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Seeing that he looked strange, several fire-headed soldiers didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to ask, but just looked at him curiously. After Zhang Yang finished tasting a bucket, he walked to the other bucket and made it again in the same way as before, and after a while, he tasted all the soup in these buckets, and of course each bucket was filled with medicinal juice.

Zhang Yang thought to himself: "Although these medicines can't make thousands of people completely faint, they can always affect their mental power.

After Zhang Yang tasted it, he still didn't speak. Finally, a Huotou army saw Zhang Yang's expression and asked strangely, "Head, how is it?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "There should be less salt." ”

Since Zhang Yang said that there is less salt, it is less salt. So the fireheads took out the salt they had prepared from the cart and added some to the barrels.

"Wait." Zhang Yang stopped them from moving.

Seeing them looking at him in confusion, Zhang Yang looked at them helplessly and said, "Alas, for the sake of insurance, you should try it." Maybe I was wrong. ”

As soon as Zhang Yang said this, several Huotou soldiers were shocked, they thought that Zhang Yang was dissatisfied with their eyes, and deliberately said it for them to taste it. Hurriedly said: "Head, you've tasted it, that's right, we didn't say anything, all this was the head before, and we didn't understand anything." ”

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Don't hide it from everyone, I have a problem with my taste in the past few days, and I can't eat a lot of flavors, and I can't be sure if there is salt in this soup now." If, because of my sense of taste, you are asked to add more salt to the salted soup, you will be punished by the general again. After all, there is not a lot of drinking water in the army, and it is not okay for Zhongguo soup to be too salty. Come, taste it also. ”

In fact, Zhang Yang wanted these Huotou soldiers to also drink a little bit of the soup that had been put in the medicine, and wait a little bit to take advantage of the effect of this medicine. Then it's good to decide what to do next.

Seeing that Zhang Yang said very sincerely, a few Huotou soldiers were a little moved, their heads used to be mainly based on their own ideas, when did they ask their opinions, why did they suddenly become so democratic today? Although he said that he had a problem with his sense of taste, he was not very convinced.

Because when I stir-fried just now, it was still good. But no one suspected that the leader was fake, but felt that their boss had begun to respect them, which was what they expected. The leader has become more human, and the future will be easier to mix.

So every firehead soldier also stepped forward to drink a small half of the soup, and after glancing at each other, he said to Zhang Yang: "Head, there is salt in this barrel, it seems that you really put it, and the salt taste is just right." ”

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "It seems that my sense of taste is really problematic." If it doesn't get better, you can only resign like a general. But if I really want to resign, I must promote some of you, especially one of you to take my place.

Those people heard that Zhang Yang was promoting people, and they had to give up their positions. When I rejoice in my heart, I also wish him that his taste will be good, don't worry.

Zhang Yang smiled, and let them continue on their way, and followed behind on horseback. He didn't dare to go to the front, because he was afraid that there would be a fork in the road, and if he walked in front, he wouldn't know how to walk at that time. Now after leaving, you can only follow along, try to be as careful as possible, and when you can be careful, you will have to resign yourself to fate.

Not far ahead, there are indeed three forks in the road. The carriage that was ahead of it was one on the same road, and as soon as the road was divided, several cars stopped immediately. A firehead soldier turned around and asked, "Head, which route army will be sent first today?"

In the past, no matter where the battle was fought, the leader of the fire army would have gone first, and the carriage would follow. And now that the impostor is walking behind, he has to stop and wait for him.

"Send the left first" Zhang Yang looked at the road in front of him, and he didn't know if there were any special habits on the original side, thinking that the left is the biggest, and there should be no problem with the left and then the right.

Zhang Yang said that those fireheads didn't have any special reaction, but the carriage on the left started to start, while the other two cars stopped there, motionless. That was when Zhang Yang first delivered the food on the left to the person in charge and signed it. Then it turned back and sent the other two cars.

Zhang Yang followed the carriage to the mountains and forests, and not long before he encountered a temporary pass, and the guard saw that the food was delivered, and he was also very happy, and someone had already gone in to report it. After a while, a military leader stepped out and led the carriage onwards. After about a mile of travel, the carriage arrived.

Zhang Yang saw that there was only one person dressed as a general here, but there were no soldiers in sight. Zhang Yang's eyes were sharp, and he looked into the depths of the dense forest, but saw that there were faint figures all over the mountains, and he thought that these soldiers were really in ambush.

Zhang Yang didn't know how to say it yet. The firehead soldier in this carriage came over with a bamboo slip and handed it to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked at it, and it turned out to be some information on delivering meals.

It is written, the Left Route Army, 2,000 soldiers, how much rice, how much food, how much water, and so on should be sent. And there is also the words of General Li Hong, the handover person.

Zhang Yang judged that it was General Li Hong who came over with a smile.

"Good work, haha."

General Li Hong said: "The general was still telling the soldiers just now that the meal would be there soon. No, it was there. Ha ha. In order to fight this ambush, it is really difficult for you to deliver food so far away. ”

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "This is what we should do, and this little thing will not be difficult for us, I wish General Li can win in one fell swoop and annihilate the enemy." ”

"Haha. Then you have presented your good words. ”

General Li said, signing his name on the bamboo slip handed over by Zhang Yang.

"General Lee. The dishes prepared for you today are very rich, especially the soup is delicious, and it is very good for the soldier brothers to recover their strength, so let them drink more. ”

Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Definitely, definitely." After General Li Hong finished speaking, he called a few soldiers and moved several large wooden barrels from the carriage. Zhang Yang was also ready to say goodbye, saying that there was still food to be delivered for the two route armies. Li Hong also once again expressed the kind words that the Huotou Army had worked very hard.

"It's okay to work hard, as long as I can send you all back to your hometown." Zhang Yang said in his heart, and then left.

These people eat the leftover barrels, and he will retrieve them the next time he delivers food. However, Zhang Yang felt that few of them could eat the next meal.

Then Zhang Yang followed the carriage to the right army. The general of the Right Route Army didn't have so many words, and the general signed and moved the barrel down and handed it over. The last to be sent was the Middle Route Army. There were more people in this middle route, and there were more large barrels in the carriage than in the other two routes. And it was also a few separate small utensils for the food, which was prepared with some important people. It seems that the leaders are all in this middle route army.