-- Qiong Haijun's soup recipe used to be relatively monotonous, and there was only one variety of Hu spicy soup. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is salty and spicy enough to appetize and refresh, but it is also greasy after drinking too much. Now, in cooperation with the food factory in Wunanhai, the chemical group has finally developed a new variety: seafood soup stock. After the formula was developed, I first asked a group of modern people to try it, and everyone's general reaction was that it was similar to the instant noodle seasoning package of later generations. Of course, it can't compare to the soup stock made by the chefs of this time and space using natural ingredients such as ham and fat chicken, but for those people of the Ming Dynasty who have never tasted the taste of monosodium glutamate, the soup prepared with this condiment is still delicious.

Especially in this wild environment, just boil a pot of boiling water and pour some spices to get a large pot of hot fresh soup, which is absolutely first-class in relieving fatigue and restoring physical strength - for example, now, after a morning of work, everyone in the logging team is already quite tired, but with such a big bowl of hot fresh soup to eat with white flour steamed buns, only need to rest for a while, and the labor efficiency in the afternoon will not be reduced in any way.

After eating and drinking, the workers sat down as usual and laughed and relaxed for a while, and then they were ready to continue their work. And Pang Yu had already explained everything that should be arranged to the foreman in the morning, and at this time he planned to find a place to squint for a while. It took a little effort to find a well-shaped tree stump, and in a standard Beijing paralyzed pose, I was about to close my eyes when I suddenly heard a "bang" from the nearby woods - gunshots!

Not only Pang Yu, but everyone else around them also jumped up immediately. The group was looking around in disbelief, but they heard another gunshot in the woods, and it seemed that it was not a misfire. Immediately afterwards, a terrible noise sounded all around, and several wild man-like figures appeared in their sight - their bodies were wrapped in filthy animal skins, their eyebrows and mustaches were tangled together, except for the shaved forehead on the head gate, and a thin short braid that could pass through the copper coin holes...... It's the post-gold soldiers! There were shadows in the jungle behind, and it seemed that more were rushing towards them.

"It's a Tartar! O Tartars! ”

A new refugee who had just joined the camp crawled over and shouted to Pang Yu with a crying voice:

"Master Pang, let's run, the Jianyu Tartars are here!"

Pang Yu looked at the other party angrily - the man was tall, bigger than Hu Kai, about 1.8 meters tall, and even close to 1.9 meters tall, he was a good hand at work, but he didn't expect to be so timid.

"Run! The axes in your hands are of fine steel, can they only be used to cut wood? ”

-- When you are attacked suddenly, it is certainly unrealistic to say that you are not nervous at all. But Pang Yu is not the kind of person who messes up when he is nervous, in fact, the more critical the moment, the clearer his mind is. The moment he heard the gunshot, he thought about the cause and effect.

At present, it is certainly impossible to say that it was attacked by a large army of Houjin, which is certainly impossible -- since Wen Desi bombarded the Chengguan of Jinzhou and forced the Houjin forces to retreat sharply, it is impossible for Houjin to organize a large-scale army in this area. No matter how stupid and cowardly the Dongjiang army under Huang Long was, it was still possible to send some people to set up a sentry post at Jinzhou Chengguan and build a beacon tower to call the police at any time. And the patrol ships of the Qiong Navy will often go around the vicinity, and if a large force comes over there, Houjin will definitely be alerted here, and there is no possibility of being attacked by surprise.

However, you can't get by land, but you can't get by sea. Although the Houjin soldiers were not good at boats and did not have a formed sailor, they could still get some small boats and rafts and transport them over at night with thirty or fifty people. Even if they couldn't think of this path before, they should have enlightened themselves after being fattened by the Joan Navy from the sea a few times. Of course, it is impossible to send many people here by this method, and they cannot lurk for a long time -- not to mention that no matter how hard-working the Houjin soldiers are, they cannot always rely entirely on cold and dry food in this early spring season, and if they want to maintain their ability to move and fight, they must eat hot food and try to keep warm when they are resting. As long as the fire is raised, there will probably be smoke, and once smoke appears, it is easy to be detected by the observation post set up at the commanding height of Lushun Pass.

Therefore, it is impossible for the other side to be a large force of more than 100 people, and I am afraid that there are not even 50 people, and a small detachment of only ten or twenty people can survive death, and only this kind of small-scale attack team can be overlooked by the observation post. Some time ago, there were so many people who attacked the port and burned the trestle bridge, and they couldn't afford to organize a larger-scale sneak attack.

And what about Pang Yu's side - there are more than 100 staff members of the logging team in front of him, and when selecting people, they are all specially selected to have a small family in the camp, and it is unlikely that there will be Houjin spies among them, and they are all strong men, not to mention that there is a whole squad of regular army escorts around him.

Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and then Pang Yu knew what he should do - he pulled out the pistol on his waist and fired a shot into the air, attracting everyone's attention and shouting:

"We've killed a lot of Tartar soldiers, aren't they all the ones you burned and buried a few days ago? If you die, it's nothing more than a piece of rotten meat, and if you are alive, you have a rotten life, so what's there to be afraid of! We have more people than them, and we have better weapons than them, think of the bullying you were before, just when these people came to their deaths and killed them all! ”

The hasty mobilization didn't seem to have much effect, and the soldiers of the three regiments around him were not afraid of fighting with the Houjin soldiers, but at this time they had already scattered in all directions and launched a battle formation. However, the psychological shadow of the fugitive refugees who were still post-Jin slaves not long ago on the former master obviously will not easily dissipate because of his words, looking at the numb and frightened faces of those people, Pang Yu sighed secretly in his heart, and had to change the way of mobilization:

"A Tartar head is twenty taels of silver! After completion, you will receive the silver with your head, and let's work! ”

Or does this sentence work, now the lumberjacks look at those Houjin soldiers and their eyes change - aren't they just wooden stakes? The round and pigtailed ones on the top are silver cakes! Of course, they are very fierce, and they still have knives in their hands, which is much more difficult to cut than to cut wood, but as long as they can chop one, the income is worth cutting wood for a year! Wealth and danger are sought! Done!

Seeing the group of lumberjacks holding their axes high and screaming and rushing towards the Houjin soldiers, Pang Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. From a military point of view, this is not a good time to launch a counter-charge, and the Hundred Men rushing forward in such a mess only obstructs the shooting vision of the soldiers on their side. But he couldn't ask for more from these refugee loggers, who had never received any military training.

The one who can really ensure his own safety still depends on the escort squad, although there is only one squad of about ten people, but in addition to the guards, this squad also plays the role of the leader of the group in this logging team - this is a cooking class! Pang Yu used to watch Internet jokes in modern society, and always said that the cooking class was the strongest part of the **** army, and when it came to this era, they built the army with their own hands, and they knew that this was not necessarily a joke - the combat ability of the members of the cooking class was indeed stronger than that of ordinary soldiers, at least in their Qiong Navy.

The reason is simple - there are no full-time support personnel in the Joan navy, and all logistics work is done by combatants. The daily work undertaken by the cooking class is quite heavy, but there are also many advantages - it is easy to eat and drink together, not to mention, because they have to undertake the work of receiving and purchasing materials, they often have the opportunity to go out of the camp for activities, and the range of activities and work and rest time in the barracks are also more free, which is considered a good benefit in the Qiong navy, where military discipline is strict and can not leave the barracks at leisure. Not to mention that whenever material money passes, there is always some oil and water left. In daily purchasing, there is no big greed, and there are always some small advantages to take advantage of.

Entering the cooking class is that people will work harder and do more chores, but the benefits in other aspects are huge. For the civilian soldiers of this era, what is it to do more chores? In the eyes of the soldiers, carrying out the daily training and military regulations of the Joan Navy is definitely much more terrifying than doing more chores. Therefore, in the Qiong Navy, the establishment of the cooking squad is an out-and-out fat shortage!

At present, the scale of their army is not large, the grassroots have not had time to become corrupt and degenerate, and if they want to enter the cooking class, they cannot rely on bribes and gifts, so they can only fight for military skills -- only those who have mastered military skills well enough can have extra time and energy to wash vegetables and cook for everyone. Ordinary recruits definitely don't have this opportunity, so let's go to the sports field and continue to practice at the shooting range. Those who can enter the Qiong Navy cooking class must be veterans, and they are also veterans who have been internally selected and have excellent military skills in all aspects, at least enough to convince everyone!

Right now, Pang Yu was surrounded by more than a dozen veterans with extremely rich combat experience, and he didn't need to give orders at all, so he had already spontaneously fallen down at this moment, putting on a shooting posture. Even the previous two shots were also carried out by the observation post they had arranged in advance in the trees. Looking at their natural and skillful posture, Pang Yu felt that there was no room for his own intervention and command - he was definitely not as experienced as the escort squad leader in this kind of small-scale melee combat, and he was often trained in this area.

This time, he came out to guide the work, he did not bring a rifle, but he had an imitation 54-style pistol in his hand, and the theoretical range was 50 meters. But Pang Yu knew that with his own archery skills, he dared to say that he was a little sure when the target was about twenty meters, and if he shot indiscriminately at this time, he was afraid that he would only injure his own people by mistake. And if you are like those **** officers in the TV series, hold up the small pistol and shout "Brothers, give me a stand!" Resist! "It's too embarrassing, and of course you can't turn around and run away. So he simply didn't say a word, sat down on the dead stump, and looked coldly at the fierce barbarians who were rapidly approaching him. (To be continued.) )