"My lord, I'm back. The people who served the dishes www.biquge.info the pen fun pavilion also came. ”

Brother Yin, who had just been beaten in front of the army of nearly 100,000 captives, rushed back to the city tower to resume his life.

"Good!" Wang Rui nodded calmly, turned to Zhang Erdao, and said, "Let's start!" ”

"Yes!" Zhang Er bowed, turned to the position of the MI agent and the captive, and shouted in his authentic Liaodong Han accent: "Cuihua'er, sauerkraut!" ”

That's right, that's how it roars. This is the mantra he heard from our Lord Wang, the current General Wang and General Zhengdong. It's always been smooth!

When an agent heard this, he moved his hand back, and more than a dozen young men lifted up the five large wooden frames that had been prepared in advance.

Five others began to light five large pyres, and a roaring fire rose into the sky. Ao Bai and others, who are half a mile away, can also be seen clearly from a distance.

"Master, do these Han dogs really want to make a fire and cook?" One of the bayalas was very confused and asked Aobai in confusion.

"The first course, pork knuckles with honey sauce, freshly sawed and baked, absolutely fresh!"

The loud elder brother Yin roared, causing a burst of applause from the surrounding Laizhou soldiers.

Amid cheers, more than a dozen soldiers, together with agents of the Military Intelligence Department, tied the five captives to a large wooden frame. One of them was Baryuet.

"Brothers, have you learned all the carpentry you just taught?" Zhang Er asked the soldiers who had been singled out for execution.

"Learned, Lao Tzu has long wanted to kill a captive with his own hands and avenge our father and mother." One of the soldiers, Erhu, replied with a fierce look of hatred in his eyes.

"Learned!" "Learned!" "Saw the captives to avenge our brothers and sisters. The rest of the soldiers also replied with a rambling voice.

"Go, go and avenge your tragic deaths! Those who dare to kill the people of my Han family will be repaid with blood. Wang Rui waved at them.

"Thank you, Master Chengful!" The soldiers who were executed all knelt down and kowtowed to Wang Rui with tears streaming down their faces.

Erhu and his companions walked to the first full-fledged soldier shelf with a saw, and the rest of them stood still, waiting for Zhang Er's order.

"Execution! Saw pig's feet! Let's make a barbecue! Zhang Er ordered with a smile, a rare humor.

"Mother! I've avenged you! Hearing this, the second tiger shouted with tears in his eyes, and together with his companions, he placed the bright saw on the calf of Bayat.

He first pulled a saw towards him. The snowy sawtooth carried the flesh and blood on Bayott's calf, and sprayed in the direction of the second tiger, and the flesh and blood splattered the second tiger's body.

"Ahh Barhut howled in pain.

However, Erhu and his companions can't control this. The two tigers pushed, and the companion pulled, and the sawtooth slid towards the companion's side, also bringing a long stream of flesh and blood.

"Little sister, Dad, I avenged you today!" The companions also cried and shouted, and the two tigers came and went, sawing up with a clear eye.

"Dad, mother! I've avenged you! The other soldiers, like the two tigers, cried and shouted, and clumsily began to "saw pig's feet".

With the operation of the five groups of "carpenter" novices, the little feet of the five captives were sawed to bloody flesh, and they wailed and cried earth-shattering!

"Master! Han dogs are sawing the legs of our warriors with a saw! I recognized one of the white flags, Bayuet. A Baya soldier beside Ao Bai said.

"Master, master! There is also one of our yellow flags, called Dekzik! The other Bayara also screamed.

"These murderous dogs! They all deserve to die! Ao Bai scolded hatefully.

When Ao Bai was scolding people outside the city, Zhang Er was also scolding, but he was scolding these clumsy execution soldiers, as well as the three poor carpenters who were already paralyzed from fright.

"You fools! You can't pull a saw! The force should be even, even, even, and the important things should be said three times! Sawing so messy, how do you call the general to entertain the Great Khan? Zhang Er walked up and down behind the soldiers who were executed, scolding him with his head covered by his head.

