The wife of a powerful minister?Don't worry, I'll take back my destiny first

The guards immediately ran to Ling Yu's tent. Ling Yu and his lieutenants looked at each other. They wondered what Ni Ge had to do with them so late.

Could it be that Ni Ge went back and found out that he had boasted too much and wanted to regret it?

Everyone's mood suddenly dropped a lot, and some secretly smiled bitterly: Did they expect too much from the young master?

Before Ling Yu and the others reached Ni Ge's military tent, they saw Ni Ge folding his hands behind his back, and the faint firelight reflected his handsome face, as if he could shine in the dark.

"Young Master." Ling Yu tried his best to sound normal, not wanting Ni Ge to know how disappointed he was: "You haven't rested so late?"

"Can't sleep." Ni Ge couldn't hide his excitement: "Where is the warehouse where you store supplies? Take me to see it."

Ling Yu and the lieutenants looked at each other and were a little surprised: It didn't look like they couldn't come up with supplies to discuss with them.

"Young Master, the warehouse is over here." Ling Yu took the torch from the soldier's hand and led the way.

The group walked about two miles and came to a row of houses.

Ling Yu pointed to the rows of houses in front of him and said, "Young Master, this is our warehouse."

"This side is the granary. This side is the weapons warehouse, this side is the medicine warehouse, and this side is the military uniform and quilt warehouse."

Ni Ge smiled and nodded: "Open the door and take a look."

The soldiers guarding the warehouse took the lead in opening the granary. The group walked in and saw only dozens of warehouses. Only about a dozen were filled with grain, and the other dozens were empty.

Ling Yu said worriedly: "Young Master, if you save these grains, you can last for a month."

Ni Ge glanced at Ling Yu and the lieutenants, and asked: "How long can we eat if we fill all the granaries? I mean if we don't save, we have enough."

Ling Yu smiled bitterly: "Young Master, if 500,000 people need to be fed, even if this granary is full, it can only last for three months."

"Yes, I understand. From now on, I will come once every three months." Ni Ge nodded and said.

Ling Yu didn't understand what Ni Ge meant: "Young Master, what did you say?"

Ni Ge smiled and said: "Go and see if the granary is full now? If not, come to me."

Ling Yu and others were puzzled: Is Ni Ge dreaming and not waking up? As they looked along the way, they could see that every granary was not empty.

"Report!"

"Report!"

"Report!"

The guards guarding the warehouse suddenly ran to Ling Yu and the others in great shock: "Qi Commander, the warehouse is suddenly filled with food. What is going on?"

"what?"

Ling Yu and others looked at Ni Ge in disbelief. As they looked along the way, the warehouse was empty. It's impossible for Ni Ge to say that the warehouse is full that the warehouse is really full, right?

Ling Yu and the twenty lieutenants turned around and ran away in unison.

They came to the clean and empty warehouse they had just seen, but now it was filled with rice, corn, potatoes, sweet potatoes, soybeans, and sorghum.

Some people even took the sweet potatoes and gnawed them: "It's delicious! It's so sweet. This is the most delicious sweet potato I have ever eaten!"

"Hahaha~ With so much food, the soldiers no longer need to go hungry!"

"Woooooo~"

The generals, all in their thirties and forties, cried like children.

They have never seen so much food since the death of the late emperor.

"Young Master!" Ling Yu was the first to react. He wiped away his tears and bowed to Ni Ge: "Thank you very much, Master, for your sympathies with the soldiers."

Ni Ge stretched out his hand to help Ling Yu up: "Commander Ling, it's me who should thank you. Thank you for persisting for so many years. Thank you for leading the dark army so well."

Ling Yu was so excited that he smiled like a child.

"Young Master, how did you get so much food? And you filled the granary without making a move?"

Ling Yu and others looked at Ni Ge curiously, and Ni Ge smiled mysteriously: "This is my young master's secret." "Secret? It's good to have a secret! Hahaha~"

"If you ask me, it's the young master who obeys the law!"

"Okay, what a good person to follow your words~hahaha~"

Ling Yu felt that this was the happiest night in his life.

"Let's go! I'll fill up the dark army's warehouse for you tonight!" Ni Ge waved his hand proudly, making Ling Yu and others so happy that they couldn't even find the north.

Next to the grain warehouse is the armory. Ni Ge went in and everyone heard the sound of iron tools clashing.

The "ding-ding-ding-ding" kept ringing. They looked back and saw that large wooden boxes suddenly appeared in the warehouse next to them. The moment these boxes appeared, they were packed neatly.

They opened it and looked: sabers, swords, axes, spears, and crossbows were all made of the best iron, shining with cold light.

Ling Yu, Yu Jun and others each picked up something casually and found that these weapons were as sharp as iron and were sharpened like clay.

Ling Yu picked up a sharp arrow and looked at it carefully, and found that the arrow was much better than he expected in terms of workmanship and materials.

Xuanyue Kingdom simply cannot produce such high-quality arrows. Of course, other countries cannot produce it either.

So, where did their young master get these things? It's a mystery.

And those 100,000 kilograms of explosives made Ling Yu and others feel like they were in a dream.

"Lao Yu, pinch me. Isn't this a dream?"

"Ouch~ It hurts~ It's true! Hahahaha~"

Ni Ge looked at the iron-blooded general in his thirties and forties, crying and laughing at times, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

If these soldiers were not loyal to their father and son, as long as they were willing to be loyal to Dongfang Ming, they would surely enjoy endless glory and wealth.

But they persisted for more than twenty years for a promise.

This persistence and character deserved him to treat them a little better and a little better.

Looking at fifty thousand kilograms of medicinal materials in the medicinal material warehouse, Ling Yu shed tears of happiness again.

Over the past two decades, many soldiers have lost their lives due to lack of medical treatment.

Now, they also have enough medicinal materials.

"Commander Ling, let the military doctor calculate what medicinal materials are missing tomorrow and give me a list."

"Yes! Yes, young master."

At this moment, Ni Ge was not a human being, but a god, an omnipotent god in Ling Yu and their hearts.

When they arrived at the uniform and quilt warehouse and saw that the one million sets of cold clothes were so piled up that the warehouse could not fit in them, Ling Yu and others were shocked again.

They followed Ni Ge to the open space outside the warehouse. Looking at the mountains of supplies, they all cried with joy again.

Because there was no military quilt on the first list, after Ni Ge communicated with Ye Xi, Ye Xi had already bought it and put it in the space.

Now all the materials that cannot be loaded in the warehouse are piled in the open space. Under the weak light of a few torches, the dark hills are like giant beasts, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

An incredible feeling flashed through Ling Yu's heart. He took a torch from the guard and stepped forward to the nearest hill.

"Young Master, how much money will this cost?" Ling Yu asked, swallowing his saliva.