When Harry was gone, the atmosphere in the barracks changed, and the soldiers silently grabbed their weapons and gathered together, and if there was any trouble, they would go into the city to rescue their prince.

Qin Ling strode into the school field without the slightest fear, he was followed by a hundred and ten Tubo soldiers, each pulling a cart of barbecue, the aroma of barbecue was pervasive so that the big food soldiers couldn't help but swallow saliva, this taste was more tempting to them than gold.

Qin Ling's big food was very fluent, and he said loudly when he stood on the platform: "The prince and General Yuriyou have now become the honored guests of our king, and they live in the city, and you are temporarily under my command." ”

"You put our prince under house arrest?"

Someone questioned loudly, and the voice was particularly loud in the silent school field.

"No, they live in our palace, and they can go anywhere without good wine and beautiful women. But this is our country, and our king will not allow a prince from a distant land to be in charge of a large number of soldiers, which is why I have been asked to rule you. ”

As Qin Ling's words fell, there was a commotion in the crowd, and although the words were nice, they clearly realized that the prince of their own family had been taken hostage.

"Be our commander, what can you give us?"

Someone shouted again, and as the question was thrown, the chaotic school field immediately became extremely quiet again.

"I will lead you to conquer one enemy after another, and give you the highest glory."

"Shhh

Listening to the boos, Qin Ling was not angry, it was a bit silly to talk about glory at this time, he smiled and said: "Of course, along with the glory comes money, wine and endless meat. As long as you follow me, you will no longer have to worry about hunger. ”

Qin Ling said and picked up a piece of barbecue and threw it towards the crowd, and immediately someone jumped up like a dog to scramble, and a big man grabbed the barbecue, pushed everyone around him away, and tore it with a big mouth.

Those who didn't grab it were both envious and sad, they were the elite soldiers of the big food, when did they fall to grabbing food like dogs?

Qin Ling ignored the soldiers' thoughts, he smiled happily, pointed to the carts of barbecue and said: "Obey my orders, you will have meat to eat, and in addition to barbecue meat to eat for my victory, you will also get gold coins." Then those who are willing to obey My commandments now go and receive meat to eat, and those who do not want to remain where they are. ”

At first, no one moved, but the smell of the barbecue was really gluttonous, and slowly the soldiers went to receive the barbecue, and some people took the lead, and the others had no shame in their hearts, and rushed to gather around to get the barbecue.

A hundred truckloads of meat is a drop in the bucket for 50,000 people, and there is a steady stream of truckloads of barbecue meat coming in behind them.

In the end, 50,000 people were a little overwhelmed, and Qin Ling ordered the supply of meat to be stopped.

"Do you feel well-fed?"

"Good!"

A fluttering question, but the voice of the answer was as loud as thunder, this is the saddest of warriors, they are afraid of hunger, they like to eat the feeling of being struggling, so they have no backbone in front of food.

"Then in order to continue to be fed, you need to fight for me, now check whether your weapons are sharp enough, and then go with me to fight, and exchange the enemy's heads for barbecue and gold coins!"

Qin Ling's voice was full of bewilderment, and the Great Food Soldier excitedly raised his weapons and shouted for battle.

It's not that Qin Ling has any personal charm, but he clearly knows that this group of people are sick.

50,000 people left the barracks in high spirits, and Qinling viciously only gave them dry food and drinking water for one day, and as long as these people could not drink water for half a day, the chance of going crazy was as high as six or seven percent.

These people were used as dead soldiers by Qinling, and he knew very well that there must be a crazy victory in Tibet, otherwise they would not even be qualified to negotiate peace.

The climate on the plateau is harsh, and the snow at night mixed with the unbridled high-speed movement of sand grains in the air hurts as if someone had hit you with a stone.

Cheng Chumo was tightly wrapped, and the 100,000 people he led must arrive at the destination at the specified time, otherwise they will turn around.

The wind was howling uncontrollably, and they were marching silently, and a rapid march in such a place would cost you your life, and if you accidentally slip, you might slip directly to the bottom of the cliff.

"General, the scouts haven't sent back news for a quarter of an hour, do you want to send more people to check on them?"

A general came to Cheng and asked silently, in fact, he also wanted to ask if he should take a break, the snowy night march is already very difficult, and it is even more difficult on the plateau, and their torches can't be lit too much, otherwise the torches of 100,000 people can be detected thousands of miles away.

"Order, the whole army rests, send scouts to check, and order the Huotou battalion to boil hot soup for the brothers to drink, this ghost place really kills!"

Cheng Chumo turned his head and ordered, he had fought in Fusang for more than ten years, and he had never experienced such a bad wind and snow weather, and it was torture to take a breath.

The general's face immediately turned happy when he got the military order, and he couldn't stand it for a long time, so it would be nice to be able to take a break and relieve his tense nerves.

The marching procession soon stopped, and every face showed an expression of relief, yes, every night march was a nightmare, and when it stopped, it was a moment of relief.

When they stopped, they became active, and everyone was sharing the dangers they encountered on the road with the people around them, and they communicated with each other, and the probability of avoiding the same danger next time was greater.

The area around Huotou Camp is the most lively, they are warm enough there, and they can smell the aroma of bursts of broth, how can it not be attractive?

"General, drink some hot soup to warm your stomach."

Cheng Chumo's guard brought a pot of hot soup and sent it to him with a smile, Cheng Chumo took it and asked, "Have the brothers drunk it?" ”

"There are all of them, the clever ones who are close to the Huotou camp drink it first, and the stupid ones can only drink it when the Huotou camp is carried to their camp."

The guard said with a smile, he drank it before Cheng Chumo, a big pot of hot soup in his stomach, and now his whole body is warm, but he is comfortable!

"Lao Tzu can hear it, you kid is a joke Lao Tzu is stupid!" Cheng Chumo said heartily, and patted the guard's head with his hand, the corners of this kid's mouth were full of grease, and the soup must have been drunk.

The guards don't talk back when they smirk, isn't it looking for smoke when they talk back to their own Lao Tzu?

The army rested for about half an hour, and Cheng Chumo also finished chatting with his son at this time, and he said with a frown: "Go and ask the scout camp why there has been no news for so long?" ”