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Chapter 171 The Arabian Nights
Xie Yuan had heard Ke Sande's noise outside a long time ago, frowned and was very dissatisfied in his heart. This Ke Sande, since he knew him, he has been a thorn in the side, everywhere he is.

How many times have I taught him a lesson about the rule of reporting, but he just doesn't abide by it.

Xie Yuan came out from behind the simple screen supported by a wooden frame, stood firmly in the center of the tent, and said in a calm voice to the outside:

"Kesande, don't you have a long mouth? Will you report yourself?"

Ke Sande scratched his head anxiously, but there was no other way, as long as he reluctantly shouted again: "Jia Yi Wu Wu Wu Chang Ke Sande please see me!"

"Come in!" Xie Yuan responded with a strong tone.

As soon as Ke Sande entered, he saw Xie Yuan holding the hilt of his sword with one hand, his feet shoulder-width apart, and a pair of eyes looking at him coldly.

Judging from this posture, if he didn't follow through, he would probably be beaten severely again.

Under the power of Xie Yuan's phoenix eyes, Ke Sande was a little scared...Of course, it was more because he was beaten too many times, and he couldn't beat him and was full of painful memories, which made him cower unconsciously.

Ke Sande forgot what he was going to do for a while, and lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Xie Yuan asked coldly: "What is it, tell me."

Ke Sande felt that if he didn't have any important matters, Xie Yuan would still have to settle with him for this unreasonable mistake.

So he deliberately exaggerated his tone and said: "Master Captain, although half of our battalion is said to be from the Southwest, the other half is from our own? You are afraid of the mutiny of the Southwestern half, are you not afraid of our half? Everyone has complaints, saying that you treat each other more favorably than others, we are all outside the border of the Southwest, why do we still eat chili?! When we were not used to it in the Southwest, no one cared about our eating habits. See The sky is full of white rice porridge, not even a noodle cake!"

Xie Yuan asked coldly: "I was the captain at that time?!"

"...No." Ke Sande was stunned for a moment and said.But he was not reconciled, and added:
"Whether it is or not, the rules in the military have always been like this. Since we don't have any, they can't have this special and get used to those problems!"

The eldest man shook his head as if wronged, clenched his fist and said, "We refuse to accept..."

"In the past, it was because I couldn't make the decision. Now I am the captain, and this battalion is my battalion! If we go to the southwest again now, I will find a way to do the same to you!
Is this always the case in the military?If there is such a rule, I have broken it now, you should be happy, because it will be the same in the future.how?Do you have to let me be the same as the others, regardless of your feelings? ... Do you know what is good or bad? "Xie Yuan was very angry, as if he hated iron but not steel.

Kesande made a bitter face, and stammered:

"No... The point is, this pepper is not good for us at all. People in the Southwest have it in every village, and everyone eats in the same pot. If the rice is not spicy, anyone can eat it , but if the rice is spicy, people who can't eat chili can't eat it at all. This...isn't this just showing favoritism to them, favoring one over another?"

When Xie Yuan heard this, his face was condensed and silent for a moment, and he said to the outside:

"Soldier, go and call Zhou Sijun."

"Decree!" The people outside responded and ran away immediately.

After a while, the "God of Wealth" Zhou Fang rushed over and announced politely outside: "Si Jun Zhou Fang is ordered to report."

"Come in." Xie Yuan still stood in the center, and responded with a low voice.

So as soon as Zhou Fang entered the door, he saw Xie Yuan's bad face, and Ke Sande's contradictory look of being cowardly and unconvinced.

"What's wrong?... I don't know what the captain called me for?"

"Then how many peppers have you purchased, and how do you plan to distribute them?" Xie Yuan asked directly.

"Oh... not much, each Wu can share a small handful, cook 60 people's dishes, and barely bring some flavor. Didn't you say it... Just make sense."

Xie Yuan said: "Don't let them put it in the big pot, distribute it to each team, and let them grind it into powder by themselves. When the southwesterners eat, they will share it equally, and add it to the bowl by themselves, okay?"

"God of Wealth" heard it, and said happily: "Okay, hey, why didn't I think of it... I was thinking about letting them cook two pots of rice, but I didn't dare to mention it because I was afraid that the gap between the two parties would become deeper... …This is good, everyone is still eating in the same pot, so it won’t look too special to those people. Moreover, the portion of chili is more generous. It’s the best of both worlds!”

Xie Yuan turned around and asked Ke Sande: "How about this? Are there any questions?"

Ke Sande hesitated and said: "...The key is that everyone is dissatisfied with the fact that Captain Dui specially bought peppers for them...We don't have anything, why?"

Xie Yuan was speechless, and said angrily: "It's not that you are far away from your homeland in the southwest, what else do you want? Logically speaking, you have also experienced the experience of leaving your homeland, being homesick and difficult to adapt to. There is basic tolerance and compassion.

The so-called "don't do to others what you don't want to be done to you".How about you?If you are having a hard time, do you want others to have a hard time like you?Is this what an upright person should have? ! "

Xie Yuan was already very angry when he thought about it, he spoke quickly and questioned him.

"God of Wealth" Zhou Fang looked at the two of them, not daring to make a sound.

Kesande glanced to one side, touched the stubble on his chin unnaturally, and muttered:

"I can't sympathize with them... I haven't read the book, and I don't understand what you said."

"What I'm telling you is the truth of being a human being. What does it have to do with whether you have read a book?!" Xie Yuan looked at him sharply with a pair of red and phoenix eyes, and the tails of his eyes were raised, making it even more frightening.

Ke Sande did not dare to look at her, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "...I am not the only one who thinks this way, many people in the camp think so..."

When Xie Yuan heard this, he was so angry that he put one hand on his hips and the other on his forehead, and walked a few steps aside, then suddenly turned around, with a tall and straight figure, with a rainbow-like aura, and said coldly:
"Blow the horn, assemble!!"

Outside the tent, the orderly received the order, and soon the rough and long sound of the horn resounded through the sky in the barracks.

When Ke Sande heard this, he took a look at Xie Yuan's face, and hurried out to gather.

Xie Yuan led the people directly to the school grounds.

Soldiers formed a square formation on the school field and surrounded the high platform.Xie Yuan led the people up the steps, turned around and stood up, looked at the people below and said:

"The reserve battalion is a new battalion that has not been to the battlefield. I know that it is difficult for you to be united. After all, a few months ago, you were still enemies, and you were still fighting each other on the battlefield. Don't hold any personal grudges against each other. It’s not bad, if you want to be in the same heart, it’s like a fairy tale!”

　... I suddenly felt that there was a bug in what I wrote earlier?How many people were there in a battalion when I wrote about it?Is this system miscalculated?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)