It took two months for He Boqiang's body to completely recover, and these days in the military camp also allowed him to slowly settle down.
Many infantry regiments in the Green Empire fight in the field and do not have specialized logistics supply units. The same is true for the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment. As the commander of the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment, Count Mond Goss and other infantry regiments
They all handed over the logistics supplies to the accompanying caravan.
The number of caravans that followed Grand Duke Newman into Handanar County was very large. Those big merchants all followed Duke Newman's main body of knights to drink soup. Only some small caravans came to do heavy armor.
The business of the Corps, of course, most of these caravans are business groups in the Baron of Sidney. These business groups not only help the soldiers bring their generals' pay and letters back to their hometowns, but they can also occasionally bring news from their hometowns to the soldiers.
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Surdak can often get some black-striped magic skins in his hands, so he knows many of the managers of the business groups, and they can usually get together and chat with each other.
He Boqiang sat on the slope at the entrance of the camp, watching Suldak standing outside the camp chatting with a businessman wearing silk tight pants and a long shirt with cut sleeves. Occasionally, the businessman with a beard on his face looked at He Boqiang from time to time.
Take a few glances.
At first, the businessman thought Suldak was joking, but later he became serious.
Suldak waved to He Boqiang, who stood up from the grass, patted the grass clippings on his butt and ran down the hillside in a few steps.
The businessman raised his head slightly and looked at He Boqiang, his eyes narrowed like a cunning fox.
"Northerners?" he asked casually, his eyes falling on the biceps of He Boqiang's arms.
He Boqiang nodded.
People here are very concerned about their identity as northerners.
Surdak on the side said quickly: "Hey! Larkin, he can't speak. It may be the sequelae of the injury. But there is absolutely no problem in what you ask him to do. Just don't expect him to answer."
Larkin's eyes slowly looked around from top to bottom, and finally landed on He Boqiang's feet, sighing: "...strong enough, I'm sure he was a warrior before, you really have to stuff him into the business
In the team?"
Larkin's last sentence was asked to Suldak with a smile, and it felt like a joke.
Surdak frowned and said to Larkin impatiently: "Can you please say something nice? If you don't want to, I will go find the big-eyed Pique."
Seeing that Suldak was not joking, Larkin quickly tried to smooth things over for himself and said: "I didn't say no, please be patient with me. We are fellow villagers. You take care of me and I take care of you. This is how it should be."
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Surdak felt that Larkin was still being naughty and wanted to scold Larkin, but Larkin didn't give him the chance. He patted Surdak on the shoulder and said repeatedly: "Okay, I understand you."
You mean, leave him to me, I think he... doesn't need much care, I will pay him his wages."
He Boqiang was dragged away from the military camp by businessman Larkin. Suldak, who was standing at the door of the military camp, waved gently to him.
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The temporary residence of the merchants is not too far from the military camp. It is like a lively street market. There are some tents set up on both sides of the tent market. There are various daily necessities outside the tents and various commodities along the street. The merchants will not
Giving up any opportunity to make money, the soldiers in the military camp would often run out to buy some daily necessities, and even more soldiers would run out to have a good meal.
However, for the merchants here, these small businesses are not their main business projects. Relying on the limited silver coins in the pockets of these soldiers is not worth having them follow the army all the way to the front line.
The main business here is the large-scale purchase of military supplies in the military camp, including bulk purchases of grain, cloth, ironware, and many other aspects. In addition, the merchants also collect various trophies on their behalf and exchange these trophies into gold coins and silver coins, which will make the soldiers
To feel more secure, some large chambers of commerce also provide delivery services, and they will send the money saved by the soldiers' hard work to their hometowns.
The 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment is responsible for the defense line on the northern slope of the forest farm. Evil ghosts only occasionally appear here. The most recent battle was a month ago.
Although He Boqiang didn't show it, he was still very grateful to Suldak in his heart.
Thinking that the reason why Suldak was respected by the merchants was simply because he had superb skinning skills, and looking down at the thick calluses on his strong hands, He Boqiang felt that he should also put his own
Pick up the craft you are good at.
Businessman Larkin suddenly stopped and He Boqiang, who was walking behind with his head lowered, almost knocked him over. He turned to He Boqiang and said: "Hey, I forgot to ask Dak what your name is, so what should I call you?"
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He Boqiang tried to pronounce it, but his face turned red. When he spoke, he always subconsciously thought of the syllables 'a-o-e'. It seemed that he had to completely forget it.
"Big guy?"
Larkin tried to shout.
He Boqiang's face looked a little ugly.
"Boy from the North?"
Larkin continued to test.
He Boqiang glanced to the side.
"How about I just give you a random name, it's just a code name anyway, how about calling you Morgan. There used to be a big man named Morgan in the caravan, and he was a good driver of the carriage." Larkin suggested to He Boqiang without any discouragement.
road.
Just when He Boqiang felt that he should probably use his previous name, Larkin slapped his forehead hard and asked He Boqiang: "Okay, then what do you want me to call you?...Little Duck!"
Seeing that He Boqiang hesitated and did not continue to look bad, businessman Larkin immediately patted his shoulder hard and said excitedly: "Ha, I also think this name is really great!"
The two of them walked side by side into this makeshift street market, Larkin still talking endlessly.
He was very curious about what Suldak said about bringing He Boqiang back from the battlefield, so he asked: "I heard that Dak dug you out from the pile of evil ghost corpses on the battlefield?"
He Boqiang only nodded occasionally under his gaze.
Larkin took He Boqiang to a camp consisting of three groups of tents. He called over the curly-haired boy who was squatting on the street guarding the stall and a strong man sleeping outside the tent. He introduced to He Boqiang that the young curly-haired boy was called
Gabby, the sleepy strong man is called Ulysses. We will do things together from now on.
The curly-haired boy Gabby looked very naughty. He gave He Bo a friendly smile in front of Larkin and ran back to look at the stalls.
However, the strong man Ulysses was very interested in He Boqiang and took the initiative to reach out.
He Boqiang used to hold it, and it felt like a huge iron pliers clamping his hand, and the force became heavier and heavier...
A triumphant smile appeared on Ulysses' face.
But before the smile could completely spread to his face, Ulysses' dark face slowly became a little stiff.
He Boqiang calmly let go of his hand, and Ulysses quickly retracted his hand as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake.
Larkin just ignored these tentative moves among his subordinates.
After greeting the two employees, Larkin arranged a place for He Boqiang to live...