"Rest in place, set up a guard, and prepare dinner for the cooking class!" Under a coercion and temptation, Sun Liren finally rushed to the outskirts of Jiangling City with his soldiers at about 8 o'clock in the evening. 5 kilometers away from his foothold is the defense line built by Cheng Sen. Since the two of them had a feud in Yellowstone, this is the closest they have ever gotten.

"My dear mother, these legs are useless." The soldiers lay on the ground, tossed their equipment aside, and lamented there. The 50-mile journey in one day was unbearable for these soldiers, who had not received rigorous training on weekdays. Being able to hold on to the outskirts of Gangneung, they themselves think that they have already performed miracles. It's just that behind the miracles, there is often a lot of money to pay. These soldiers, for example, now have a layer of blood blisters on their feet. A pair of legs are as stiff as a stick, and a slight bend will bring a burst of pain that pierces the heart.

"Don't lie down, you lie like this, you won't be able to get up from tomorrow. Go to some people and look to see if there is a water source nearby. Get some water, and then boil some boiling water for the brothers to soak their feet and stretch their muscles. Also, everyone took off their shoes and socks, picked out the blood blisters on their feet, and squeezed the pus and blood inside. Sun Liren propped up his body that was about to fall apart, and with the support of the guards, he went around the camp and shouted to the soldiers.

Now that everyone has just rested, the blood in the body is still hot, so naturally they won't feel that those blood bubbles are in the way. But as long as they rest for a period of time and wait for the blood temperature in their bodies to drop down, those blood bubbles will make them feel like they want to die and want to die. By that time, let alone walking, I'm afraid these soldiers won't even be able to stand up. Only by picking up the blood blisters the size of fingernails and squeezing out all the pus and blood inside. Then soak your feet in hot water to clean the affected area, and then apply anti-inflammatory ointment to rest well to ensure that it will not have much impact the next day.

"Come on, don't lie down. guy, come with me to the pond over there to fetch water. After 10 minutes, the soldier who had gone out to look for water returned, walking there with a limp as he beckoned to the brothers who were lying on the ground.

There is great strength in numbers, although at the moment this is a group of lame people. After a short time, all the pots and pots that could hold water were filled with water and neatly placed next to the large stove set up by the cooking class. Looking at the more than 100 pots and pots in front of him, the cooking class couldn't help but curse in their hearts, "Lose that mother!" "It's basically impossible to boil all this water in three hours. It is impossible to get everyone to soak their feet without 5-6 hours. With such a large amount of work, all of them were thrown to cook, so it's no wonder they want to scold their mothers.

"Don't be idle, the cooking team is understaffed, and they have to prepare dinner for everyone. If you want to soak your feet early and then lie down comfortably, everyone should work together to collect firewood and boil water. Otherwise, so many people would have to wait until the middle of the night just to soak their feet. Perhaps sensing in his heart that his deceased wife was a little angry, Sun Liren walked to the side and sat down and said to everyone under the service of the guards.

"This Nima, the cooking class is good, just cooking for everyone, and you don't have to go to the battlefield to play with your life. Now, I don't even have to do the work of boiling water, I'm so blind, why didn't I sign up for the cooking class in the first place? "Hearing that Sun Liren asked them to boil water by themselves, there were soldiers there at that time, and the yin and yang were angry. People are like this, others suffer and take advantage of themselves, it's okay! If others take advantage of you and suffer a loss, you will immediately feel that you are more wronged than that Dou E. At this moment, if Sun Liren ordered the soldiers to lie down, and the rest of the things were left to the cooking class, these soldiers would feel balanced in their hearts.

"Don't say these strange things, it's not easy for people to cook in the class. Along the way, they have taken care of the food of hundreds of people. When we threw away the bowls after eating, people still had to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and wash the cooking utensils. When the generals were done and they were not allowed to rest, the team was about to set off again. Their work looks easy to look at, but in fact, they are quite tired. Besides, the treatment of soldiers is several times that of other people's cooking soldiers. When you enjoy the treatment, you feel righteous, but you feel wronged when you do a little work? They are cooking classes, and they don't have the duty to boil water for us to soak our feet. Some soldiers couldn't stand this kind of talk, and refuted it in a loud voice.

"Who the are you? In the co-authoring team, as far as you are good-hearted, Lao Tzu's heart-to-heart is black, isn't it? Is Lao Tzu wrong? After tonight, I don't know if I can eat tomorrow's lunch. What's wrong with saying that the two of them? I don't want to be told by Lao Tzu, so I picked up a gun and charged with Lao Tzu! In an instant, the team was divided into two factions.

