"Fuck, you bastard!"

Dai Mu angrily collapsed a battlement, and turned around and returned to the gate.

Yu Xiaogang hurriedly caught up and said, "Let them be stunned for another day, it's better to go out of the city tonight and catch them off guard!" ”

Dai Mubai's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

"Just do as you say! Take out more inventory today and give them something good! ”

"Okay."

After he left, Yu Xiaogang hurriedly ordered the herald to let the Huotou army take out the few cherished stocks and make some delicious treats for the army.

It seems that the standard of food will be raised every time in the future.

Otherwise, if the Martial Spirit Hall is blown like this, within three days, these two million troops will have to mutini collectively.

There is a shortage of food and grass itself, so it is a little cramped.

Just when Yu Xiaogang was still having a headache about the logistics and supply of the two million army, Xia Ling's troops had already begun to eat a lot.

In order to carry out the morale attack thoroughly, Xia Ling also raised the food standards of his subordinates.

Today, eight dishes and one soup!

When the stars were closed, some soldiers with binoculars were gnawing on the cold dry food while looking at the eight dishes and one soup of the Wuhun Army with envy.

"His grandmother is a bear, when is this dog day a head! cough cough cough ...... Bah! Bah! What the fuck is this shit food, what the hell! Is this what people eat! ”

A veteran Youzi scolded and ate at the same time, and forcibly gargled the dry food that cut his throat into his stomach with a weak vegetable soup.

Every now and then, I would choke and spit out a few unmilled husks or wheat bran.

Biting off a trace of a dark red strip with force, strangling the cheeks and teeth to the bitterness, the veteran scolded angrily.

"This thing is as hard as chopping wood, and it's salty, it's really sun."

The staple food of the Wuhun Army is basically fine grains and refined grains, and occasionally eat whole wheat bread, coarse grains such as wotou as breakfast.

While maintaining the taste, it can also ensure sufficient energy supply.

Eating a little coarse grain for breakfast once in a while is just a change of taste, so that the soldiers will not get bored, and they can also ensure a balanced and comprehensive nutrition.

After Old Jack began to frantically point up the technology points of agriculture, the various new grain seeds he developed by the old man can be called black technology.

The yield per mu was so large that Xia Ling, a traverser, felt that it was outrageous.

said that Old Jack was a living Shennong, and he believed it.

When it comes to farming, Old Jack seems to have a natural sense of direction.

After learning a lot of modern agricultural knowledge and condensing the divine fire of the god of agriculture, his scientific research path was even more out of control.

Running faster and faster towards outrageous territory.

With the help of the comprehensive promotion of planting, plus soul masters and soul guide farm tools, the grain in the north of the continent is rich.

Therefore, the soldiers of the Wuhun Army can basically eat whatever they want.

Rice, steamed buns, and pancakes are all enough, and they are all open.

The cooks show their skills every day, and the food security is definitely the top of the stable continent.

Many high-level soul masters don't eat as well as them!

Xingluo's side is different, it can be called a model of reckless military force.

The soldiers really can't eat or drink, and Xia Ling feels miserable when he looks at it with his divine sense.

It's like this hard, outrageous, salty, bitter jerky in the hands of the veteran oil, which is a rarity.

It's not something that anyone can eat.

Only veterans with seniority for one day or two can be assigned to one article.

Even the vegetable soup, which is bland and tasteless, and does not even have a few drops of oil stars, can only be eaten when the food is improved.

Putting aside the military rations for the time being, there are still many current situations on the Xingluo side that the people in the north of the mainland find incredible.

Needless to say, the economic aspect is basically abolished.

There is no industry at all, and even agriculture and the few handicrafts are on the verge of crumbling.

A large number of out-of-work soldiers have weighed down the burden on the people at the bottom to the point of almost collapse.

All kinds of harsh taxes and clever pretenses are not enough, and there are many nobles who have fled to the Star Luo Empire to constantly oppress and oppress.

The repeated and repeated forced conscription of military rations has made the originally fertile grain-producing areas in the south and west become difficult for the people to live by, and even the change of children and food is no longer an empty word.

This is also the reason why Qianrenxue led the troops to the city, and the people in the city even opened the city gate to welcome it.

The Wuhun Army took the city and gave it back to the mouthful of food, and there was a mouthful of rice porridge to drink.

Under Dai Mubai's rule, they will starve to death sooner or later!

Under such conditions, Dai Mubai still forcibly squeezed out more than two million troops and grain and grass in an attempt to conquer the Heaven Dou Empire.

These military rations, which can be called dug into the ground, are stained with the blood and tears of the people at the bottom, and can barely supply the needs of the army for half a year.

Just barely.

