What is the origin of Chapter 147
"My subordinates have seen it. The ice on the river is extremely thick now, so crossing the river is no problem."
Lu Xiaohao nodded: "Then get ready and cross the river later." As he said that, he couldn't help but look towards the Taohua Village camp. There were many capable people in the Baijiabao caravan.
"Sir, my subordinate neglected his duty and did not notice when the ice cave was dug." Yang Song's face looked a little ugly.
Fortunately, the people from the Baijiapu caravan had no ill intentions towards his master, otherwise...
Lu Xiaohao just shook his head and said: "There are people outside the world."
He can live one more day now. As for other things, it is useless to think too much.
Speaking of which, while following the Baijiabao caravan, I occasionally encountered several waves of pursuers passing by, but I managed to avoid them all.
Although Lu Xiaohao never believed in luck, he couldn't help but think about the good luck of the Baijiabao caravan more than once.
"Auntie, I will send some people across the river first, and the rest will go over in batches."
After finishing their meal in Taohua Village, Bai Dashan stood two steps behind and reported respectfully.
"Okay."
Send people across the river first to prevent someone from damaging the ice on the other side of the river when the carriages and pack trucks from Taohua Village reach the middle of the river.
Crossing the river in batches was also for the sake of safety, as they were afraid that the leading carriages and pack trucks would crush the ice on the river and the carriages and horses behind them would not have time to react and fall into the ice cave.
Bai Dashan waved his hand, and immediately a dozen villagers rushed onto the ice carrying simple burdens and weapons in their hands.
The dozen or so people walked steadily and fast without any signs of slipping. Some of the people who fell a few times just after stepping onto the ice had shock on their faces.
No, they were all walking on ice. I and others had to use wooden poles to move slowly. Even so, they would slip and fall a few times.
But the dozen or so people in the lead group of the Baijiapu caravan not only didn't fall even halfway from the moment they stepped onto the ice to the time they reached the other side, they also walked fast and steady, just barely able to run.
After arriving on the other side, the dozen or so people quickly dispersed, searched around the river bank, and carefully checked the ice surface before waving flags in this direction.
Next came the part that surprised others even more. After seeing the flag waving on the other side of the river, the people of the Baijiapu caravan, as if they had been trained, drove seven or eight carriages and pack trucks side by side in groups of twenty. Cross the ice.
After the first batch of carriages and pack wagons crossed the river, they were guarded by the people who crossed the river at the beginning. The people responsible for driving the wagons returned to escort the second batch of wagons and pack wagons across the ice.
With so many horses and pack wagons, even if one or two slipped, they were quickly caught without any confusion.
After Yang Song observed carefully, he whispered: "Sir, the horse hooves and wheels of the Baijiapu caravan are covered with anti-slip materials, and the soles of the caravan's people's shoes are probably the same."
Sure enough, it was a large caravan. With such complete preparations, I am afraid that the Baijiabao caravan would have known that they would encounter such a situation in Qingquan River.
"Yeah." Lu Xiaohao saw that the carriage Baitao was riding in also started to step onto the ice, and said, "Let's go, let's cross the river too."
Even if Yang Song has the skills, he will inevitably fall a few times when walking on the ice. What he can do is to react faster than ordinary people when he falls, so that the fall will not hurt so much.
"Bang... I'm sorry, young master." Yang Song fell again, taking Lu Xiaohao with him.
Lu Xiaohao coughed twice, got up from the ice, and said, "It's better to go your own way."
At the beginning, when Lu Xiaohao was about to fall, Yang Song held him back.
But after walking on the ice for a while, the soles of the shoes were stained with ice shavings, making them more likely to slip. Yang Song had to stabilize himself and pay attention to Lu Xiaohao, and he was in a hurry. He also fell just now, and just as he got up, he saw Lu Xiaohao slipping on his feet, and he rushed forward to help him.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaohao quickly fluttered his hands a few times to stabilize his body, but Yang Song slipped again, and he even knocked down Lu Xiaohao, who had finally managed to stand firm.
The two of them were walking crookedly on the ice like drunk geese.
On the sidewalk next to them, the people of the Baijiabao caravan, young and old, were walking very steadily.
When passing by, I stared at them leisurely for a while and made some comments.
Yang Song and Lu Xiaohao supported each other: "..."
The two soon discovered that the caravan members, young and old, followed the carriages and pack trucks across the river, and then consciously guarded things on the other side, waiting for the remaining people to cross the river, and never ran around.
Even if there is some commotion nearby, the people in the caravan will not look around, let alone leave the things they are guarding.
Such a move is impossible without long-term training and strict discipline.
Lu Xiaohao's eyebrows flashed with thought, what is the origin of this Baijiabao caravan?
While Yang Song admired it, he also wondered why the Baijiabao caravan was so powerful, so why hadn't he heard of it before?
Little did they know that the people in Peach Blossom Village, young and old, all guarded their things obediently. It was not because of how much training they had received, but because they were afraid that they would lose things if they were careless.
When I escaped from the village, I was empty-handed. All the money was accumulated little by little on the road. Without my aunt, many people would have died of starvation and freezing.
Many things were given by my aunt, and it would be fine if the people in my village knew about them. If they were lost, I would be in big trouble.
小孩子虽然爱玩，可也更加纯粹，再调皮的孩子也怕爹娘揍。
What's more, the adults in the family said that as long as they don't run around and look for good things, they will be given two candied haws and a pack of bubble gum tomorrow, and they will naturally not leave even half a step.
Not to mention the elderly men and women in Peach Blossom Village. At their age, even if there is a lot of excitement, they can't crowd in.
They also know that if they don't take good care of their things, if they are stolen, others will be watching their fun.
Besides, what excitement can be more beautiful than the stories told by my aunt?
They are quite old, if they can't even see things well, how can they have the dignity to appear in front of my aunt.
Not to mention that it was just some people who lost their things after crossing the river bank. Even if someone fell in front of them, they would probably just let someone crawl to the side, out of the way.
Soon, everyone in Taohua Village crossed the river.
After gathering in an open space on the river bank, Bai Dashan and his people were busy, and soon one, two, three, four were heard everywhere...
After a while, Bai Dashan ran back to the carriage where Baitao was riding.
"Auntie, we have already called the roll call. All the people from all groups and teams are here. No one is missing." The method taught by my aunt is really powerful.
After the personnel are arranged, every time you count the heads, you only need to ask them to roll their names. After confirming the number of people, you will know the result quickly.
"Okay." Baitao responded and yawned.
She got up too early and she was still a little sleepy.
"Auntie, the people who went to inquire about the situation have returned. There is nothing unusual in the four or five miles around here."
Thank you little cutie for the reward, thank you very much~~~