"Bang~" Jin Sanshun, the leader of the cooking squad, bit his cheeks and endured it on the road, and finally couldn't help it. With a red face, he threw the rice spoon in his hand into the stainless steel pot, took off his apron, clapped his hands and said to the people around him: "Lao Tzu is no longer serving, tomorrow Lao Tzu will charge with you, right?" Today's meal, pull a love to do who does! ”

"Yo? You're a stinky cook, and you're still working with Lao Tzu, aren't you? You don't want to be better, do you? "Jin Sanshun has a temper, and his temper is not small. This made the soldiers who were there before accusing the cooking squad feel that they had been slapped in the face and lost face. gritted his teeth and rushed to Jin Sanshun, who was nearly 60 years old, grabbing his collar and preparing to fill the old fist.

"Enough! Let go of your hand, and you will go to cooperate with the cooking class for dinner today. If something goes wrong, don't charge tomorrow, I'll bury you tonight. Sun Liren watched the team infighting, and shouted angrily at the soldier who provoked trouble.

"Old Jin, you dissipate your anger, don't worry about these young people. Right, and think that these grandsons are ignorant, and make you angry, right? You still have to cook this meal. Tomorrow Gangneung is defeated, and you cooking classes have the same right to go in and share the fruits of victory. Seeing that the cooking class was about to pick a child, Sun Liren immediately spoke out and appeased. At this moment, except for the cooking class, no one can really take the food of hundreds of people. If you really force the cooking class to be in a hurry, and people don't want to fight for this life, they won't cook for you, then these soldiers will wait to die hungry!

"In the future, if I hear anyone say strange things about the cooking class there, I will directly hold you captains responsible. Without Lao Jin and these brothers in the cooking class, you still want to eat? You don't have any. A group of two hundred and five who don't learn and don't know how to do it, and they still have the face to charge in front of the old man? Look at what you fought before, is that a war? It doesn't work to be sharp-tongued, and you can't practice fake tricks just by talking. Tomorrow we will fight Gangneung, and when the time comes, it will be mules and horses, and everyone will pull them out and slip away. Now, get out of here and boil your own water and soak your feet! Sun Liren's words can be said to have given Jin Sanshun and the cooking class enough face. There's no way, who let these hundreds of people point to the cooking class to eat?

"Old Kim, let's start cooking. I don't care about those rabbit cubs, the old man is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back. Sun Liren walked up to Jin Sanshun, gently smoothed the wrinkles on his collar, and said to him with a smile.

"Hey~ I'm going to cook. Later, my old gold will roll noodles for you to eat. At night, the temperature is low, and you can eat a big bowl of hand-rolled noodles with water and soup, which is both full and warm! "Lao Jin has lived most of his life, and what he wants is respect. Seeing that the boss of the family has given himself enough face, his mood is also smooth at the moment. When these words are said, it naturally warms people's hearts.

"Okay, then I'll sit back and wait for Lao Jin's hand to roll the noodles! Hahaha, get busy. If there is a rabbit cub who is disrespectful to you, come to me directly, and I will be angry for you! Sun Liren patted Lao Jin on the shoulder, threw him a cigarette, and spoke to him like a friend.

"Cheng, boss, you can find a sheltered place to rest. I'll bring you the noodles later! Lao Jin took the cigarette and put it on his ear, turned around and walked to the stove as he spoke.

"Stinky boys, cheer up, bring the flour, Lao Jin is going to open a small stove for the boss today." Jin Shanshun walked to the stove, wiped the board, and shouted loudly at the 10 or so cooking soldiers under his hand. This was said to the soldiers next to him. Warn them not to provoke the cooking class again, he Jin Sanshun, but the one who opened a small stove for the boss.

"Snort ~ The villain has the ambition to give the boss a small stove and give him a good idea. Old goods, you deserve to cook for others for the rest of your life. The soldier who was reprimanded by Sun Liren squatted in the distance, burying his head on the ground and drawing circles. scolded and scolded, but this soldier also knew that it was not suitable to provoke Jin Sanshun now, and now he was slapping the boss in the face if he was looking for trouble. In the end, Jin Sanshun must be fine, and he himself is likely to be buried alive by the boss before he can even eat dinner tonight.

"Boss, this team is really going to be reorganized." Wang Daimo limped to Sun Liren's side, took out a match and lit the cigarette in his hand for him.

"After this battle, let's go back and talk about it. It is necessary to rectify and reorganize, and the lawlessness in the previous units is no longer accustomed. But they forget that it was before. If you want to be a soldier under my Sun Liren, you have to change the previous stinky problems. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind giving the zombies a batch of meat. Sun Liren said with a gloomy face. No matter how good his temper is, no matter how kind he is, the boss doesn't like to have too many thorns in his subordinates. What's more, Sun Liren is not a person who is kind to others.

"After tomorrow, Gangneung will be the boss's bag. The small one is here, I wish the boss a victory, and there is one more city under his feet. Wang Daimo looked at Sun Liren's face, and flattered him there.