This policy was originally excellent.

In other words, most policies are good from the beginning, and then they become distorted as they are used, and then they are transformed by various magics. In the later stages, even the inventors of the policy could not have imagined, they emerged unscrupulously.

These are called soldiers as supplements to the elite soldiers of the Cao army, but in fact they don’t have much training at all. Cao Chun is very interested in catching the cavalry, and he is too lazy to pay attention to the county and infantry in the countryside. When the numbers of county soldiers in the county and county are named, how many people are registered, and how much military salary is spent per month, it becomes a confusing account.

Anyway, the county and county are responsible for the expenses of the county and cannot be spent on Cao Chun. At first, Cao Chun would occasionally check the accounts. After the matter became more and more complicated, facing the pressure of the Northern Region Protectorate's Office becoming stronger and stronger, Cao Chun had no intention of checking the accounts again, and these county soldiers naturally became more and more decayed.

The weapon was broken, and I peeled a wooden stick to the top. The armor was broken, and there was no armor at all. The robe seemed to have thought of it, or it was woven on site. The application report was uploaded, and it might not be possible to issue a new one after half a year.

However, in the entire county military system, some are still well maintained.

For example, the county soldiers at the post station.

There are also those in charge of checkpoints and those in charge of logistics

It is beyond words that why the county soldiers in these places can do better.

However, in the past two years, Cao Chun repeatedly recruited Youzhou to develop cavalry, and all the resources were tilted towards the military direction. Therefore, some of these county soldiers had not seen military pay for a long time, and occasionally they were short of food and clothing. When the trouble started, the county and county only dragged some old grain from the bottom of the granary warehouse to get some comfort.

The Taiping Station on the north side of Ji County is relatively a larger station, and its location is also relatively important. It is an important node in the official roads between Ji County and Yuyang. Regardless of whether it is a business trip or an official, they will rest here and then continue the subsequent journey.

Inn, the station with a large school is only two or three houses. The large station is like a small town. In addition to inns and taverns, there may also be big car shops, carriages, and even small markets. The surrounding villagers gather to buy and trade

Now, relying on Taipingyi as the center, there are still some two or three hundred houses around it, and some cultivated acres, but the land is now frozen, not yet civilized, and not cultivated.

Today is not the day when the market is open. The wind is blowing, there are basically no merchants or anything, and the people are not even 40 million to go out. Therefore, the Taiping Station looks deserted.

On a dirt road running through Taipingyi, there are only a few idle men leaning against the wall to bask in the sun. There are very few shops opening along the street. There are only one or two big bone soups, and the small shops selling steamed cakes are still trying hard to open. They are basically waiting for the people in the inn to come and eat, and they are not willing to rush to shout.

Zu Qilang touched his beard and thought that after a walk around, he would go to drink a bowl of bone soup and add a pancake. It would be considered a meal. He is in his forties and has almost no room for climbing up. He just hopes to save more money in this position so that the future of the boy in his family will not be as bumpy as he does.

But when he thinks of this, he is always a little annoyed.

When he was young, the land of Youzhou was basically invaded by the Hu people every year, and it was extremely miserable. Everyone was holding back their anger and knew that they could only live a good life after killing the Hu people away, so at that time I was really gritting my teeth, and even when I was facing death, I was not afraid.

Behind him is his wife, children, and the enemy is coming. If the masters don’t go, would he let his mother go?

Then, what about now?

Now the Hu people are gone, well, I can't say they are gone. Anyway, there are no Hu people coming to Youzhou now, but there is still no good life!

What's this called?

Zu Qiro couldn't figure it out.

I am old and can't open my eyes that day and kick my legs. It's okay, but my son, daughter, grandchildren, and have a lot of time. If I don't have hope for this, how can I live?

The more you think about this, the more trouble you are.

Zu Qilang thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out why this was so, so he had to shake his head, cough, and put his hands behind his back, preparing to go to the restaurant of Dabo Soup.

At this time, I heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the north.

It is also accompanied by the crisp sound of ringing rings!

Zu Qilang was stunned for a moment, and something deep in his mind seemed to be stirred up. He then shouted: Eight hundred miles in a hurry! Get out! Get ready! Warm water! Is the dough cake soft? Quick! Quick;

Suddenly, a few people ran out of the post station, and the mess was in a flash.

A moment later, the cavalry who was rushing from afar rushed to the post station.

Quick! Help down! Warm water! Bake the cake! Take it over! Press and press the legs to activate blood; Zu Qilang yelled, then turned his head and shouted backward, Ergouzi! Are you ready to transfer to the horse?

Someone there shouted that it's almost done.

The commander did not say much. He first rinsed his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of dust, so he almost spread his legs for people to rub it. Then, while preparing horses, he ate the bread he handed over and swallowed it down with warm water.

Less than half of the dough cakes were chewed. When the cavalry saw that they had led the transfer horse out in the backyard, they threw the dough cakes and water bags without hesitation, struggled to get up, and then climbed up the transfer horse with the help of others, nodded slightly to Zu Qilang, and galloped away again.

The sound of horse hooves and the ringing rings.

Qi Ye is this, is it that the Hu people are here again?

I don't know if it's a bit strange Zu Qilang frowned, you'll go to report a letter to the head of the family after noon.

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