If according to the standards newly formulated by Yu Xiaogang.

In four months at most, the two million troops will starve to death because they can't eat.

Dai Mubai's move can be called a forced stud that overdraws Xingluo's national strength for nearly fifty years in the future.

Even if he really wins, without thirty or fifty years of recuperation, the Star Luo Empire will not be able to recover from the wealth and strength of the previous White Tiger Emperor's reign.

After both sides had finished lunch, Yu Xiaogang announced the order to attack in the middle of the night.

He claimed that as long as the enemy camp was broken, the other party's food would be theirs, and when the time came, let them eat enough with their bellies open.

This sentence instantly captured the hearts of the Xingluo soldiers.

Now these hungry men have their eyes straightened, and they wish it was evening now.

On the other hand, on the side of the Wuhun Palace, the soldiers had already set up the camp dozens of miles away, and they began to maintain their weapons and equipment.

There was no combat mission today, and Xia Ling ordered the whole army to rest in place.

In this way, some soldiers who finished ahead of schedule can still take a nap in the comfortable barracks, which is extremely chic.

Approaching evening.

The soldiers of the Martial Spirit Army, who came to the Tianxing Pass again, were dressed in neat light armor, with long knives across their waists, and arranged in a neat phalanx.

They marched in unison, marching in unison, to a place about three kilometers away from Tianxing Pass and standing still.

The neat military formation opened several gaps, and the artillerymen pushed out all the soul hunting cannons.

The cold muzzles of the guns were lined up, pointing in the direction of the Celestial Star Pass.

Shells as thick as sea bowls were loaded into the barrels.

The flickering blue glow of the muzzle proves that these War Kings are ready to be activated at any time.

The guards on duty thought that the other party wanted to attack, and hurriedly sounded the alarm.

Just when a large number of soldiers and generals all came to the pass to wait for the battle, a strange scene appeared.

The neat military formation of the Wuhun Army instantly changed formations, becoming countless small circles.

I don't know when, a huge charcoal stove and a cook appeared in each circle.

In the telescope, a large number of large meat skewers that have been skewered in advance are placed on the charcoal stove, and golden grease is constantly bubbling out.

The familiar giant fan reappeared.

The rich barbecue flavor mixed with the charcoal aroma is more impactful.

The smell was so good that it was hard to help yourself.

Such a familiar scene appeared in front of the eyes of the Xingluo soldiers again.

The faces of every general were very ugly.

Dai Mubai scolded angrily, and the Rakshasa Blood Tiger instantly possessed his body, and immediately wanted to go up and kill the hatred in his heart.

The nine soul rings rhythm up and down, and the colors of six black and three red are extremely conspicuous.

Before he could think about it, as soon as he wanted to make a move, Xia Ling had already risen into the sky, and the two attributes of thunder and fire in his hands flickered, corresponding to Dai Mubai Yao a few miles away.

In desperation, he had no choice but to endure it.

And secretly swore in his heart that when he became a god, he would definitely kill all the people in the Wuhun Palace.

After about ten minutes, the barbecue is first formed, and the aroma of the meat is even stronger.

Just when the Star Luo soldiers were hungry and thirsty, a huge, trumpet-shaped soul guide appeared in the military formation of the Martial Spirit Hall.

That's right, it's a giant megaphone.

The sound is enough to make the sound of rolling easily reach the ears of every defender.

"Friends of the Star Luo Empire, are you thirsty, hungry or not? Presumably, being a soldier under the tyrant Dai Mubai has neither food nor money, right? ”

"As for me, most of you should have heard of it, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, if nothing else, I will still be the Pope of Wuhun Hall in the future."

"I have a proposal here, I wonder if you want to hear it?"

"If you are thirsty or hungry, put down the weapon in your hand and quietly run to our Martial Spirit Palace. Those who come are all brothers, we take care of the rice, drink wine and juice, and eat big fish and meat! ”

"See, just this twenty-pound giant Lijiao mutton skewer, plump and juicy, tender and delicious. As long as you can fit your stomach, no one cares about you if you eat this skewer. ”

"After eating and drinking, it's time to think about your wife and children and your father, right? I know that the tyrant Dai Mubai has deducted your military salary for a few months, even a year or two. ”

"But it doesn't matter, I, Summer Spirit, I'll send it to you. As long as the brothers who come, the travel fee of two golden soul coins per person will let you go home and be steadfast with your wife and children! ”

"How? Anything you want to come? Is there any one that is exciting? ”

"Tonight, I'm waiting for you outside the Martial Spirit Army camp, and if it's a brother, you'll come to me!"

"I swear by my own martial soul, if I break my oath treacherously, I will let my martial soul shatter and die, and I will never be able to break through the next soul power level."

