A sickly fellow ridiculed by the entire army? I'll be the most beautiful woman in the barracks!

Zhao Daxuan swung his right hand across the table with lightning speed.

A deafening, crisp sound exploded in the air.

"Snapped!"

The round-faced quartermaster felt a tremendous force strike his face.

He spun around like a top that had been whipped, turning twice before collapsing with a thud.

The round-faced quartermaster's cheek swelled up instantly, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and it felt like half of his teeth were loose.

A sharp buzzing sound kept coming from my ears, and all I could see were swirling stars. I collapsed to the ground without even being able to utter a sound.

Zhao Daxuan took a light step forward, stepping over the broken long table on the ground, and a military boot slammed heavily onto that greasy, round belly.

"Ugh-- Ugh!" The round-faced quartermaster felt a churning sensation in his abdomen after being hit so hard in the stomach.

He vomited up all the meat and wine he had just eaten, along with the sour and foul-smelling filth, with a loud "whoosh".

Zhao Daxuan had already dodged away in disgust, not even getting a hair on his clothes.

"You good-for-nothings! Since you're blind and illiterate, we'll take it ourselves!"

After saying that, he turned his head slightly and looked at Li Erlong.

"Erlong, take the brothers in and get it themselves! Remember, not a single grain of rice, not a single arrow, can be missing!"

Li Erlong was already fired up when he saw the round-faced quartermaster being slapped to the ground by Zhao Daxuan.

The humiliation he had just endured in front of the round-faced quartermaster vanished instantly!

At this moment, I felt my pores opening up, a pain a hundred times greater than drinking a bucket of ice water on the hottest days of summer!

Upon hearing Zhao Daxuan's order, he didn't hesitate and led his brothers forward.

As soon as he rushed into the supply depot, he knocked over the guards who had rushed over after hearing the commotion.

"Who are you! This is a military camp, how dare you..."

Zhao Daxuan's face was stern, and his voice, though not loud, clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Anyone blocking the way, take them down! And hurry up!"

Upon receiving the instruction, Li Erlong turned around, grinned maliciously, clenched his fist until his fingers turned white, and led the charge.

"Brothers, let's fucking kill them!"

The men behind them descended like tigers from a mountain, using both fists and feet. The quartermaster guards, who were usually just slackers and cowards, were no match for them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The more than two hundred men in the supply battalion were all knocked to the ground and groaned in pain in a single exchange.

"Search! Split up and search!" Li Erlong directed the group to split up and search for their supplies.

Fortunately, all the supplies in the supply camp were marked, and Li Erlong quickly found the food and arrows they needed.

The round-faced quartermaster struggled to sit up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and revealed a venomous look in his eyes.

Watching Li Erlong lead the group, carrying out bags and bundles of grain and arrows, he felt more pained than if his own flesh were being ripped out.

He turned to Zhao Daxuan and roared venomously, "So what if you took it? I guarantee you won't take a single grain of rice out of Zhenbei City."

"Shut up!"

When Zhao Daxuan saw that he was still not behaving himself, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

He took a step forward and launched a powerful kick, slamming it into the opponent's thick chest.

"Pfft!" The round-faced quartermaster was struck as if by lightning. He felt a splitting pain in his chest and was sent flying several meters away like a broken sack, crashing heavily to the ground and unable to move.

The round-faced quartermaster struggled for a while before he could barely lift his head.

He watched in horror as Zhao Daxuan slowly approached him, each step like a heavy hammer blow to his already collapsing heart.

"What...what do you want to do!"

Zhao Daxuan walked to his side, slowly lowered his body, and stared at the other person with sharp eyes like an eagle.

"Useless trash, listen up! Tomorrow we're going out on a perilous garrison mission, and before we leave, my brothers won't mind using your head as a sacrificial offering to send us off! Think it through."

Upon hearing this, the round-faced quartermaster's pupils constricted sharply, his face turned ashen, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt his heart skip a beat.

After saying this, Zhao Daxuan turned and returned to the front of the convoy. Once Li Erlong and the others had finished counting the supplies and confirmed the quantities were correct, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

The team of about a hundred men, full of high morale, escorted several large carts of supplies and strode away from the messy supply depot.

The round-faced quartermaster lay on the ground, pale-faced, watching Zhao Daxuan and the others leave. His lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything to stop them.

After Zhao Daxuan and the others left, the round-faced quartermaster and his men struggled to their feet and came to the quartermaster, their faces full of resentment.

One of his men shouted angrily, "Sir, are you alright? These people are completely lawless! We're going to report this right now!"

"Report...report your sister!" the round-faced quartermaster cursed, "They have official documents! Are you trying to kill me?! Get out! Help me back to rest!"

Upon hearing this, the subordinate shrank back, inwardly cursing, but then he couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Zhao Daxuan's fierce eyes.

The men looked at each other, then stepped forward and lifted the round-faced quartermaster back to rest.

On the other side, Zhao Daxuan led his men back to their camp. After stacking up the supplies, Zhao Daxuan waved for them to return to their afternoon training.

Zhao Daxuan earnestly said to them, "Cherish every moment; the chance of survival is only for those who are prepared!"

"promise!"

The soldiers shouted in unison, now completely obedient to Zhao Daxuan.

After Li Chaolong led his team back to training, Zhao Daxuan looked at the supplies in the tent, thought for a moment, opened the wooden box containing arrows, and directly put half of the arrows into his personal space.

Then place these empty boxes at the very bottom to avoid being discovered.

He specifically requested these 1 arrows from Zhang Xiaoshan, since his strongest attack method is archery, so he is the one who uses these arrows.

I put them directly into my personal space for easy access. The reason I didn't put them all in was mainly because I was afraid of revealing too obvious a flaw.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands, returned to the training ground, and urged everyone to train.

After the afternoon training session ended, Li Tiezhu brought dinner again, this time in significantly larger portions than usual.

Li Tiezhu approached Zhao Daxuan, forced a smile, and said with a hint of worry on his face, "Brother Xuan, you're leaving tomorrow. There's not much I can do. I specially asked the chef to prepare a few extra dishes today, so please eat more."

Zhao Daxuan patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, that's thoughtful of you."

Li Tiezhu forced a smile, but then said earnestly, "Brother Xuan, I believe you will return victorious just like last time! You will be a hero of Zhenbei City then."

Zhao Daxuan punched Li Tiezhu in the chest and laughed, "You little brat, stop flattering me! But a triumphant return is inevitable; whether I'm a hero or not doesn't matter."

Inspired by Zhao Daxuan, Li Tiezhu finally showed a relieved smile.

Afterwards, Zhao Daxuan instructed Li Erlong and the others to rest early tonight and to depart promptly at 2:45 AM tomorrow, before turning and leaving.

As the time for parting seemed to be drawing near, everyone felt a sense of oppression. That evening, when Zhao Daxuan returned to the Zhao family mansion in the east of the city, he opened the door to find Li Shishi and the others had prepared the meal on time.

Seeing Zhao Daxuan return, Li Shishi gave an awkward smile. "Husband, you're back. The food is ready, come and eat while it's hot."

Zhao Daxuan could understand their concerns, but they were unaware of his current strength. Rather than guarding the area, he was more like waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump, or even letting a tiger return to the mountain.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. During this time, his power had been accumulating, but he had no room to release it, which made him very frustrated. He couldn't wait for this moment to arrive.

Perhaps only by constantly defeating enemies and repeatedly exceeding their expectations can one develop blind self-worship.