Chapter 204: The City Gate is on Fire
There are Wang Zhengshan and the chefs in heaven and earth, everyone has a mouthful, most of the ingredients and methods Su Luo has been compiled into a book and handed over to Wang Zhengshan and the five people, the traditional dishes are just more unfamiliar to them, when they are familiar with the seasoning, even Su Luo is ashamed of the dishes made. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After all, Su Luo is a monk who is a monk halfway, and Wang Zhengshan's five people are simply to be chefs.
On the basis of Professor Su Luo, the five of them have begun to innovate according to their previous mentorship.
There are famous heavenly and earthly chefs in the imperial capital, and everyone naturally has a good mouth in the wasteland cabin.
Wang Zhengshan's five people also seem to have the meaning of showing off their skills, and they made all kinds of delicacies in different ways.
The happiest among everyone is undoubtedly Qiqige, who has become a little princess in everyone's hands.
The food made by Wang Zhengshan and the five people will naturally not miss her share.
Qiqige has given full play to her Lori's strengths, and a small mouth is sweet enough to get tired of death.
At night, the sound of cicadas and frogs brings a bit of noise to the peaceful wilderness cabins.
Gradually, the sounds of frogs and cicadas were replaced by shouts of killing.
Looking at the imperial capital from afar, the flames are soaring into the sky, and the killing opportunities are everywhere.
The imperial capital of Daqian is destined to become a city that never sleeps tonight.
Li Junliang and Li Junyu, two brothers, closed the city gates, and the two of them settled their own family affairs in the imperial capital.
It's just that because it's an emperor's family, the family affairs are a bit huge.
However, for the people in the imperial capital, it is undoubtedly a disaster. For the people outside the imperial capital, as long as this big cadre is still surnamed Li, in their eyes, who is the emperor actually has no meaning.
In Su Luo's eyes, this coup d'Γ©tat is meaningless, whether Li Junliang is not the emperor or not, Su Luo has a way to live in peace, as long as he has no idea about the throne, there are really few people in the world who can decide his life and death.
"Go ahead, brothers, shout, don't alarm the others."
Su Luo instructed the Eight Taibao beside him.
The Eighth Taibao was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Does the instructor want to participate in the affairs of the imperial capital tonight?" β
Su Luo shook his head and said: "I don't have that idea, whoever is the emperor is the same for me, I'm just afraid of some accidents." After all, so many people's lives are in our hands. β
The Eighth Taibao nodded, and went to the barracks to wake up the rest of the Taibao.
The thirteen Taibao received Su Luo's order, got up from the bed, put on their clothes and went to the guarded place outside, without making too much noise, and quietly appeared in front of Su Luo.
"Everyone has worked hard tonight, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, two people in one post, alternate rest. Hope it's okay for the best. β
On the other hand, the CPAs have an urge to try. Ever since they killed people in Ziwei Pavilion, the Thirteen Taibao have been desperate to kill the enemy.
They wanted to familiarize themselves with the weapons in their hands and make the prestige of the Thirteen Taibao resound throughout the continent.
But they can only think about it, after such a long period of contact, they have gradually begun to understand their master.
Their master is a person who is at ease with what happens, and he doesn't like to fight and kill very much, but yearns for an idyllic life.
Su Luo's casual encounter made all three of them give up the idea of making meritorious contributions, and now their goal is that as long as there is a battle, it doesn't matter how big or small.
In fact, it's not fair to them, sacrificing the dreams of others for the sake of one person's dreams.
But they have no choice, that's their fate. From the moment they were brought back from the battlefield, their fate was sealed.
Obey the dispatch of Su Fu all his life until the moment of his death.
One night, fourteen people kept watch all night, and the shouting and killing and firelight in the imperial capital only stopped faintly at dawn.
The battle should be over, and Su Luo doesn't care who wins and who loses.
After keeping watch all night and nothing happened, Su Luo was a little sleepy.
The eyelids began to fight.
"Instructor, wake up."
The voice of the Ninth Taibao woke Su Luo up, and Su Luo opened his hazy sleepy eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" β
Jiu Taibao pointed to the avenue in the direction of the imperial capital and said, "There is a group of people coming from the imperial capital, and the target seems to be coming towards us. β
The sleepiness on Su Luo's face disappeared at once, and he clapped his hands to wake up all the Taibao, hiding in the tower in front of the wasteland cabin.
When the thirteen Taibao heard that there was an enemy, they all immediately came to their senses.
"Huh~"
Qi Qi pulled out the pistol from his waist, inserted it into the magazine, and loaded the bullet.
In an instant they were ready for battle. This is exactly the result of Su Luo's long training sessions.
The team in the distance approached, and the Nine Taibao detectives returned.
"It was a group of stragglers who had been routed and fled to our side. The number of people is about a hundred. β
Su Luo's face was solemn, killing a hundred family guards, Su Luo had enough confidence, but against more than a hundred well-trained royal forest troops, Su Luo was not 100% sure.
Unlike the guards of the family, the Imperial Forest Army of the Great Qian Dynasty was one in a hundred.
And now that this team has been defeated, then they have little discipline to speak of.
It's like a tiger that escapes, it hurts people.
"It's not easy to deal with, let's see the situation first."
For Su Luo's caution, the Thirteen Taibao didn't care, with their skills and current equipment, they were still very confident in dealing with a team of 100 people.
Didn't Su Luo say before that even if they faced a team of 1,000 people, they would have the power to fight.
"If they really dare to come, I will shoot their dogs one by one." Little Thirteen held a pistol in his hand, with a look of disdain, as if it was not the remnants of the Imperial Forest Army who fled, but a group of beggars who had no combat effectiveness.
Su Luo scolded with a smile, and Xiao Thirteen settled down.
The fourth Taibao was a cautious person, and said beside Su Luo: "Do you want to call them all up." β
Su Luo shook his head and said, "No, as soon as the gunshots go out for a while, they will naturally be awakened, and when they are dressed, we will already end the battle." β
The Fourth Taibao shook his head and said, "A team of 100 people, we may not be able to win it easily." β
The corners of Su Luo's mouth rose and said, "I was prepared. β
Su Luo asked the Eighth Taipo to go to the armory behind the Wasteland cabin and moved a large box.
"What's in there?"
Su Luo smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know in a while." β
"It's coming!"
The Ninth Taibao, who was in charge of the investigation, ran back and reported to Su Luo.
Su Luo nodded and looked in the direction of the imperial capital, and the group was indeed getting closer and closer.
Soon it became clear in Su Luo's eyes.
A group of one hundred and six people looked embarrassed, but the armor and guards on their bodies were intact, and they didn't seem to have experienced a big battle. The strength is quite well preserved.
In the middle of the team, there was a middle-aged man guarding him, his face was somewhat similar to Li Junliang, and Su Luo knew who this person was at a glance.
Unexpectedly, the protagonist of this rebellion, the prince of Da Qianyu, actually fled here.
Su Luo's brows furrowed, and when the team was about to approach the wasteland cabin, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
An iron lump was taken out of the box by Su Luo, bumped on the ground, and threw it into the opposite team.
"Jump!" (To be continued.) )