As the voice of the summer spirit came out, many of the defenders of the Star Luo Empire were shaken to varying degrees.

yes, what the hell are you trying to do here?

If you don't put your head on your belt, you may die at any time, and your loved ones may not even get a decent pension after your death.

Since Dai Mubai came to power, the people of the Star Luo Empire have been struggling and are almost on the verge of collapse.

Even so, he will devote the whole country to wage war.

Although these big-headed soldiers with low general ideological consciousness cannot see something deeper, there is one thing they understand.

Neither he nor his relatives could live happily.

What if this war is won?

Could it be that Dai Mubai would be nicer to them?

Why don't you just surrender, you can still get two Golden Soul Coins, and you can have a big meal.

I really want to try that delicious barbecue!

If Summer Spirit could hear their hearts, he would definitely answer these soldiers.

The answer is no.

Dai Mubai is completely crazy, he only cares if he can become a god and whether the Martial Spirit Hall can perish.

Everything else, he didn't care at all.

If this was a world without extraordinary powers, Xia Ling believed that under such a background environment, a tyrant like Dai Mubai would definitely be overthrown by the awakened people.

Junzhou Minshui.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat.

The rule of tyrants will never last.

Moreover, the garrison of the Star Luo Empire will definitely fight to the end because of the concept of protecting the family and defending the country and the martial soul army.

Because in any case, this is their homeland.

But on the Douluo Continent, the situation is a little different.

The boundaries between countries are blurred.

The culture, language, physiognomy, etc., of Xingluo and Tiandou, everything shows a high degree of homogeneity.

It's hard to tell the difference between a Star Luo and a Heaven Dou from how you look and how you talk and behave.

In the same situation, there is no way to talk about belonging.

The two countries are not so much two empires as two independent regimes with imperial shells.

It is probably somewhat similar to the divided China after the unification of Qin.

Qin, Zhang Chu, Chu, Han, Wei and other political regimes were separated, but thanks to the First Emperor's [book with the same text, car with the same track], everyone actually inherited from the same culture.

After conquest of each other, integration and unification came very easily and quickly.

Not to mention the revolt.

In the absence of a large number of soul masters, Dai Mubai, who has now degenerated into an evil soul master, is not an existence that ordinary people can compete with at all.

Even if someone does rise up, they will be suppressed at a very fast pace.

The people's uprising seems to have become a joke in the Star Luo Empire.

Outside the city gate, the soldiers of the Wuhun Army were happily eating barbecue and listening to the songs sung by the Wuhun Art Troupe in the loudspeaker.

The giant loudspeaker was still playing Xia Ling's words of surrender on a loop over and over again.

Inside the city pass, the defenders of Xingluo struggled to gnaw on the raw dry food and dried meat, smelling the fragrance, and their hearts wavered.

The angry Dai Mubai bloomed without reservation, and the coercion enveloped the entire Tianxing Pass.

The soldiers who were whispering all stopped.

For a while, the entire pass was silent.

Everyone carefully stayed where they were, not daring to move, for fear of angering the murderous demon king.

Dai Mu said in a sharp voice: "If anyone dares to run away, then your family, even the village and town where you are located, don't even want to live!" ”

"Quick, look at the heavens, see what it is! A silver bird! ”

Just when he threatened his troops with monstrous ferocity, I don't know who suddenly shouted.

The crowd looked up and saw a silver-white bird-like machine slashing above them.

This silver bird flew extremely fast, and before Dai Mubai could strike at it, the orange and blue firelight behind the buttocks spewed out, and it flew far away in an instant.

A simple circle, from the side and rear, turned back into the camp of the Wuhun Army.

"Something has fallen!"

A soldier pointed to the sky.

The stars closed, and cardboard boxes with small parachutes floated down from the sky.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly and threw a punch upward.

There was no explosion or danger as expected.

A large number of cardboard boxes exploded in response, and the contents of them fell on the pass.

Some unknown soldiers casually picked up what was smashed in front of them, and found that it was actually half a torn piece of white-flour steamed buns.

"Food, it's food!"

Some soldiers picked up crumbling biscuits.

Some of the soldiers picked up the black sugar fire.

Other soldiers received boxes that had not been broken.

When I opened it, I found that it was steaming, fragrant meat buns, and even juice and wine sealed in wooden bottles.

The aroma of the food stimulates the taste buds of the soldiers.

Many people simply can't stand the irritation.

Regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, whether it was put by the Wuhun Army or not, he stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Even if you choke on your throat and cough hard, you cover your mouth with your hands, and you can't bear to spit it out and waste any of it.

Even many people fought for a bun and a bottle of juice, and started a fist-to-meat battle.