong looked proud and yearning as he spoke.

"Zheng Rong, did you ask them to give you a soup? Is it because there was something wrong with the food they gave you?" Ma Wu asked in confusion.

"Ma Wu, you don't understand some things, maybe you will understand them when you get old. I just hope to pass their assessment and join them in the future." Zheng Rong replied indifferently.
Chapter completed!