Song An didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Everyone, including him, felt that the Black Cloud Stronghold was extremely rich.
However, in reality, other than those ridiculously useless women in the Black Cloud Stronghold, all the other rumors were false.
However, it was also because everyone felt that the Black Cloud Stronghold was as rich as a country that there were many people who were willing to follow Song An.
After the story of the bandits he told quickly spread in the village, Song An walked on the road. Even the young ladies and daughters-in-law looked at him strangely.
It would be fine if an ordinary Eighth Route Army unit destroyed the Black Cloud Stronghold, but it was the unarmed cooks who did it.
The matter of raiding the bandits had completely made Song An, this soldier of the kitchen squad, famous.
When he came, he only brought three or four people with him. When he returned, Song An forcefully brought a team of twenty to thirty people.
Fortunately, the people who stayed on the mountain knew what was going on, so they made quite a lot of dinner.
As soon as they went up the mountain, Song An brought everyone to the dining room.
"It's everyone's first day here, and the journey isn't short either. Let's come over for a meal first.”
In fact, even without him saying it, the people of the district team were already unable to move their legs.
The Black Cloud Stronghold had a lot of rice, flour, and meat. Song An was not stingy.
Therefore, the dishes served on the table consisted of rice and noodles, and there were large pieces of oily meat floating in the dishes.
The district team said that the Sky-Crushing Militia was just a militia team spontaneously organized by the people. Usually, no one paid attention to it.
Guns, pills, and other things were not even distributed, let alone rice, flour, grain, and oil. Everyone usually ate a big pot of rice that they could not even bear to put too much salt in.
When they saw this scene, they were so greedy that they swallowed their saliva.
Fortunately, Song An didn't say much nonsense. After a few casual words, he waved his hand and two words popped out of his mouth.
"Let's eat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the members of the district team all surrounded him. The cooks couldn't even catch up with them.
As more people gathered on Black Cloud Mountain, it became more lively to eat.
Regardless of whether it was the district team or the cooks, everyone had a hard life, so no one was polite. After a meal, they became familiar with each other.
The entire process of Song An bringing them to the Black Cloud Stronghold was brought up by everyone. Not only did their relationship become much closer, but they also admired Song An's status.
However, after bringing back the people from this area, Song An only told them to eat and rest early. He had no intention of arranging anything else.
It wasn't until lunchtime the next day that the district captain finally couldn't sit still anymore and took the initiative to look for Song An.
"Squad Leader Song, since we're all here, aren't you going to arrange some work for us to do?”
Song An wiped the gun in his hand and asked without looking up,""What's the hurry? We'll find more people in two days and make proper arrangements!”
The captain was a little uneasy." Then it's not a good thing for us to keep freeloading here…"
Hearing this, Song An burst out laughing.
"We're all soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and we're all family. What did Captain say about freeloading?”
The captain didn't know how to answer.
If they were at the foot of the mountain and only had simple meals, they would not have anything to worry about.
However, the food here at Black Cloud Mountain was too good. They ate so much that they felt uneasy.
As if he had seen through his thoughts, Song An stopped what he was doing and said,"How about this? Most of the people on the mountain are your people now. Why don't you arrange it and see how we keep watch on the mountain?”
At least this was a serious matter, so the captain agreed without hesitation.
"Alright! In the future, leave the Black Cloud Mountain to me. Class President, you can rest assured!”
After the district captain left, the first thing he did was to gather the people that the district team had brought.
Immediately after, the huge Black Cloud Mountain was forced to be supervised by more than 20 of his subordinates from front to back.
In the beginning, the cooks did not know what Song An meant and went to report early.
But who knew that after learning about the district captain's actions, Song An laughed instead.
"Don't worry about him, just let the district team do it!”
"As for the rest of the cooks, a portion of them will stay behind to prepare dinner. The other portion will follow me out for a walk!”
"Gather all the people from Black Cloud Mountain as soon as possible so that we can proceed with the next step.”
The eyes of the person who came to report immediately lit up!
"Class monitor, what's our next move?”
"Don't tell me he's going to war?"
Song An couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He wanted to bring people to war, but he didn't even know how many people he could recruit. It was too early to talk about war.
After pondering for a moment, he casually waved his hand.
"Pack up and prepare to set off. We'll talk about the war later.”
"Sigh! Alright!"
The man responded and turned around to run out.
Not long after, Song An also went out and brought his brothers to the next district team.
But this time, he was recognized by the team as soon as he went over.
"Aiyo? This must be Song An!"
Song An had just nodded, but before he could say anything, the people from the district ran into the camp.
"Quickly go and call our captain. Song An from the Black Cloud Stronghold is here!”
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