This bucket of muddy water just filled the two empty thick bamboo tubes Liu San brought.

"I'll reward you with one tube, and use the other to feed my mules, and give some to Duan Shichang." Li Ping ordered.

After Liu San nodded vigorously, he eagerly picked up a bamboo tube and started drinking. The poor water quality did not affect him at all. He was obviously thirsty.

Suddenly, Zhao Jin appeared next to them.

Liu San, who was drinking heavily, couldn't stop himself for a moment, choked and coughed violently, and then looked at the whistle commander with awe and trembling on his face.

But Zhao Jin just kept a straight face and didn't say anything.

Li Ping waved his hand, and Liu San immediately ran away quickly carrying the bamboo tube.

"Here, fill up the water bag." Zhao Jin stared at Liu San's back and spoke.

Li Ping then noticed that Zhao Jin was holding a bamboo tube in his hand, which was filled with a tube of clean water. This should have just been obtained from the lady, and that was the only place where there was so much clean water.

After Li Ping filled his cowhide water bag, Zhao Jin went to fill his empty gourd.

After filling up the water, Zhao Jin actually took out two dark-colored noodle cakes from his arms.

Li Ping was so happy that he immediately took one and started to enjoy it.

Zhao Jin also tore up the remaining piece of dough and ate it slowly with water.

The bread was dry and hard, but he didn't care about it like Li Ping.

"Is that guy reliable?" Zhao Jin asked abruptly while eating.

Li Ping was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and mocked: "A fool, there is nothing reliable about him, it's just that he is simple and easy to manipulate."

"Are you sure he is a fool?" Zhao Jin was obviously a little suspicious.

"It doesn't matter whether he is really stupid or not, just obey me." Li Ping, who was chewing hard, said nonchalantly.

Seeing Li Ping's attitude, Zhao Jin immediately smiled seriously: "It's better to be cautious."

"Is it necessary?"

Li Ping still didn't take it seriously, and his tone became more frivolous.

"Why are you so negative?" Zhao Jin twisted his forehead and looked at Li Ping, his tone became much more serious.

He was a little dissatisfied.

Li Ping noticed the change in Zhao Jin's attitude, so he swallowed the last bit of food in his mouth and said dullly: "What is this new life? It's just to live. What's the point of thinking so much!"

Zhao Jin was so choked that he didn't know how to react. He held a small piece of pancake in his right hand that was about to be put into his mouth and was stunned.

After a long time, he sighed and stuffed the small piece of dough into his mouth.

illustrate:

The organization of the official army at the end of the Ming Dynasty was very chaotic. Although the camp and sentry system was common, it was never static and the organization of each army was the same. It could be said that it varied greatly.

And it is generally believed that there is a big difference in the formation patterns of the northern and southern armies. This is directly related to the lack of unified requirements by the imperial court, as well as the combat modes of each army, the geographical environment, the personal habits of the generals, etc.
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