The internal organs in the torso are hollowed out, leaving only the wolf's heart, "wolf's heart and dog's lungs", the dog's lungs are not clean, but the wolf's heart can be tried to try what it tastes like. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A wolf is half grilled and half stewed in the same way as dog meat. I have to say it's a good idea.

It took several hours for the sage to eat a meal of wolf broth, but this is also rare, it is said to be pure in heart and few desires, but how to go further and further on this road without desire, very strange contradiction.

There is also a little appetite more or less, maybe it was the obsession when I ate dog meat before, and I was thinking about what wolf meat tasted like at that time, but this obsession can be completed today.

When he was skinning, Xiao Ai told Tang Shengxian that this was a group of steppe wolves, and an adult steppe wolf king like this weighed seventy-one kilograms. It is more than ten kilograms lighter than Tang Shengxian, and only fifty kilograms are left after removing the skin, removing the head, internal organs and bones.

Twenty-five kilograms of meat are all cooked in a large pot full of sci-fi colors, and the barbecue grill next to it is also electric, which can make the food hanging on it turn over automatically, and a mechanical arm that can spread sauce and sprinkle ingredients is added, so that nothing needs to be bothered by Tang Shengxian.

took out the stereo surround sound, put on soothing music, and the whole atmosphere was like this, put out the robot vigilance, put on sunglasses and Tang Shengxian lay comfortably on the recliner, like this, it was quite bourgeois. After killing someone for so long, I can take this opportunity to soothe and soothe.

What Tang Shengxian didn't know was that the Mongolian palace had already begun a plan against him, maybe he wouldn't care if he knew, after all, the distance between him and this group of people was hundreds of years, several eras.

Instead of sleeping, Tang Shengxian was just enjoying the afternoon sun, and at this moment, two completely different fragrances mixed together and burrowed into Tang Shengxian's nostrils.

Following the taste, Tang Shengxian came to the pot and extinguished the charcoal fire. Lift the lid of the pot and the fragrant fragrance greets you. Sprinkled two cooling blocks, and the sage began to gobble up the big pot of soup.

Sure enough, the meat of the wolf king in a wolf pack is the best, there is no sourness as imagined, and the high-tech cooking method allows the condiments to enter every part of the meat evenly, and under high temperature pressure, the meat is stewed and rotten, which is very delicious.

Passing the time until the afternoon, Tang Shengxian embarked on a journey to the interior of the grassland.

The wolves can't fight the horses, and the stallions in estrus can even kick a wolf king to death, so the wolves generally don't take the initiative to attack the horses, so Tang Shengxian found this group of horses seven or eight miles away. Although it is said that 10,000 horses are galloping, in fact, the herds are kept separately, and the number of horses in a herd ranges from 1,000 to a few thousand.

The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft also marked all the horses on this grassland on the 3D stereoscopic map, the direction of the horses is constantly moving, and the map is also adjusted in real time according to the information transmitted back.

Dealing with these horses is easier than dealing with people, just use crossbow arrows to cover the area where these horses are located, and don't use trebuchets because you want to ensure the integrity of these horse corpses, after all, they can't be wasted.

The leisurely horses were grazing, not knowing that death was coming, but if they were to blame, they were Mongolian horses, if it weren't for their iron hooves about to crush the fragile Han family, Tang Shengxian wouldn't have killed them.

The slave Ulutub was driving his horses to another pasture, but it was better to die than to live this kind of enslavement, and he didn't know why he was living, as if he was just living for the sake of living. He didn't have much knowledge, and he couldn't figure out such a profound question.

But why is it getting dark so early today? Looking up at the sky, all that covers the sky is a rain of arrows, this? Before he could figure out what was going on, he was crucified to his horse by four or five arrows.

This time, Tang Shengxian took out all the crossbow beds, and the rain of arrows has not stopped from the beginning to the present. The cost of an arrow is too low for Tang Shengxian, who can be mechanized and processed automatically, an arrow weighs about 20 grams, and a ton of steel can make 50,000 such arrows, and the arrow shaft can be directly processed and cut with a mold.

There are 215,400 horses of all ages. And Tang Shengxian prepared a million arrows for this. Take your time and enjoy the arrival of death.

Arrows are only a little more troublesome than firearms, and in this case, they are about the same as they can slaughter, if not better.

More than half an hour later, Tang Shengxian came to the field, except for himself, there were no more creatures standing up here, the original green grass had been dyed with horse blood into a large area of red, and the smell of blood also rose to the sky, Tang Shengxian also had to hurry up to collect the horse corpse, Tang Shengxian did not dare to guarantee how many wolves this smell would attract.

Riding a quad motocross motorcycle, Tang Shengxian shuttled back and forth between the horse corpses, and the war horse corpses on the ground were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this was a huge project, and the collection of 210,000 corpses was all done by him alone, and it didn't take long for dozens of pairs of green eyes to flash between the shadowy grass.

The vanguard of the wolves has arrived. The aiming system of a tracked ballista a thousand meters away had locked on to the dozen or so powerful little hearts, just waiting for the wolves to enter the ambush circle.

The same thing is happening in many places, so is it possible for Tang Shengxian not to leave a hand behind? Although it was a bit ugly, he didn't want a herd of animals to rob him of something.

The cold crossbow arrows ruthlessly shot these opportunists, and they gave their lives without getting anything, and in the end, even their corpses would become Tang Shengxian's trophies, I have to say that some of them were not counted, but they still rushed to their deaths one after another.

Rushing back and forth on hundreds of square kilometers of grassland, Tang Shengxian finally collected all the corpses of the war horses at one o'clock in the morning, took out a complete set of automatic canning processing equipment, and threw the whole horse into the huge raw material mouth, and the machine began to roar. Cans began to be produced.

Tang Shengxian also didn't know who these cans would be sold to in the future, but these were all for nothing, and Tang Shengxian only needed to pay some processing costs.

There are three such horse-raising grasslands, which is the essence of the entire Mongolian cavalry, but it will soon be completely destroyed by Tang Shengxian, and the Mongolian cavalry that has lost its war horse will plummet in combat effectiveness, and it is not as good as ordinary infantry.

Maybe if all the war horses are killed, there is no need for Tang Shengxian to do it again, and the Mongols themselves will fall apart. Looking at the accumulation of canned food one by one, Tang Shengxian thought.

(To be continued.) )