Chapter 69: The Firehead Army

"Stinky food, don't get out of here, be careful I break your dog's legs." The little girl, who was about nine years old, pulled her young sister and walked forward step by step.

"Dog, you go and ask the boss to buy a few steamed buns and send them to them." Goudan took two hot steamed buns from the store and chased after the two children.

"This is the steamed bun that my son-in-law asked me to give you, you can take it and eat it quickly."

"Thank you, thank you, childe." The nine-year-old girl pulled her sister, knelt down in the direction of Chenyi, and kowtowed three times.

After kowtowing, my sister took the hot steamed bun in the dog's hand, and after giving one to my sister first, the two of them devoured it, eating and walking, turning back step by step, looking at Chen Yi who was standing at the door, and wanted to keep the benefactor's face firmly in mind.

"Childe, what a great good man, what a living Bodhisattva." Xiao Er said with a smile.

Chen Yi looked at the two sisters who were far away, and felt very uncomfortable, and secretly vowed that in his lifetime, he must make Dayuan the overlord of the continent, let the people live a happy life, and keep them away from the war. After eating, the group returned to the place where the army was stationed.

"Lord Chen, General Luo is invited." A soldier saw Chen Yi and his party from afar, hurriedly ran to the front, and said respectfully to Chen Yi.

"Lord Chen, General Luo asked you to go in directly, and the lower officials won't go in." The soldier stepped back.

Luo Pengfei was discussing strategic deployment with Pei Jiuchuan and his cronies at this time, and everyone stopped when they saw Chen Yi walking in.

"Captain Chenyi, meet the generals."

"Xiaoyi, there are no outsiders here, get up quickly." Tatsumi stood up from the ground.

"Xiaoyi, Uncle Luo came to you to ask you what you have in mind when you come to the border pass?"

After listening to it, I thought in my heart what I could think, leading the troops to fight, it would definitely not work, and I would lead the thirty-five Royal Forest Army at most, and no matter how much I would command, I would be blind in command.

I don't know martial arts, even if I go into battle to kill the enemy, although I am not greedy for life and afraid of death, there is no need to make senseless sacrifices.

What you can do here is either to be a military doctor or a firehead.

"Uncle, the little nephew doesn't know any tricks, and he doesn't know martial arts, think about it, the little nephew can only do cooking skills here, and the little nephew is willing to be a firehead."

"You're not in chaos, how can you be a little firehead? Even if I promise Your Majesty, I won't agree, even if Your Majesty agrees, the group of speech officials in the court will definitely not let go of the opportunity to join you, you don't underestimate the strength of the speech officials, sometimes Your Majesty has to give in in the face of this group of speech officials. Although the old man is a martial artist, I still understand the words of the gentleman who is far away from cooking, and I will not see you jump into the fire pit. Said with a dark face.

"Uncle, the little nephew knows that you are right, in the eyes of most people, the Firehead Army is just a group of ordinary cooking soldiers, but the little nephew does not think so, I think in the army, they have the most work. If there is no firehead army to cook on the battlefield, then the whole army will inevitably lose miserably, and I think that the firehead army is not only responsible for cooking, but an independent army. ”

When Luo Pengfei heard it, what Chen Yi said made sense, but at this time he was still very embarrassed, if His Majesty knew, would he blame himself?

Almost all of them joined the army to dance knives and guns, and learn real skills to protect their families and defend the country. Who wants to go around the boiler all day long, with pots and pans as a companion, and he can't touch a weapon a few times throughout the year, and he has no chance to be promoted, the officers and soldiers in the big account all looked at Chen Yi curiously. In ancient times, the cooks, also known as the firehead army, were the lowest-ranking in the army, and generally did not have the opportunity to go to the battlefield. So much so that now many people feel that it is very faceless to be a firehead army, and they are reluctant to go.

"Xiaoyi, what your Uncle Luo said is right, the status of the Huotou Army is low, and it is too bitter. Responsible for all the food and drink of the troops, every day at midnight (four or five o'clock in the morning) to get up to cook, one person has to prepare food for dozens of people, the physical consumption is greater than the training of ordinary soldiers, especially the kneading dough, a dozen pounds of weight, a kneading is a few moments, ordinary people simply can't stand it. ”

"Uncle Luo, Uncle Pei, I think about it, and I ask you to fulfill it."

"Alas, since you have to go, if you don't want to do it at any time, you can come to me at any time, and I will accompany you to the Firehead Army tomorrow." Luo Pengfei knew that Chen Yi was just a dead brain, and it was difficult for him to change the things he believed, and he thought in his heart, he had better tell His Majesty the news earlier, I hope Your Majesty doesn't blame me.

Chen Shaoxuan was stunned, his mouth open, unable to speak for a long time, and after a long while, he shook his head and said, "What? Childe, are you going to the Firehead Army? It can't be true, right? Childe, are you kidding me? ”

Chen Yi was about to answer, Luo Xiao hurriedly walked over, and before he reached Chen Yi's side, he said: "Chen Yi, I heard my father say that you are going to be a firehead, how can you be a firehead?" ”

"Brother Luo, why can't I be the head of the fire? I can't command the army, I can't do martial arts, I don't know how to strategize, and only my cooking skills can come in handy here, I won't be the head of the army, what am I going to do? ”

"But, but..."

"Brother Luo, I know that you are for my good, but I have already decided, so don't persuade me." Chen Yi said categorically.

"Alas! Well, you have to tell me if you have any difficulties. Luo Xiao sighed helplessly, patted Chen Yi's shoulder and said.

Chen Yi's heart warmed after listening to Luo Xiao's words.

"Chen Huwei, Brother Luo is here, if you don't want to be the head of the army, I won't embarrass you, everyone has their own ambitions, you are on the battlefield, you can better serve the court." Chen Yi thought for a while and said, he didn't want to be strong, this was also a test for them.

"Childe, I'm willing to go with Childe." Guard Chen hurriedly said, although he really wanted to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but thinking of the commander's words, he planned to take a gamble.

Chen Yi didn't say anything, from the moment they decided to stay, they wanted to train more than 30 of them to become henchmen, Luo Xiao sent people to take the general's uniform, and after everyone changed into military uniforms, they made trouble with each other.

"Let's go and have a look at our battlefield." The group rushed to the place where the firehead army was. A major general accompanied more than 30 fire-headed troops, talking and laughing, passed through the army, and a picture appeared that made ordinary soldiers puzzled.

In the hearts of ordinary soldiers, the firehead army is tired from work, the status is not high, and they can't go to the battlefield, which recruit is willing to go?

And Chen Yi is not in his heart, but the position of the cooking soldiers in the army is irreplaceable, and with them, the rest of them can not worry about eating and drinking, and better devote themselves to training.

Chen Yi believes that there is no distinction between high and low soldiers, no matter what kind of soldier he is, as long as he does his job well, he is an excellent soldier.