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Chapter 138: Logistic Support

Thor's footsteps were too fast, and as soon as he entered the grassy area, his horse pole was left far behind.

"Control..." She tightened the reins of the God of Thunder and waited on the spot for the horse pole to catch up.

After a while, the sound of chestnut horse's hooves was heard, and the cold wind also brought the complaint of the horse pole: "Mayne, can you please slow down! If you encounter a pack of wolves, it will be over!"

"I'm here!"

Ma Gan looked around at the young man who was smiling quietly, and couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Running like crazy! Don't you know the wind is cold at night?" Ma Gan leaned over and took out a shabby war robe from the saddle pocket and threw it at her.

Wearing a shabby coat full of smell, waves of warmth filled her heart. She felt that the cold wind was no longer strong, and her face, which was sore from the cold, gradually gained consciousness. She pulled the reins and jogged on the grass with the horse pole.

..

"Ma Gan, why did you come to serve as a soldier?" As far as she knew, Ma Gan's hometown was prosperous and peaceful, with flocks of cattle and sheep and endless amounts of fine wine.

Ma Gan scratched his head, with a trace of confusion on his long face, "I don't know either..."

"Were you captured?" After saying this, Mei Liangchen shook his head, "Impossible. Even people like us with humble status in the Cavalry Army must go through strict screening before they can join the service."

"Service? What is service?" Ma Gan was surprised that there were endless new terms in Mayne's head.

"Serving means staying in the military and serving the country." She explained plainly.

Ma Gan nodded to show that he understood. He looked at the peaceful and gentle young man and replied: "I took the initiative to join the cavalry army because all the men on the grassland want to become warriors under the general!"

Mei Liangchen huddled in his cloth jacket, wrinkled the tip of his nose and said angrily: "Is it that good?"

"Of course! If I hadn't been feeding the horses in the cavalry army, my relatives in my hometown would have held their heads high and won the respect of the tribe!" Ma Gan looked at her with an unhappy look on his face.

"Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing!" She raised her arms and raised her hands to apologize.

Ma Gan sighed softly, looked at the dark pasture and said depressedly: "Alas... I am too cowardly and incompetent. I will never be able to kill the enemy on horseback like the warriors of Jianrui Camp."

She comforted him, "Don't be discouraged, horse pole. You must know that feeding the horse well is also an achievement and honor that no one else can match."

"Can you still achieve something by feeding horses?! Haha... Mayne, you are so interesting. Feeding army horses is the most painful and tiring job in the military camp. It is worse than the status of a cook. Don't you know?" Dry air,

Every soldier in the Sima camp was experiencing the smoke and dust rising from the guillotine.

"The military camp is a whole, and there should be no distinction between rich and poor at all! If we didn't work hard day and night to raise the army horses, and without the cooks and handymen to do the logistics, would the cavalry army have the ability to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy? I'm afraid, it would have been in chaos long ago!

"She smiled, her faint smile reflected in the moonlight, and she looked indescribably beautiful...

Ma Gan's eyes were dull and his heart was beating fast. He shook his head vigorously to get rid of the thoughts in his heart.

"What you said makes sense, but the military pay we receive is indeed the lowest in the military camp." The food for ordinary sergeants in Sima Camp is no better than that of an ordinary military horse, and the military pay we receive from above every month is only enough to buy food.

These things that are necessary for life are really pitiful.

"That's because the superiors didn't do anything. They didn't realize our importance at all. You know, the army fighting the war does not have strong logistical support, so it is undoubtedly a war on paper."

"Logistics support?" Ma Gan didn't understand again.

"Yes. To put it simply, logistics support means that we have a main force of 100,000 cavalry, and the number of infantry who protect the lives of people and animals, such as cooks, horse herders, and transport grain and grass, will reach more than 300,000. It can be seen that if we have a large number of cavalry,

The logistical pressure of the fighting army is so great." She looked far away and said calmly: "If the people above do not understand the importance of improving the status of the lowest-level soldiers, they will suffer the consequences once a war breaks out!"

The longer you stay in the lowest-level military camp, the more you can understand the suffering of ordinary soldiers.

Ma Gan agreed: "That's right, I have long been dissatisfied with those military masters who deduct military pay but don't think about us people! They don't deserve to sit in that seat at all. They should be sent to the bottom to clean toilets!"

"Haha... let them clean the toilet!" She grinned and smiled in the moonlight.

The late night lights illuminated the quiet Chinese military meeting hall. Behind the papers in the center of the hall, Yelu Qingge was leaning on the ferret cushion with his eyes closed and meditating. What he was thinking, the sergeant on duty did not dare to guess, because the general's face

, it looks darker than the night on the grassland..

"Hissing" suddenly came the sound of horses neighing outside, and then, Agula in black clothes and black armor walked in.

"General." He bowed and saluted.

Yelu Qingge opened his bottomless black eyes and hummed heavily, "She went back?"

"Back to General, Miss Mayne walked her horse and returned to Sima Camp with her fellow soldiers." Agula said truthfully.

"A fellow soldier? Who is..." He straightened his generous back.

Agula lowered his neck, and the corners of his eyes moved almost imperceptibly. "It's a soldier named Ma Gan from Sima Camp."

The room suddenly became quiet, except for the sound of Yelu Qingge's heavy breathing rising and falling.

After a while, he asked again: "What did she say today?"

Agula replied: "When Miss Mayne was walking her horse today, she talked about some generals who wantonly deducted military pay. She said that if she did not punish them, she was afraid that it would arouse public anger in the future...Miss Mayne also said...

"He paused, not daring to say anything further...

"speak!"

"Back to the general, Miss Mayne... She said that adults have not realized the importance of low-level handymen at all. She also said that if the army does not have strong logistical support, it will undoubtedly be a war on paper..." After Agula finished speaking in one breath,

Finally breathed a sigh of relief.


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