His handsome white face turned red, just like the harsh chefs in the five-star hotels of later generations, unceremoniously criticizing the "dunzi" who had just learned to cut vegetables. (Note: "Dunzi" is the name given to the vegetable cutter in the kitchen.) ）

"By the way, Ergouzi, don't you always brag to Lao Tzu that you can grill bacon? This 'honey pig's feet' has to be roasted to Lao Tzu fragrant and beautiful! After Zhang Er finished scolding, he gave orders to more than a dozen agents of the Military Intelligence Department.

"Hehe, Chief Officer Zhang, don't worry, I'll put more salt on you, and when it's baked, you can nibble two sticks by yourself!" Ergouzi smirked, and with eight agents from the Military Intelligence Agency, he went over to pick up these sawn flesh and blood human feet, and began to play barbecue on the fire.

While the barbecue was going on, Zhang Er called three more carpenters over. The legs and feet of the three carpenters seemed to be filled with lead, and they finally walked over, and when they stood in front of Zhang Er, their legs and feet trembled.

"You guys, three fools! How long have you been doing carpentry? Wouldn't it be possible to see wood? Can't you teach Lao Tzu well?! Zhang Er stared at the three carpenters and scolded again.

Brother, I'll call you brother, okay? We've been doing carpentry for a long time, but we haven't sawed anyone! This sawman's work is definitely "sophisticated", and it has long exceeded the scope of our business!

After Zhang Er finished pretending to speak, under the guidance of the three carpentry masters, the five groups of executed soldiers began to saw their hands again. The walls of Gu'an once again erupted with the cry of the captive soldiers: "Amma, help! ”

"Haha, Brother Ma! This chef of our Laizhou Army is good, right? To cook, you have to pay attention to the color, flavor, and taste! What do you think? It's baked later, let's have a drink? Wang Rui turned to Ma Xianglin with an elegant and pure smile on his face.

"Brother Wang, you, you ......", Rao is Ma Xianglin, a man who fought out in the sea of corpses and blood, couldn't help but tremble slightly with his legs and feet at this time, and the sour water in his throat gushed out, as if the contents of his stomach would be spit out immediately.

"Humph! Brother Ma, you smell it, it's all roasted and fragrant! Wang Rui snorted his nose and reminded Ma Xianglin, just like the "delicious mouth" that went to the barbecue stall to make skewers together!

Ten full of small feet were roasted on the fire by Ergou and others, and soon there was a snorting sound, and the oil and water fell on the firewood and dripped.

"Hmmm! Stop it! It's almost baked, and it's baked again! My lord, how do you cook the next dish? Zhang Er stopped the several part-time chefs who were making barbecues, and asked Wang Rui for the name of the next dish.

"Haha! Zhang Er, the world will be decided in the future, you can go and open a restaurant, and the signature dish is the dish that Lao Tzu asked you to make today! Well, the next dish is called salt-marinated chicken feet! Wang Rui said with a smile.

"Howler! Little two, prepare in the kitchen, make salted chicken feet for adults! Zhang Er turned to the agents of the Military Intelligence Department and shouted happily, looking harmless to humans and animals, like a diligent shopkeeper in a restaurant.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was busy brineing their arms with salt water, Ergouzi sent two roasted Manchu feet to Wang Rui and Ma Xianglin, and said with a wicked smile: "My lord, please!" ”

"Haha! Ergouzi, you kid dare to give Lao Tzu this trick? ”

Wang Rui grabbed one casually, turned around and handed it to Ma Xianglin, and said with a smile: "Brother Ma! We've been together for so long, and we haven't treated you to a meal. This 'honey pig's feet', you can come first! ”

"No, no! Brother Wang, don't be kidding! Ma Xianglin felt sick to his stomach and hurriedly turned his head to the side.

For the first time, he was so resistant to oily meat.

"Haha! The strong man was hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood! It seems that we are still not as good as Yue Wumu! Wang Rui sighed.

"Yin Di, you take ten brothers and send this 'honey pig's feet' to the Great Khan of Manchu! By the way, bring a jar of old wine! Wang Rui finally turned to Brother Yin and ordered.

"Okay!" Brother Yin excitedly agreed, and then took ten soldiers of the personal guards, carrying ten roasted manchurian feet that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and went in the direction where Ao Bai and the others were.