Chapter 205: The Precipitation of History

Smoke curled and the soldiers in the camp gathered around the fires and humble stoves to wait for dinner time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A wounded soldier with half of his head wrapped in a bandage came to Zhuo Hu with a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Tiger, let's eat it hot, I haven't been able to eat such fresh rice porridge for many days." ”

Zhuo Hu didn't show half joy on his face when he heard this, but looked at the corner of the camp where the sundries were piled up, and said a little depressedly: "Wang Shao, I don't want to eat now, I just want to kill that person." ”

A wooden stake was erected in the corner of the camp where the debris was stacked, and Takagi Zhenyou was tied to the stake with his backhand, unable to move, which was specially ordered by Chen Xiaochu, so that he could not touch his Civilization Seed Watch and operate the floating screen. At the same time, in order to prevent the army under Liang Hongyu's command from acting excessively and causing Takagi Mayu's accidental death, Chen Xiaochu also specially ordered the main army that had converged to be stationed in the middle of the camp to separate the two sides, and ordered Genmen Jiro to personally lead people to guard Takagi Mayu.

"That's not possible, Brother Tiger, didn't Lord Chen say it, that thief is an important existence for us to recover Yanzhou City, and he can't die like this, and General Liang was also saved by Lord Chen, you look at these troops under Lord Chen, maybe General Liang will also fight with Lord Chen in the future, so Lord Chen will be our new commander in the future, what he said to us is a military order, and the end of violating the military order, Brother Hu, I don't need to say more." Wang Shao smiled and persuaded him, and continued to push the hot porridge towards Zhuo Hu.

Zhuo Hu half-pushed and half-took the hot porridge, took a sip a little depressed, and then sighed and said: "I am willing to fight for General Liang, even if I die on the battlefield, I have no complaints, but this Lord Chen is too young, whether it is aura or style of acting, it is too much worse than the ruler before us." ”

Wang Shao immediately looked around when he heard Zhuo Hu say this, and then whispered: "Brother Hu, don't let others hear this, as the saying goes, people can't look good, and those who don't taste you may not be good, have you forgotten those troops under the command of Lord Chen?" Those majestic generals in the big tent all looked heroic and extraordinary, how could they be a simple person who could let so many generals obey his orders. ”

Zhuo Hu recalled the scene where Lu Bu led the army to converge, and suddenly said with some relief: "There is some truth in saying this, I think the problem is indeed a little one-sided." ”

"Hey, Brother Hu, the steamed buns over there are ready, I'll help you get a few, this Lord Chen is really generous, the military rations are openly supplied, and he is not afraid of not being able to eat at all." Wang Shao saw a commotion coming from the stove, and immediately understood what was going on, so he ran in the direction of the stove as he spoke.

"It would be nice if things were that simple, but my heart is still full of worries." Zhuo Hu thought of the mighty army of the English, and thought of the countless red cross flags on a white background fluttering like the sky and the sun, and felt very stressed.

"I don't know how many people will survive in the end." After another sip of hot porridge, Zhuo Hu looked at the smiling group of wounded soldiers, and thought worriedly.

After the failure of the defense of Yanzhou City, only these 800 wounded soldiers remained under General Liang's command, and the only rangers were all killed in the ambush under Gaomu Peak, plus more than 500 women and children who were deliberately expelled to Gaomu Peak by Takagi Shinyou, there were nearly 1,500 people who had to open their mouths to eat.

There was no slightest restraint and neglect, including the women and children who were sheltered in the attached camp outside the camp, and all the adequate supplies of food, all of which made the wounded soldiers under Liang Hongyu's command look at it, although General Liang had not yet announced the ownership of the command of his own army, but many people had already accepted many of Chen Xiaochu's arrangements by default, which was equivalent to the existence of an order.

On the other side, Takagi Zhenyu didn't have such a good treatment, he was tied to a stake, he had been hungry for a few hours, and at this moment the sky was getting dark, looking at the new guard sergeant who was eating very well, Takagi Zhenyu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Chinese people's steamed buns, legend is a kind of food invented by Zhuge Kongming, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, compared with our Dongying rice balls, it is much more delicious, although the rice balls are stored on the body for a longer time than the steamed buns, but they are dry and hard and can not add much calories after eating, or the conditions of the Chinese people are good, and they are ready to eat." Asai Sawa took a bite of the steamed bun, watched Gento Jiro throw the hot steamed bun in both hands, and then blew and said with a smile.

"You know a lot, I have time and I must study more about the history of the Chinese people, otherwise I won't be able to serve the lord better." Genmen Jiro said with some envy that the cultivation and knowledge of a samurai are not comparable to him as a civilian, and he didn't even have a surname before, let alone cultural knowledge.

Seeing this, Ono immediately followed and said: "Lord Yuanmen, I also know this, legend has it that when Zhuge Kongming conquered the rebels, he had to cross a river, and according to the custom of the rebels entrenched, it was necessary to sacrifice the river god with a human head in order to cross the river safely, but Zhuge Kongming did not really cut off the human head to pay tribute, but wrapped beef, mutton, pork, etc. in flour and threw it into the river in the shape of a human head, so the expeditionary force called the kind of food that imitated the human head and made it into the river. After returning to his hometown, he passed down the practice and name. ”

"It's a human head sacrifice?" Genmen Jiro looked at the steamed bun in his hand that he had bitten by himself, and couldn't believe it, it was really difficult to connect it with the human head, so he continued: "The history of China is very long, and the formation of many words is the result of historical accumulation and precipitation. ”

"Lord Genmen, you are really very insightful." Ono immediately touted when he heard this, and after watching Genmen Jiro finish eating a steamed bun, he immediately ran to the table and picked up a steamed bun and served it.

"I said, can you give me a sip of porridge too." After Takagi Masuke saw that the things on the table were almost eaten by the new guards guarding him, he couldn't help but say, "For the sake of the face of the Dongying people, even if you give me a sip of water." ”

Hearing this, Genmen Jiro slowly turned around, looked at Takagi Masuke and said: "Shut your mouth, Lord Monarch said, you can't eat anything today, and you don't deserve any captive courtesy policy by torturing civilians to achieve your war goals, even if you are the ruler of an enemy country." ”