Chapter 631: Fun
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Qiao Jie had just led five thousand elites back to the camp, and this time the military operation ended a tribe of more than 10,000 people in the Xiongnu, just for speed, except for the abduction of important people such as tribal leaders, other cattle and sheep were lost.
It's a pity, if you can take all the cattle and sheep away, at least it can play a more shocking role. He thought, his brow furrowed.
Each army is 50,000 people, of which the cavalry and infantry are mixed, and the conditions to select the best horses, one person with two horses, can only be the best of the best 5,000 people, although they come and go like flying, in the end deep into the hinterland of the Xiongnu, can not stay for a long time.
Like this time, King Zuo Xian heard that the cavalry of the Wu army was raiding, and led 30,000 people to chase after him, and the two sides chased on the grassland for a day and a night before he escaped.
He understood how precious these 5,000 were. Before setting out on the expedition, Liu Xun earnestly told him not to fall in love with war, and to protect the elite of the five thousand elites, along the way, Cheng Mo often said that human life is the most important. Liu Xun only paid attention to 5,000 people, and the rest of the sergeants were put in a secondary position, but Cheng Mo took the lives of all the sergeants to heart.
He sighed again, feeling sorry for the cattle and sheep that had been left behind, and the sergeant who was running back and forth.
Someone outside shouted, "It's snowing." ”
The guards outside the tent saw the snow, some panicked, and some lucky, fortunately rushed back in time, it was difficult to distinguish the direction in the heavy snow, if it was half a day late, I was afraid that I would be caught up by King Zuoxian, then it was not a massacre of the Hun tribe, but a vicious battle.
"It's snowing?" Qiao Jie came out of the tent, and the snowflakes hit her face. He stood for a while, and wrote letters, one to Cheng Mo and one to Liu Xun, all asking for instructions on the next march.
Along the way, he asked Cheng Mo for instructions on what to do if it snowed, and Cheng Mo said: "According to the original battle plan." ”
At that time, he was a little hesitant in his heart, and wanted to get lucky again, if he could quickly pacify the Huns, or he could return to the division before the snow, after all, he followed the champion Hou back then, and he had galloped eight hundred miles in one day. Unexpectedly, just after a few battles, it has not shaken the foundation of the Huns, but it snowed.
This night, Qiao Jie was preoccupied and slept in her clothes.
At the same time, four large charcoal basins were burned in Cheng Mo's tent, and the nearest charcoal basin was filled with a few iron chisels, on which were skewered with tender beef.
Cheng Mo and Su Miaohua's supper time began. Su Miaohua wanted to ask the cook to roast beef, but Cheng Mo said: "It's fun to do it yourself." ”
The cook is a good cook, after Princess Xie Wu became the right Kedun of the fat king, this person became her cook, it is said that the craft of roasting beef and mutton, he called the first, and no one in Akatani City called the second. Probably this is the fat king's way of pampering the princess to relieve worries. After Cheng Mo arrived in Wusun, Princess Xie Wu lent the cook to Cheng Mo and traveled west with Cheng Mo.
No matter how delicious things are, if you eat them every day, you will get tired of them. Cheng Mo has reached the point where he wants to vomit when he smells this, but he doesn't want to brush Su Miaohua's kindness, he can't hold on to anything in his stomach on a snowy day, and the few bites of roast lamb chops for dinner are only enough to pad his belly, and he can't eat enough at all.
Then I had to bake it yourself to add some fun.
The iron chisel turned in his slender white hand, and the fat on the beef dripped into the charcoal, making a snorting sound, and the aroma filled the tent.
Su Miaohua was very happy as long as she could be by Cheng Mo's side, and she flipped the iron drill while saying, "Do you really want to continue walking?" ”
The farther west, the colder it gets, right? If you march with Wusun, forget it, you have to leave the Wusun army, and only bring 1,500 soldiers to carry out a surprise attack, in such weather, it is difficult to walk.
Cheng Mo took the iron drill back, tore off a piece of bloody beef from the iron drill, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and said: "Well, the Wusun army can't form a formation, slow down the progress of the march, and go with them, not only will it not play a role, but it will be detected by the Huns." Now that the two countries are at war, our army is deep in the steppe, and we can't be careless. ”
Su Miaohua also tore off a bit of beef from Cheng Mo's iron drill and put it in his mouth, and said, "You want Hua Luoyu to attract the attention of the Xiongnu Shan Yu, and we are like General Qiao, engaging in a surprise attack?" ”
The 150,000 Wu army, most of which confronted the Xiongnu army, only the 5,000 people in Qiao Jie's hands really played the role of a sharp knife. Cheng Mo's intentions, Su Miaohua understood in seconds.
Cheng Mo said: "With the cattle and sheep of the king of the right valley as bait, Hua Luoyi will actively cooperate with us, and he promised to select 1,500 horses to send to me, and we will ride two horses alone." ”
If so, the odds are better. Su Miaohua stopped talking.
Cheng Mo ate the beef on the iron chisel and said, "Five ripe beef tender, you tell the cook, don't roast everything to golden brown, the beef is roasted like that, it's too old." ”
Su Miaohua burst out laughing and said, "Who eats beef with blood." Of course, it must be roasted and eaten, and when it is cooked, it will become golden brown. ”
Who's to say no, three ripe, bloody and more delicious. Cheng Mo said silently in his heart, he couldn't go back to his previous life, at this moment, it seemed to be very close to him, at that time, every time he ate steak, he had to be three ripe.
Cheng Mo had a contemplative look on his face, Su Miaohua thought that he was thinking about the attack, so he didn't dare to disturb him, took a small wine jug, and filled the wine glass in front of the two.
You can't drink alcohol in the army, Cheng Mo originally didn't allow her to drink, but she begged: "Just drink a small glass to ensure that it doesn't get in the way." ”
Su Miaohua has a good amount of wine, if he doesn't drink Cheng Mo's improved high-grade liquor, the two jars will be like no one. Today, this wine is not a high-grade liquor, but a very ordinary turbid liquor. The degree of turbid wine is about the same as beer, Cheng Mo agreed, and after two sips of beer, he really won't get drunk.
Smelling a faint smell of wine in his nose, Cheng Mo came back to his senses from his memories, and saw that Su Miaohua was like a child stealing wine and drinking, picking up the cup, carefully pushing it to his lips, taking a sip lightly, smashing his mouth, and looking like he was enjoying it.
"How hungry are you?" Cheng Mo chuckled, and only on the bed would Su Miaohua have this kind of expression on his face.
Su Miaohua handed the wine glass to his lips and said, "You taste it." ”
Cheng Mo took a sip, isn't it just turbid wine, what's the difference?
"Wine is the wine of the capital, hehe." Su Miaohua smirked twice and said, "In the past, I went to your house to steal wine, but you don't know." ”
The so-called before, of course, was the time when she kept coming to the house over the wall when she had nothing to do, and she thought Cheng Mote hated it at the time, but now that she thinks about it, it is a different kind of fun.
"I know, you're stealing liquor, you don't want turbid wine." Cheng Mo said indifferently. At that time, he thought that this girl was very unreasonable, but he didn't expect to become his wife in the end.
The two of them secretly felt to themselves, and finally looked at each other and smiled, and then laughed. In the midst of laughter, Cheng Mo said: "It's scorched." ”
The iron chisel in Su Miaohua's hand, the beef was roasted into charcoal.